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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-five chapters(2/2)

After supporting it again, it is just to bear more pain.

No one can save them.

Today's world has been occupied by alien races.

Even if there are no Tianli people, there will be other ethnic groups ... they still have to continue torture.

Two people in the clone of the big guy. Two people.

These two people are old and one young, and they are wounds and blood stains on their bodies.

It is Yuan Sanquan and Murong Jian.

This pair of teachers and apprentices ... Since a month ago, after the failure of the war in Xiaodong Mountain, this prison was caught and never went out.

At this moment, Murong Jian was fell to the ground, his body twitched, making a painful sound.

Yuan Sanquan was still bearded, but compared to a year ago, his face was visible to the naked eye, and even the beard was a little white.

He looked at Murong Jian, and his eyes could not bear.

"Act, if you can't support it, you will ... surrender." Yuan Sanquan gritted his teeth and said.

Murong Jian's complexion is like white paper, and his body is still trembling, and he answered hard: "Master, you don't yield, I will never succumb! I ... I will retreat with Master."
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