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... ween the neck used almost 80% to 90% of the strength, and the icy body temperature was like an ice **** quenched with poison, permeating into the blood vessels through the thin layer of skin.
The air in her chest has been squeezed clean, and the protruding blue veins spread out from the palm of her hand, like a centipede climbing upwards, and everywhere it passes is a ferocious bright red.
However, even though the pain was excruciating, she didn't dare to struggle, and she couldn't ...
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