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When Jun Qinge heard the burly man's words, he only felt as if his whole body was soaked in an ice spring, and it was cold and biting.

Is that what they're going to face? So...... Did their parents suffer the same thing?

"Did the people you have taken captive in the past suffer the same thing?" Her voice was low, sounding a little cold, but with a kind of bitter calmness.

"Naturally." The burly man laughed twice, "What, is there anyone you know?" After he finished laughing, the expression on his face immediately changed, and he stared at Jun Tiange and even had some distortions, "This time the things you provoked are not small, let so many people get away in vain, and in the end, you have to bear all this!" Seeing that you are so talented, I will take good care of you when the time comes! ”

"Get the right moment and get ready to leave." She said to Jun Changfeng and Mo Beichen.

It's just that at this time, the burly man suddenly said loudly: "I know you still want to escape, but don't dream today!" It also allows you to see the power of the Golden Armor Dead Soldier earlier! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed as if something had been crushed. Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of them.

Jun Qinge was shocked and immediately retreated.

And at this moment, the burly man led a few people who actually retreated far aside, and they had no intention of stopping them at all.

"Is this what kind of gold-armored dead soldier is?" Mo Beichen's face was also extremely gloomy at this moment, staring at the two people in front of him.

Perhaps, they can't be called people anymore.

Those two golden-armored dead men were wrapped in metallic armor, holding long knives in their hands, their faces were expressionless, and they didn't even have any life fluctuations! Their skin was metallic, and their eyes were lifeless and lifeless, and they no longer looked like people at all.

"Linko!" And at this moment, Jun Changfeng called out a name, he was a little shocked, and a little disbelieving looked at one of the golden armor dead soldiers, and his hands were even trembling slightly.

"Big brother, do you know him?" Jun's heart also sank.

"I met him very early, although I didn't know him very well, but I was also famous, and then I heard that he had gone on a trip, and there was no news of him again. I didn't expect him to ......" Jun Changfeng's voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't go on.

Jun Qinge took a deep breath, "Big brother, he has no memory at all now, you ......" She didn't know what words to persuade, so she had to be silent, and the split cloud in her hand clenched tighter.

"It turns out that he has become like this." Jun Changfeng's voice sounded again, "Pouring songs, Beichen...... We must not be like this. If I can't resist then, you must kill me. He glanced deeply at Jun Qinge.

"Big brother?!" Jun Tingge's eyes widened suddenly, "How can I ......?"

"Dumping songs, so do I." Mo Beichen also interrupted her words, "My strength knows in my heart that it is likely to fall into their hands." But you're not the same, you can leave. If I and Brother Jun fall into their hands at that time, it is better to die directly in your hands. ”

"That's what I thought." Jun Changfeng's voice was not loud, but he was extremely resolute.

"None of us will die." Jun Qinge gritted his teeth and said.

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