"Kill~!"

The crane whispered and fainted.

"Little Crane."

"Ms. He."

After Lieutenant General He was in a coma for a while, his eyes suddenly opened. At this time, Lieutenant General He's eyes had turned red.

"What did you do to the crane?"

The Warring States Period looked at Weir with a bad eye.

"What a magical ability, it can actually cleanse the murderous intent in the hearts of others."

Weir closed his eyes and sensed it. Sure enough, his murderous intent to the people in front of him was no longer as strong as before.

But Weir killed too many people, and the blood-red mist he released appeared because of this.

Lieutenant General Crane could not carry the blood-red mist, so he fell into a coma for a short time.

"This feeling of declining murderous intent is pretty good. I have tested it almost the same, so I have to be serious too."

Thunder and lightning began to spread around Vir.

"Twelve Supreme Blades·Sword Tomb."
Chapter completed!