"Keke." An evil and strange smile appeared on the veteran's rotten face and it made one's hair stand on end. He pulled out the rotten ancient sword. At that moment, a blood-red light enveloped the world. His shrill laughter was terrifying. With a leap, he reached out and grabbed a True God, like an evil spirit grabbing a fleeing girl.
Strange and evil.
"Let go of me!" The captured True God was instantly frightened until his face turned pale. He had never experienced such a terrifying thing in his life, and his body was trembling. He begged for help with all his might, but the other five people were forcefully pulled into the blood-red vortex by the veteran before they could help him.
"Not good! Save him!" Han Chao was shocked. They had already lost a general. If they lost another person, they would definitely lose today.
