C1583 The Use of Weak Prisoners

"Ha! All of you must die! I'm not going to live anymore! " Another captive with the intention of resisting. He held a dagger with one hand. The strength of a Rank Three was somewhat laughable.

Buzz! A lightning-like blade light flashed by. His violent expression was immediately stunned. Blood-red cracks that looked like spider webs slowly appeared all over his body.

Bang! His body