In front of him, brilliance flashed and stars appeared. Zi Chen said coldly: "Kill, don't let anyone go!"

Xingchen looked around, laughed ferociously, and the star gun appeared in his hand, charging towards the surrounding alien races.

"Damn it, kill him, kill him!"

A foreigner with a servant, his face full of horror, pointed at the stars that were advancing and shouted. The servant looked at the other's stars with a struggle on his face.

"If you don't kill him, you have to..."

Before the last word "death" appeared, a misty light pierced the alien's eyebrows, and the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness was extinguished in an instant.

The slaves from the Star of Life showed confusion on their faces after sensing that the soul shackles had disappeared.

"Now that you are free, go and kill as much as you like!"

Zi Chen's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness of these people.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!