Chapter 250 Enslavement It is precisely this that makes the group of people under his command worship Lin Zhuxiu even more. At this moment, the human heart has been twisted into a hard rope. Lin Zhuxiu smiled lightly, believing that no matter what crisis he encountered in the future, his people would be full of fighting spirit and unstoppable. This is military spirit and fighting spirit. As long as Lin Zhuxiu is here, this team will be a magic weapon. Let me ask, who can stop an army that is extremely fanatical about its generals? Even if they die, they will not be afraid of death. Inside the Tianling Ship, the only remaining black clay figure watched Lin Zhuxiu's millions of people's slave seals lifted, and felt extremely envious in his heart. It's a pity that Lin Zhuxiu has not removed the slave marks on them. I thought they would do the same, but when Lin Zhuxiu put away his military power, these people lost their thoughts. Lin Zhuxiu seemed to have noticed something, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Not only will he not lift the slave mark, he will also strengthen the effect of the slave mark for a long time to truly restrict these people. "I know that most of you people have ideas. Under the slave mark, I can feel it no matter how hard you hide it." Indeed, this is what many of them had in mind. They had already thought about this before the slave mark was imposed. These black clay men would switch sides in the first place. If one day, the Tianling Empire also faces a huge crisis, then the other side will definitely switch sides just like they did to the Black Stone Lord. The mark of slavery cannot be lifted. Lin Zhuxiu seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "Don't worry, I am not the master of the black stone. I am so proud that I don't care about your thoughts. Otherwise, how could you have taken advantage of me? Even if I were the master, I would always keep an eye on you." .” And when crushed by that huge finger, even the Black Stone Lord is no match, so naturally they, the Black Clay Men, don't think that the Heavenly Spirit Lord can stop it. Not to mention that he is now tied to the same boat as the Tianling Empire. Even if he is not, these black clay men will not let him go if they have the chance. But who is Lin Zhuxiu? With his scheming attitude, how could he allow this kind of ethnic group to remain stable in the Tianling Empire? This group is dangerous. "Let you never stand up again!" Lin Zhuxiu's expression became colder and colder. He undoubtedly said these words to shock. After all, they all dared to rebel against the Black Stone Lord at the beginning, so why wouldn't they dare to rebel now? The former rulers of the Blackstone Star Territory, the starry sky giant clan, almost all died in that battle. Now there are no survivors at all. If there are, then only the Blackstone Lords are left. "You leave it to the empire, and I will not wait for you to be released from the slave mark. Otherwise, the Tianling Star Territory will become the Black Stone Star Territory in the future." His expression was cold, and his words were full of disgust. When the people among the black mud men heard this, their hearts became completely cold. After this battle, these people have understood why the Blackstone Star Territory was destroyed in the first place. There is no doubt that it is because of the Book of Years. Now that the Book of Years is in the hands of the Tianling Empire, they only need to wait for such an opportunity. The slave mark is implanted in their minds, and they can clearly feel the thoughts of many of them. Even if these people had experience in fighting against slave marks, it would be of no use. When Lin Zhuxiu said these words, the powerful aura of millions of soldiers gathered together and swept towards the black clay figures. They believed in Lin Zhuxiu unconditionally, so when Lin Zhuxiu said these words, they were already murderous.
Unfortunately, Lin Zhuxiu did not give the orders. "I can give you a choice. You can commit suicide, or you can be a slave forever. If you want the continuation of the race, then it is best not to commit suicide, haha." After finishing speaking, Lin Zhuxiu sealed off this area of the Tianling. If these people were brought back to the empire, they would be quite a strength for themselves. It's a pity that these people are rebellious in their hearts. I can control them now, but if I get injured or something goes wrong, these black clay men may not be honest. It would be best to find the Heavenly Spirit Master to apply the strength of the slave mark. In his own eyes, the strength of these people was not enough to threaten Lin Zhuxiu, but Lin Zhuxiu could not guarantee that they would be foolproof. Such a weak race dared to break out during the crisis of the Blackstone Empire and finally seize the power of this star field. He did not dare to look down on such a terrifying race like the Blackstone Lord. This race has a very strong desire to grow. Similarly, this is also the law of the universe. In order to become stronger, a race can sacrifice anything, even freedom. If the Blackstone Lord could have killed all these slaves and sacrificed them when the crisis came, and also preserved the seeds of his starry sky giant family, even if the strength of the Blackstone Star Territory weakened, it could still be continued. Rather than being so occupied by others, perhaps the crisis came too quickly. On the porthole, the power of space around Lin Zhuxiu was raging, like a black hole trying to swallow everything, but it was blocked by the Tianling. "Why don't you kill these people? This lower race is dangerous." Furukawa looked at Lin Zhuxiu. At this time, he no longer dared to disobey any of Lin Zhuxiu's words, so when he saw that Lin Zhuxiu had not destroyed the Black Mud Clan, he came with his own questions, and the purpose was of course to learn. In his opinion, this race has no role for the empire. On the contrary, the empire still needs to spend resources on them. This kind of effort and benefit are not directly proportional at all. Besides, this race also has a dark history. "Just killing them would be too cheap. Do you think that their return is not proportional to the empire's efforts, and that raising these people is a waste?" Lin Zhuxiu said with a smile. He admires Furukawa very much. This person is sometimes decisive and calm. Only such a person can survive in this cold universe civilization. Therefore, Lin Zhuxiu did not feel that answering Furukawa's question was a waste of time. On the contrary, he even explained it patiently. "Yes, the strength of these people is low, and the IQ of this race is not high. At best, it is a nine-singularity civilized race. It is of no use to us at all." Furukawa nodded. Not to mention the Nine Singularity Points, even the Sixteen Singularity Points civilization, there are hundreds of them under the Tianling Empire, let alone a Nine Singularity Points civilization, which is simply the lowest among the low. Such a race has no value at all. "But have you ever thought that this group of people has no habitat, and similarly, there is no strong person in their group." "Such a civilization can be said to have no worries." (End of this chapter)
