706 Slime (1)
After the Lord cultivator appeared, he first scanned the surroundings with a cold gaze. After seeing that there were thousands of residents in the town, he gently nodded.
He then waved his hand behind him, and two foreign cultivators immediately carried out a large bucket and placed it in front of the townspeople.
After opening the lid, the sticky liquid inside was revealed. It was purplish-red in color and occasionally emitted a faint rancid smell.
The townspeople looked at each other and tried to guess why the alien cultivators took out the sticky liquid.
buddy, what are these monsters doing? they’re not asking us to drink this disgusting thing, are they? ”
Someone made such a guess, but he was not sure in his heart, so he turned to his side and asked his companion.
“Damn it, how would I know?”
The burly man replied impatiently. He continued to look around, constantly trying to find a chance to escape.
Being controlled by these strange-looking cultivators filled the townspeople with a sense of crisis, as if a butcher’s knife was hanging on their necks and could be chopped down at any time!
This feeling of having one’s life in the hands of others could simply drive one crazy!
Therefore, ever since they were imprisoned here, the townspeople had been constantly looking for opportunities to escape the control of these foreign cultivators.
Unfortunately, both the alien cultivators and the terrifying White Bear monsters were watching them closely.
Under such circumstances, it was no different from a fool’s dream for an ordinary person to escape from this place!
There were some residents who tried to break in, but they had all become corpses or food for the White Bear monsters.
He turned around and looked at the alien cultivators. They suddenly rushed into the crowd and grabbed a man, dragging him in front of the Lord.
I beg you, please let me go. For God’s sake, I don’t want to die!
Tears and snot flowed down the man’s face as he struggled with all his might. However, he was no match for the two foreign cultivators. He was like a child facing an adult, unable to put up any resistance!
When the other townspeople saw this, they immediately roared in anger, and more than a dozen men tried to rush forward to save him!
The foreign cultivators who were in charge of keeping watch saw this and immediately waved the long whips in their hands, striking those who stood out like lightning.
A series of crisp ” pa pa ” sounds could be heard, followed by a series of painful screams. The whips were like venomous snakes, easily tearing the skin and flesh of the townspeople, drawing out blood from their bodies.
It was unknown what kind of medicinal liquid the whips had been soaked in, but any injury caused by it would be accompanied by unbearable pain, causing the injured to roll around and scream in pain!
This was a sign that the pain was extreme. Otherwise, just from the fact that they dared to stand up to save people, it was clear that they were all tough men. How could they be so miserable because of a wound?
At the same time, the foreign cultivators raised the guns they had collected from the small town and aimed at the eager residents.
Looking at the killing intent in their eyes, it seemed that they would open fire at any time and kill the disobedient guys!
After seeing this scene, everyone immediately shut their mouths and obediently sat on the ground.
They knew that if they continued to make a scene, these monsters would really kill people. After all, the pile of corpses in the corner was not for decoration. They were all killed by the monsters without hesitation because they were disobedient in the beginning!
With the strength and weapons of these foreign cultivators, it would be a piece of cake for them to kill thousands of them!
The only thing he could do now was to wait and see what the foreign cultivators were up to.
The man who had been chosen first kneeled before the Lord-level cultivator, still crying and begging.
“Let me go, please, let me go, Yingluo”
The Lord cultivator looked expressionlessly at the sobbing man. With a swish, he drew the long sword at his waist and stabbed it between the man’s eyebrows.
Seeing the sword coming at him, the man screamed and tried to Dodge with all his might.
However, his arms were grabbed by two foreign cultivators, and he was held in place. He could only watch as the long sword got closer and closer.
“No, ah Yingluo.”
A shrill scream rang out, and the timid residents had already closed their eyes and kept praying in their hearts, afraid that they would see the bloody scene of a long sword piercing through the head.
However, the other people who had not moved their gazes from the beginning saw a scene that surprised them.
They had thought that the man would die for sure, but to their surprise, the Lord cultivator’s sword suddenly stopped a millimeter away from the man’s head.
However, the sharp sword Qi had already pierced his skin, and blood was seeping out.
The man didn’t care about this at all. After the pleasant surprise of escaping from death, his body suddenly went soft and he directly collapsed on the ground.
Looking closely at his pants, there was already a large wet patch. It was obvious that he had wet his pants from the shock!
Seeing this, the foreign cultivators around them laughed out loud, their eyes full of disdain and mockery.
The other townspeople who saw this scene felt a trace of sadness in their hearts, as well as an irrepressible anger.
If they had weapons in their hands now, they would definitely let these white-haired monsters know how powerful they were. They would beat them up until their mothers couldn’t recognize them, and at the same time, they would let them have a taste of being scared to the point of peeing their pants!
The Lord cultivator in crystal armor sneered and slowly pulled back his sword. He said in a choppy original world language, ” “A weak and incompetent race can only be enslaved and exterminated!
Now, let me help you, and let loose the desires in your hearts!”
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the foreign cultivators scooped up a spoonful of filthy liquid and poured it into the man’s mouth.
The man retched a few times, but he couldn’t spit out the liquid at all. His face, which had been red with excitement, turned pale in an instant.
Then, the foreign cultivator in charge of guarding the place stepped aside and pointed outside as he looked at the man.
The man was stunned at first, but he immediately understood what the other party meant. He got up in disbelief and walked out carefully.
When he realized that no foreign cultivators had stopped him, he was overjoyed and immediately ran away like a madman.
When the crowd saw his figure disappear, they turned to look at the foreign cultivators again and saw that more than 20 foreign cultivators had come out of the crowd.
They each carried a small basin and quickly made their way into the crowd.
Then, they brought the small basin to the residents. They pointed at the liquid and the direction in which the man had escaped. Finally, they drew their swords.
The meaning of the other party’s expression was so obvious, not to mention that there were previous examples. Therefore, the townspeople quickly understood the request of these foreign cultivators.
As long as they ate this sticky liquid, they would be able to leave safely. Otherwise, they would be killed!
Understanding was one thing, but who knew what this sticky liquid was? if it was poison, he would not be able to escape death!
However, on second thought, if the alien cultivators had intended to kill them, there was no need to do so. Perhaps the mucus had other uses?
In any case, as long as he could escape from this place, even if the mucus was poison, he could just get out and detoxify his stomach. It was much better than dying here directly!