After the lord cultivator appeared, he first glanced around with indifferent eyes, and after seeing thousands of town residents, he nodded lightly.

Then he saw him beckoning behind him, and immediately two alien monks carried out a large bucket and placed it in front of the town residents.

After opening the lid of the bucket, the viscous liquid inside was revealed, which was purple-red and exuded a faint sour smell from time to time.

Seeing this, the residents of the town all looked at each other, guessing the purpose of the alien cultivator taking out these viscous liquids.

"Man, what are these monsters doing, aren't they making us drink this disgusting ghost?"

Some people made such a guess, but they were not sure in their hearts, so they turned to look around and asked their companions.

"Damn, how did I know?"

The man who was questioned had a strong stature, and after replying impatiently, he continued to look around, constantly trying to find an opportunity to escape.

Being controlled by these monster-shaped alien monks, this filled the hearts of the town residents with a sense of crisis. It seemed that there was a beheading knife hanging around their necks, which could be chopped down at any time!

This feeling of life being in the hands of others can drive people crazy!

Therefore, since being imprisoned here, the residents of the town have been constantly looking for opportunities to escape the control of these alien monks.

It's a pity that both the alien monks and the terrifying white bear monsters are watching over them every step of the way.

In this case, ordinary people want to escape from this place, which is tantamount to a dream!

At that time, some residents also tried to break in, but now they have all turned into corpses,

Or the food of the white bear monster.

Looking back at the alien monks, they suddenly rushed into the crowd, picked up a man and dragged him to the lord monk.

"Please, let me go, for God's sake, I don't want to die!"

The man burst into tears and struggled desperately, but he was the opponent of two alien monks. At this moment, he was like a child facing an adult, and there was no room for resistance at all!

When the other town residents saw this, they immediately roared angrily, and more than a dozen men tried to rush up to save people!

Seeing this, the alien monk who was in charge of the custody immediately waved the long whip in his hand and lashed at those who came out like lightning.

Just listening to the crisp sound of "pop", followed by the screams of pain one after another, those whips were like poisonous snakes, and they easily tore the skin of the town residents and pulled out bloodstains from their bodies.

I don't know what kind of potion these whips have been soaked in. Any trauma caused by it will be accompanied by unbearable pain, making those wounded continue to roll and howl!

This is an extremely painful performance. Otherwise, just because they dare to stand up and save people, they know that they are all tough guys. How can they be so unbearable because of a wound?

At the same time, the alien monks raised the firearms they collected from the town and aimed at the residents who were eager to try.

Looking at the killing intent in their eyes, it seems that they may open fire at any time and shoot the disobedient guy!

After seeing this scene, everyone closed their mouths immediately, and then sat down obediently on the ground.

They know that if the trouble continues, these monsters will really kill people. After all, the pile of corpses in the corner is not a decoration. They were killed by those monsters without hesitation because they were disobedient at the beginning!

With the strength and weapons of these alien cultivators, it is easy to kill thousands of them!

For now, I can only wait and see what the alien monks are going to do.

The man who was selected first at this moment had already knelt in front of the lord-level cultivator, still crying and begging.

"Let me go, please, let me go..."

The lord cultivator looked at the man who was sobbing expressionlessly, and with a "swoosh" he pulled out the long sword from his waist and stabbed the man's eyebrows directly.

Seeing the long sword attack, the man screamed and tried desperately to escape.

However, his arm was clasped by two alien cultivators, pressing it on the spot, and he could only watch the long sword getting closer and closer.

"no……"

A scream came, and the timid residents on the side had closed their eyes and kept praying in secret, for fear that they would see the bloody scene where the sword penetrated the brain.

However, other people who never moved their eyes saw a scene that surprised them.

Originally thought that this sword would kill the man, but no one expected that the long sword of the lord monk suddenly stopped when it was only one millimeter away from the man's head.

However, the sharp sword energy had already pierced his skin, and there was faint blood oozing out.

The man didn't care about this at all. After the surprise of escaping from death, his body suddenly softened and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Taking a closer look at his trousers, they were already wet, obviously incontinent!

When the alien monk next to him saw this, he immediately let out a "haha" laughter, his eyes full of contempt and ridicule.

Other town residents who saw this scene felt a trace of sadness and uncontrollable anger in their hearts.

If they have weapons in their hands now, they will definitely let these white-haired monsters know how powerful they are, and at the same time they don't even know their mother, they will also have a taste of being scared to pee their pants!

The lord monk wearing the crystal armor sneered, slowly withdrew the long sword, and said in the jerky original world language: "The cowardly and incompetent race can only be enslaved and perished!

Now let me give you a hand and let go of the desires in your heart! "

As soon as his voice fell, an alien monk directly filled a spoonful of filthy liquid and forced it into the mouth of the man on the ground.

The man retched a few times, but he couldn't spit out the liquid at all. His face that was flushed with excitement suddenly turned pale.

Immediately afterwards, the alien cultivator in charge of guarding gave way, looked at the collapsed man, and pointed to the outside.

The man was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood the meaning of the other party, got up in disbelief, and walked carefully towards the outside.

When he found out that no alien cultivator intercepted him, he immediately smiled and ran into the distance like crazy.

When everyone saw his back disappear, when they turned to look at the alien monks again, they found that there were more than twenty alien monks coming out.

They each carried a small basin and quickly got into the crowd.

Then they saw them bring the small basin to the residents, pointed to the liquid, then pointed to the direction where the man fled before, and finally drew out the sword.

The meaning of the other party's expression was so obvious, not to mention that there were examples before, so the residents of the town quickly understood the requirements of these alien monks.

As long as they eat this viscous liquid, they can leave safely, or they will be killed!

Understanding belongs to understanding, but who knows what this mucus is, if it is poison, it will inevitably die!

But on second thought, if those alien cultivators plan to kill them, there is no need to do so, maybe these slimes have other uses?

In any case, as long as you can escape from here, even if this mucus is poison, it is better to wash your stomach and detoxify after the big deal than to die here! Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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