When the lord monk appeared, he first glanced around with indifferent eyes, and after seeing thousands of townspeople, he nodded slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he waved behind him, and immediately two alien monks carried out a large bucket and placed it in front of the townspeople.

When the lid of the bucket is opened, the viscous liquid inside is revealed, which is purple-red in color and exudes a faint rancid smell from time to time.

Seeing this, the townspeople glanced at each other, guessing the purpose of the alien monk's purpose in taking out the viscous liquid.

"Man, what are these monsters going to do, it's not going to make us drink this disgusting, is it?"

Someone made such a guess, but he was not sure, so he turned his head to look to the side and asked his companion.

"Damn, how do I know?"

The man who was questioned was a stout man, and after an impatient reply, he continued to look around, constantly trying to find an opportunity to escape.

Being controlled by these alien monks who looked like monsters filled the hearts of the townspeople with a sense of crisis, as if there was a decapitating butcher knife hanging from their necks, which could be chopped down at any time!

This feeling of being in the hands of someone else can simply drive people crazy!

So since being confined here, the townspeople have been looking for opportunities to escape from the control of these alien monks.

It's a pity that whether it's an alien monk or a terrifying white bear monster, they are all guarding them inch by inch.

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

Some of the inhabitants tried to break in, but now they were all corpses, or food for the white bear monsters.

Looking back at the alien monks, they suddenly rushed into the crowd, grabbed a man by his hand, and dragged him to the lord's monk.

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

The man was in tears and kept struggling desperately, but where was he the opponent of two alien monks, at this moment, like a child facing an adult, there was no room for resistance!

Seeing this, the other townspeople 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 guarding the guard next to him immediately waved the long whip in his hand and whipped it towards those who came out like lightning.

There was only a crisp sound of "popping", followed by a series of screams of pain, and the leather whips were like poisonous snakes, easily tearing open the flesh and skin of the townspeople, and pumping out blood marks from their bodies.

I don't know what potion these whips have been soaked in, and any wounds caused by it will be accompanied by unbearable pain, making those injured constantly roll and howl!

This is a manifestation of extreme pain, otherwise just based on their performance of daring to stand up and save people, they know that they are all tough guys, how could they behave so badly because of a wound?

At the same time, the alien monks raised their guns from the town and aimed them at the eager residents.

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 immediately closed their mouths and sat down on the ground obediently.

They knew that if they continued to make trouble, these monsters would really kill, after all, the pile of corpses in the corner was not an ornament, they were all killed by those monsters without hesitation because they were disobedient at the beginning!

With the strength and weapons of these alien monks, it would be easy to kill these thousands of them!

For now, the only way to do this is to wait and see what those alien monks are planning to do.

At this moment, the man who was selected first had already knelt in front of the lord-level monk, still crying and pleading.

"Leave me alone, please, let me go......"

The lord monk looked at the man who was crying expressionlessly, and with a "swish" he pulled out the long sword at his waist and stabbed directly at the man's eyebrows.

Seeing the sword attacking, the man screamed and tried desperately to dodge.

But his arm was grabbed by two alien monks, pressed in place, and he could only watch the long sword get closer and closer.

"No, ah......"

A scream came, and the timid residents on the side had already closed their eyes, and kept praying to themselves, for fear that they would see the bloody scene of the long sword.

However, other people who never looked away saw a scene that surprised them.

Originally, he thought that if this sword fell, the man would definitely die, but no one expected that the lord monk's long sword suddenly stopped when it was only a millimeter away from the man's head.

However, the sharp sword qi had already pierced his skin, and there were faint traces of blood oozing out.

The man didn't care about these at all, and after the surprise of escaping death, his body suddenly went limp, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

If you look closely at his pants, they are already wet, obviously incontinent!

Seeing this, the alien monk next to him immediately let out a loud laugh of "haha", his eyes full of contempt and mockery.

The other townspeople who saw this scene rose from their hearts a trace of sadness and irrepressible anger.

If they have weapons in their hands now, they will definitely let these white-haired monsters know that they are powerful, and at the same time, they will not even know the knowledge, and at the same time, they will also taste the taste of being scared to pee their pants!

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

Let me help you now and unleash your desires! ”

As soon as his words fell, an alien monk directly took a spoonful of filthy liquid and poured 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, and his face, which had been red from excitement, turned pale in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the alien monk in charge of the guard moved out of the way, looked at the collapsed man, and pointed outside.

The man was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what the other party meant, got up in disbelief, and walked cautiously outside.

When he found that none of the alien monks had intercepted him, his face immediately turned overjoyed, and he immediately ran away like crazy.

When everyone saw his back disappear, they turned their heads to look at the alien monks again, only to find that more than twenty alien monks had come out of the crowd.

Each carrying a small basin, they quickly burrowed into the crowd.

Then they were seen to bring the basin to the inhabitants, pointing to the liquid, then to the direction in which the man had fled, and finally drawing his sword.

The meaning of the other party's expression was so obvious, not to mention that there were examples ahead, so the townspeople quickly understood the request of these alien monks.

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

Understanding is understanding, but who knows what this slime is, if it is poison, it will be impossible to escape death after all!

But after thinking about it, if those alien cultivators were planning to kill them, there was no need to do anything more, maybe there was other use for these slimes?

Anyway, as long as you can escape from this place, even if this mucus is poison, it's a big deal to go out and then wash your stomach and detoxify, it's still much better than just dying here!