At the same time, talk about their vital interests, change the expectations in the hearts of these people, and reduce the resistance in their hearts.

Then, Xiao Mu made a move, planted blood spells one by one, and then activated them, and a similar scene appeared.

The five Gou Dong looked at the screaming people on the ground, and from the perspective of the bystanders, they could understand the horror of this blood curse more and more, and felt a little pity for these guys in their hearts.

"He's trying to control all the warriors in the prison."

Gou Dong's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fu Qingxia glanced at Gou Dong's face and sneered: "This is his ability, you look jealous." ”

The sturdy Wu Jian teased: "Boss Gou used to be the first tyrant of our Heavenly City Cold Ice Prison, but now he is pressed on his head, and he will definitely be uncomfortable." ”

"Hmph, what's wrong with me, although there is an extra control, but it is much better to move outside here than to stay in this cold prison, even if I have to choose again, I will still not hesitate to come out."

Gou Dong glanced at Wu Jian coldly, "What I'm curious about is just this blood curse, if we can master it, won't we be able to control many people in the future?" ”

The other four also followed the change in their eyes, it was impossible for them to have no idea about the blood curse, even if the price paid for this evil spell was not small, it was still very terrifying.

"This is the head's means of controlling us, how can it be easily passed on to us?" He Jiafeng shook his head, not holding out much hope.

"There's always a chance it won't, at least let's follow."

Zhu Genhai groaned for a while, he began to think in his heart, and decided to do a good job for Xiao Mu, as long as he could get this secret technique, when the time came, Gou Dong's true qi realm would not be able to compete, and his strength would be much better in disguise.

Several people had different ideas in their hearts, but all of them had ideas about the art of blood curses.

At this time, Xiao Mu walked in, and several people were thinking about whether the high-ranking martial artists in this prison would be taken away.

"All the high-ranking martial artists stand up."

Xiao Mu spoke, with an unquestionable look.

Only four people stood up, and there was no existence of the True Qi Realm, but there were two people in the Eighth Realm of the Martial Dao Purifying Realm, which was still a little weaker than the Heavenly City Prison.

"You follow me, the others stay in this city, I will arrange a place for you in the dungeon, and there will be no more people running around."

Xiao Mu said lightly, making the general arrangement of these people, due to the lack of resources, the newly built positions of the major dungeons can accommodate a limited number of places, it is impossible for him to gather everyone in one place, he can only take the most elite people and use them to cultivate and summon.

Not taking these people away has another effect, staying in the major dungeons will help to influence more people in the future.

"A place in the dungeon!"

"It's great that we prisoners can get a spot."

"How can I contact you in the future?"

The others looked excited, for fear that this opportunity would be gone.

"I'm going to set up a special channel in the Federal Superbrain, where it's full of people like you, and all orders will be issued on it, and now all you have to do is find a communication tool."

Xiao Mu turned around and said, "Let's go, go to the city to find communication tools, and then I will pull you into the special channel." ”

The number of people in Jiangcheng Cold Ice Prison was larger, close to 500 people, and they did not have any scientific and technological equipment except for the clothes worn by prisoners.

More than 500 people came outside from the exit, and the low temperature made many weak people shiver, and they had to do their best to avoid being frozen.

This made them want a place in the dungeon even more, otherwise outside, even if there was no earthquake, the cold environment would threaten their lives.

Walking across the glacier, the people came to the ruins of the city, and among the wreckage of civilization, they searched for the means of communication they could use.

In this era, there are many communication tools, the most common of which are wearable devices, which can be found on the corpses of some people who have frozen to death, and can also be found in some collapsed shopping malls.

In about a day, everyone was provided with complete communication equipment, and after connecting to the Internet, most people couldn't help but contact their families.

Sadly, most of their family and friends have left Earth, and only some remain, and many of them are depressed.

The feeling of being abandoned is really uncomfortable, but fortunately, they understand the choices of their loved ones, and no one has an emotional breakdown.

"Everyone can connect to the Internet, now remember the key I said, enter the corresponding channel, you only have this one chance, if you don't come in time, I won't give you a place in the dungeon in the future."

Xiao Mu said this emotionlessly, and ordered Superbrain to create a virtual community channel, pull all the more than five hundred people into it, and then classify it into the area where Jiangcheng is located.

According to Superbrain's database, these people were quickly checked for identity, and he knew everyone's past information well.

"Next, live in this ruin, my only requirement is not to kill innocents indiscriminately, if you disobey it, you will die a miserable death."

Xiao Mu said a similar warning, and then said, "The quota in the dungeon will take a little time, you can just pay attention to the news in the channel every day." ”

Xiao Mu retracted his gaze, not worried that these people would mess around at all, in the face of the hope of survival, the people in front of him knew how to choose.

"Come with me to the next prison."

He beckoned four high-ranking martial artists, squeezed into the flying car, and tossed and turned to the nearest Dongcheng Ice Prison.

It took a day in Jiangcheng Prison and several hours on the road, and it took at least a day and a half to solve a prison.

As the number of solved prisons increased, the number of people who followed Xiao Mu also increased, basically a prison would have four to eight high-level fives, and when the eleventh prison was solved, the number of flying cars in the same industry had increased from two to twenty, and there were more than sixty high-level martial artists.

"The last one."

Xiao Mu looked at the endless ice field outside the flying car, and thought of the continuous casting of blood spells in the past eighteen days, and felt a little headache in his heart.

His skin is pale at the moment, and he is already severely anemic, after all, the speed of consumption far exceeds the speed of recovery, hundreds of people every time, and thousands of milliliters of blood will be consumed every other day, and ordinary people have long since died.

But if he doesn't fight hard, even if these guys don't starve to death, they will die in vain in the next round of catastrophe, which is a pity.

Two hours later, the last ice prison was being opened under his authority, and the people inside had been hungry for three days, and their mentality was a little broken.

They are warriors, their physical bodies are relatively strong, and they can't starve to death without eating for a few days, but what if it takes ten days, what about twenty days? The same will starve to death.

Thinking of a few days at most, some people can't help but eat people, and many people have a look of despair.

And then, with a click, the first gate opened, and a group of people walked in, looking at them with some schadenfreude.

Goudong and a few people were already familiar with the road, walked to the alloy pillar, and teased: "Do you want to go out?" ”

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