Omega stretched out his hand to take the antidote, carefully identified it, and nodded at Li Zhenbang, the antidote should be no problem.

In order to prevent the Golden Warrior from giving himself the antidote to the seal, Omega sealed the Golden Warrior's fighting spirit in his body at the beginning, and he was not afraid of the Golden Warrior's tricks at the moment.

But apparently these are redundant, the Golden Warrior is not lying, he really does not have the antidote to unlock the seal.

Although Omega confirmed that it was supposed to be the antidote, he carefully dissolved a pill and handed the potion to a relatively lightly injured silver warrior to try it.

The silver warrior looked at the potion, gritted his teeth, and walked out cautiously, pouring the divided potional on the faces of the ten zombies. The zombie fell to the ground and covered its face and wailed in pain, but the toxins on its body obviously began to decrease, and its complexion returned to normal little by little.

"You guys, go and carry them in, be careful not to get hurt by the other zombies. Li Zhenbang was in a good mood when he saw the effect, but his face was still indifferent and said.

Although everyone didn't know why Li Zhenbang called those people zombies, it didn't affect their actions. Although he was seriously injured, the recovery power of the silver warrior was still good, and after such a long game, although he was scared, his fighting spirit still played a certain role in the nourishment and recovery of the body, and he could still do it by simply lifting people.

Soon, the ten people who had been splashed with the antidote fell into a deep sleep, their breathing stabilized, and their complexion returned to normal.

Omega relieved himself and poured three more antidote pills into the water and distributed them to the silver warriors to go out and save people.

None of the silver warriors chose to escape, not because they didn't want to escape, but because of their current physical condition, any high-level warrior could kill them, and they didn't want to annoy these two evil gods and kill them all.

Since Li Zhenbang asked them to save people, it shows that Li Zhenbang actually didn't want to kill them, and it was better to live than to die.

Thirty-nine people were carried into the house, except for the four silver warriors who were seriously injured and dying, who were still in danger at the moment, the other thirty-five people were breathing smoothly and fell into a deep sleep.

The seven seriously wounded silver warriors were also lying on the ground tired, resting motionless. The Golden Warrior sat in the corner of the house with a dejected face, sighing, convinced that he would not live long.

Omega gave a thumbs up to Li Zhenbang very covertly, if it weren't for Li Zhenbang, these thirty-five people would really die.

Omega communicated with Li Zhenbang through the reverse scale: "If the golden warrior doesn't hand over the antidote, you will really delay him?"

Li Zhenbang handed him a very resolute look and replied, "Yes!"

Omega's back was cold, although he knew that Li Zhenbang was doing a good deed, but this method was really a little daunting.

"What are you going to do with these people?

Li Zhenbang also felt a headache, he was not a god of killing, and he really couldn't do anything about these people, but if he didn't kill them, he would have no way to deal with them! Especially that golden soldier, whether he would kill or not! This is also a problem, although he will not be soft on the enemy, but in the face of the surrender of the enemy, he is also a little at a loss.

Kill, I can't bear it, let it go, and there will be endless troubles. This group of people is not low-level, and detention is also a problem, even if everyone is sealed, then what is it? These are more than ten people, and they are also members of the Poison Sect, and it is definitely a big scourge to keep them.

"I don't know what to do, do you have any good advice?"

"No, if you want me to say, just kill it, it's a scourge to keep it sooner or later. ”

Li Zhenbang scratched his head tangledly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him, there are not only cultivation exercises in the Heavenly Book, but also some special skills, among which there is a kind of puppet talisman.

The puppet talisman is a Taoist charm that must be carved on yellow paper with the blood of the recipient. Burn the talisman to ashes, mix it in water, and let the recipient drink it. The ash burned by the spell is insoluble in water, so if you want people to drink the charm water, it is generally impossible not to be strong, and it can be solved with strong, and there is no need to let him drink it, so it is a relatively chicken skill.

Utility means that the caster can monitor the recipient's words and actions at any time, and the caster can communicate with them no matter how far apart they are. The caster only needs a single thought to kill the recipient. However, there is also an advantage to the Dharma recipients, that is, the cultivation speed will be at least twice as fast as before.

If the internal force or Taoism of the recipient is much higher than that of the caster, the puppet talisman will become invalid, but it seems that only Li Zhenbang in this world can use internal force, and only Li Zhenbang can barely be regarded as a cultivator.

Li Zhenbang first collected a large bowl of blood from the golden soldier, and then took out the yellow paper from the bag of the day after tomorrow and began to paint. The first time I drew this kind of ghost-like thing, the failure rate was naturally very high, and it took three bowls of blood to be considered a success. Thanks to the loss of the gold warrior, there are no serious injuries, if the blood of the silver warrior is used for experiments first, it is estimated that some people will not be able to bear it.

After depicting a picture, Li Zhenbang felt that the painting was getting faster and faster, and the blood used was becoming more and more economical. At least the four weakest silver warriors in the back, Li Zhenbang only took a bottle cap's worth of blood to complete.

Li Zhenbang naturally told everyone about the effect of the puppet talisman, and gave them a choice, drink it or die, obviously it was more comfortable for everyone to live than to die, so they all obediently chose to drink the talisman water.

A threat from Ling Chi was in front of him, at least now no one dared to be clever, and they all obediently drank the rune water.

When everyone drank the rune water, Li Zhenbang suddenly had a strange feeling that he seemed to have become the master of their lives, and he could check their thoughts and memories at will, and he could communicate with any of them at any time.

The twelve people also had a strange feeling at this time, and when they looked at Li Zhenbang, they no longer had hatred, but deep fear and surrender, which came from the depths of their hearts, not controlled by their own thinking, as if Li Zhenbang was the god they believed in.

Now that they were completely under his control, Li Zhenbang naturally wouldn't be stingy, and a large number of magic recovery potions were taken out by him and used for healing.

Except for the golden warriors, the other eleven people are silver warriors after all, and their own recovery ability is not bad, and with the help of magic potions, they will soon recover three or four percent of their strength, at least they will not die.