Shogues stretched out his silky tentacles and bound the limbs of the three cultists, causing them to hang upside down in the sky.

A few deep divers came over and put their hands up, but whether you are a man or a woman, they searched for a while, confiscated all the material cards and card sets they were carrying, and handed them over to Li Ming.

The moon beasts on the side rubbed their palms together, and they stared at the three cultists who were hanging upside down in shame by Shugus, and they seemed to be hungry and thirsty for all kinds of torture tools in their hands.

It's a pity that Li Ming has already let go of the words just now, these cultists are still somewhat useful to keep, and they will not press the table for the time being if they torture people or something.

Li Ming took the card set handed over by the deep diver, pulled out the cards inside and flipped over and over, the poverty of these cultists more or less made him frown.

"You're so poor." A gust of sea breeze blew, and Li Ming sighed.

Originally, I was expecting them to explode a wave of gold coins for themselves, but it turned out to be really shabby and pitiful to come into their hands after some operations.

The three of them can't make up a blue, but there are a lot of green and white, it's hard to imagine that such a poor cultist can still drive the purple card, and sure enough, using the cult's assembly line products is a very good shortcut to becoming stronger.

The three remained in a posture of shame, and even their mouths were firmly blocked by Shogues, leaving only a pair of nostrils to breathe.

All three of them were terrified, and the Moon Beast and the Deep Diver aimed at them with their crossbows and harpoons, but at the slightest extra movement, a crossbow or harpoon would surely pierce their throats.

A cloudy green haze still hung over Innsmouth, only slightly brighter than it had been before the battle began.

Li Ming pocketed the cards he had harvested, looked at the three captives who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and showed the look of a good old man who belonged to Li Ming: "The summoning cards you use are all the same, so it shouldn't be an evil sacrifice, right?" ”

"In other words, no evil god is watching you, is it?"

These two understated "right" caused a faint panic to rise in the three captives, and they had almost guessed what Li Ming would say next.

"Okay, okay, don't be so nervous," Li Ming chuckled, with a note that was about to watch a good show, "I said a long time ago, I'm not a cultist, so I won't kill." ”

"If I'm going to kill you, I'll just do it now, right?"

Li Ming didn't wait for them to reply, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and Xiugus, who knew Li Mingyi, immediately stretched out a tentacle to catch Li Ming's sinking, giving Li Ming a comfortable sitting position.

Li Ming nodded contentedly, and then continued to add: "That's good, don't cultists like to make deals with others?" Just tell me what sect you belong to, and I'll let you go. ”

"It's a good deal, isn't it?"

After speaking, the three cultists, who had been completely deflated, glanced at each other.

The upside-down hanging position that Shoggers had specially prepared for them left their brains congested, their faces red, and even a slight lack of oxygen.

As soon as Li Ming raised his hand, he let go of the tentacles that covered their mouths and gave them back the freedom to speak, but they were still tight-lipped, as if their mouths were covered with adhesive tape.

It is not surprising that cultists often witness some kind of "miracle" with their own eyes, and with the brainwashing of so-called doctrines, many fanatical believers will even put their lives at the back of their faith.

The soft ones have already come, so it's time to come the hard ones next.

Seeing that several people were silent, Li Ming also adjusted his sitting posture slightly, and deliberately put on a somewhat irritable expression.

Sure enough, it is not enough to just relax, but still have to put a little more pressure.

"It seems that you are not very willing, so that's fine, then ask my summon cards for their opinions."

As soon as he heard this, the Shattak bird took a step forward, flapping its bat wings and muttering a few words in a deep voice and completely incomprehensible words.

Translated, it's just a few words.

"! Lose the palace! ”

"Yes, you shut up."

The Shattuck bird shrank aggrievedly to the side, wrapped its bat wings around its body like a child who had done something wrong, and hid in the corner to close itself alone.

Li Ming turned his head to look at his old minister, Dagon, to hear if he had any constructive suggestions.

Little by little, Dagon dragged its iconic massive form in front of the three cultists, and its form stood immensely just by standing under the monolith.

It held out its finger, pointed at them, and then at the divers.

"Well, you mean to convert them all into deep divers?" Li Ming lowered his eyes, pretended to think for a moment and shook his head, "Isn't that too cheap for them?" ”

The three cultists were directly stunned, transforming them into that ugly and abominable fish monster, and even showing mercy to this guy?

Unable to speak, Xiugus formed a giant mouth organ similar to the blood sludge worm just now, and then chirped and chirped, expounding his thoughts with actions.

"You mean to eat? It's not okay, it's just that we didn't get any benefit from the delicious taste, so remember to consider other people the next time you think about it. ”

Shogues touched the black protoplasmic buoster with his tentacles, and he didn't know if he had heard it.

The idea of the Deep Diver should be the same as that of Dagon, so Li Ming directly skipped the Deep Diver, and they are not strictly their own summon cards anyway.

And so finally.

He looked at the Moon Beast, and then at the three suspended cultists.

"Have you seen that group of toads with tentacles on their heads, they know how to interrogate and extract confessions."

I don't know if it was to cater to Li Ming's voice, several moon beasts approached the interrogator directly, countless pink tentacles tirelessly walking between every inch of skin, stirring their nerve endings and evoking their huddled humiliation.

Each tentacle teased their skin like a demon's finger, and the sting and shame of being insulted enveloped them.

At the same time, they also saw that three of the moon beasts were holding blood-stained iron hooks in their hands, and they were almost close to their eyelids.

"I ...... I say! The female cultist finally couldn't bear the humiliation, "Ensul Blood Brotherhood, this is our sect!" ”

Seeing that someone spoke, Li Ming asked the moon beast serving the female cultist to stop, and looked at her with interest: "Okay, this question is well answered, then the next question." ”

Li Ming paused: "Who sent you?" ”