MTL - I Have a City in a Different World-v2 Chapter 90 captive equals tool man

Du Huo and other cultivators took action and captured the enemy hiding under the scorched earth without much effort.

They were attacked by God's punishment, and they were dizzy when they were bombed. In desperation, they could only burrow into the soil.

Tang Zhen's cultivation technique is extraordinary, and after the increase of the puppet clone, it can be released with ten times the power.

Even a cultivator in the Infant Transformation Realm would suffer heavy damage if he was slightly careless when encountering such an attack.

This group of cultivators couldn't bear it at all.

They put up their defenses with all their strength, just to protect themselves and withstand this wave of terrifying divine punishment attacks.

In a short period of time, all kinds of defense methods were used, but there were still several monks who were dying.

If the attack lasts for more than ten seconds, this group of high-level monks from the northern border who are trying to provide rescue will most likely be annihilated at the gate of heaven.

Tang Zhen stopped in time and didn't want to kill them all. Where would the dead monks be worth the living monks, wouldn't it be better to use them to work for himself.

For this reason, they were lucky to save their lives.

The enemy was terrified by the bombing, and the monks on the building side were also shocked. If they were attacked, they didn't know what would happen.

With shock and emotion, the monks shot at the same time and arrested a group of monks from the northern border.

Each person has a confinement ring, which is directly placed on the neck, and life and death are left to anyone's hands.

Unless you don't want to live, you can only obey the command obediently.

"If it develops like this, it won't take long. We're afraid we will need another group of "partners"!"

Zhenren Lu Yun spoke with a hint of regret in his tone.

It seems that he is worried that someone will take credit for himself, resulting in a sharp drop in income.

If you guessed correctly, the captured monks in the northern border will eventually be forced to be driven by Loucheng.

A group of senior cultivators of refining gods, participating in the future competition, it is indeed very stressful.

He is guarding the real person of Poison Fire, and he must have a conspiracy to say such words.

Perhaps the two should also put aside their prejudices and temporarily form an interest alliance, so that they can earn more military exploits.

"If you can't earn military exploits, it can only mean that you are incompetent. Looking at the current situation, will you still be short of battles in the future?"

Du Huo Zhenren sneered and didn't bother to pay attention to the old ghost Lu Yun, and there was always a trace of precaution in his heart.

I was thinking in my heart, it would be better that way, after all, they were all prisoners of the northern border, so they must be more reliable than Lu Yun.

Seeing that the Venerable Poison Fire didn't cooperate, Gentleman Lu Yun didn't care either, just shook his head gently.

"madness."

Accompanying a group of celebrities from the northern cultivation world, the cultivators returned to Tianmenguan again, and several airships had already arrived at this moment.

A group of unwilling captives were stuffed into a transport airship and went directly to Loucheng after taking off.

Not long ago, the cultivators on both sides who were still desperately fighting to the death and death were now forced to gather together.

The big eyes stared at the small eyes, full of anger between each other, but they did not dare to be arrogant.

The captives who disobeyed the discipline, after experiencing the electric shock punishment, have become honest now.

Perhaps it is because of the same disease, feeling that the future is bleak, and secret confrontation soon becomes boring.

Some monks began to wonder how to get out of danger, while others took the opportunity to study transport airships.

Whenever I saw the subtleties, I couldn't help sighing and asked the staff on the airship.

Compared with the cowardice of mortals, the monks have a distinct personality, and there was never a moment of silence during the transportation.

The transport airship moved forward at full speed and soon reached the Loucheng area.

When the transport airship flew over the border and entered the control area of ​​Loucheng, the captives widened their eyes at the same time.

The monk leaning against the window couldn't wait to get up to observe, trying to figure out where he was.

So rich in spiritual energy, could it be a secret realm of cultivation?

Then they saw a fairyland-like landscape scene and a magnificent building.

Countless precious elixir grows randomly on the grass and looks like wild.

But anyone with a bit of common sense would not believe that this is wild, but treat the entire area as a super medicine garden.

The abundant and rich spiritual energy has become a matter of course. If there is no such good environment, it is impossible for the spiritual medicine to grow.

No matter which sect obtains such a treasure land of cultivation, it is bound to obtain infinite benefits.

A trace of greed appeared in the eyes of the monks.

But after a second thought, they realized the reality clearly, how could it be an ordinary cultivator organization with such a treasured land.

Loucheng has such strength, but it has always been unknown, which is a manifestation of strength in itself.

It quickly flew over the square, the transport airship landed safely, and thousands of cultivators kept coming out.

Only then did they notice that there were many people in uniform around them who were giving pointers to them.

This welcome is not a glory, but a shame for the monks.

Some monks gritted their teeth with hatred, some had a gloomy expression, and many more were expressionless.

In fact, he secretly observed the surroundings and looked at the mysterious building in front of him.

As a result, at this moment, there was a burst of discussion, which turned out to be talking about the battle scene before the gate of heaven.

"Look at the red-faced old man with the white beard, but half of it was burned off. He wanted to sneak attack before, but he was slapped and slapped thousands of meters away!"

"The cultivator in the armor of the mountain script couldn't beat him and wanted to escape, but he was entangled in the rune chain, and his hair was scorched and smoked from the electricity."

"Look at the leader of the northern border. He was the most arrogant before, but he was caught and thrown directly into the mud pit."

Everyone was talking about it, but the practitioner who was mentioned was distraught. He didn't expect his ugly state to be witnessed by so many people.

Deliberately wanting to resist and argue, but no matter how they are controlled by others, in the end, they can only choose to swallow it up.

The performance of these prisoners all fell into Tang Zhen's eyes, which made him laugh softly.

He really never imagined that Tang Zhen would definitely be able to make a lot of money by capturing so many prisoners at one time, whether it was used for enslavement or in exchange for ransom.

This money is made with peace of mind, after all, the prisoners are all enemies.

Today, the enemy must not be lenient, and this large group of prisoners can just make up for the lack of middle-level monks.

Tang Zhen's original plan was to give a public speech to welcome this group of newcomers.

But looking at the state of the prisoners, you can tell that they are in a very bad mood. If Tang Zhen gave a welcome speech at this moment, he would just sprinkle salt on the wound.

You still have to pay attention to what you do. Some things stop at the end, so don't keep poking your heart out and affect the enthusiasm of the captives.

After all, in the days to come, they still need them to work for themselves. If they feel slack, they can only suffer.

In this regard, Tang Zhen calculated very clearly.

"It's all gone, it's all gone, hurry up and go to work."

Some residents began to say hello, so that the crowd quickly dispersed, they were only temporarily on vacation, and there was still a lot of work to be done.

The residents of Loucheng are frighteningly efficient in executing orders, but in a short period of time, tens of thousands of people have walked away cleanly.

There was only a group of prisoners left in the square, waiting for the trial with a blank look on their faces under the watch of the Loucheng soldiers.

"Bring them into the city and directly accept the transformation."

With Tang Zhen's permission, Lou Ling has purchased from the cornerstone platform, and a large number of control helmets and cloaks have arrived.

The helmet that can enslave and control the powerhouse of refining gods, but the price is ridiculously cheap, and if you buy more, you can get a discount.

The cornerstone platform was determined to allow Tang Zhen to go further and further on the road to capture prisoners, so as to provide various conveniences as much as possible.

There is no need to calculate carefully, this method is indeed the most economical, and it can also quickly improve the strength of the building.

Of course, usable and easy to use are two completely different concepts.

Not every prisoner will be as active as Lu Yun and Du Huo, and most of them should respond negatively.

Over time, when they feel hopeless and are attracted by the generous reward, the mentality may only change.

However, for Tang Zhen, the loyalty of the captives is not indispensable, and they are only substitutes for the times when they are not in touch.

Give enough time, and when the residents of the building grow up, it is no problem to give these captives freedom.