Bright Era

Under the black city wall, dozens of big braziers shined brightly all around. The flames squirmed and flew soaring, Lin Qi, Fat Xiong and others' faces were very ugly, and even the handsome bear's big face covered in black hair turned pale.

"What are you talking about?" Fat Xiong tilted his head and looked at the green old man from the corner of his eyes, with one ear aimed at the green old man's face, as if he had to carefully listen to what the green old man meant.

"We castrate them all!" The green old man put his hands in his sleeves, and said calmly as usual: "A castration is the most easy to use, the most obedient, and the most well-behaved. Only two thousand children, the old man can use it in one day. They are all clean. Men, without that thing, they won't have those messy thoughts, and won't worry about fighting and killing."

Lin Qi and the others shivered together, Fat Xiong laughed a few times, but didn't know how to speak.

Blinking his eyes, he glanced at the old man who exuded a faint chill. Lin Qi scratched his head in distress: "If you castrated them... it would be better to kill them. Boss, what do you think? I think. These people would rather be killed than they would be eunuchs?"

The fat bear rubbed his nose and quickly waved his hand: "Go, chop off their heads, and throw their bodies into the fire."

I'd rather kill them. Although the young man's method is effective, it is really too evil. Lin Qi couldn't stand it, and Fat Bear couldn't stand it either. These warriors are indeed their enemies, but they are warriors, not castrates who sell themselves as slaves. If the symbol of men is deprived, they might as well die clean.

But Fat Xiong and Lin Qi were not soft-hearted enough to let these people go back and continue to fight against them, but they were so cruel to turn them all into castrates, so they could only be killed. At least they died on the battlefield as a soldier. This was the only choice Lin Qi and Fat Xiong could make for them.

Hearing Lin Qi's words and seeing the gesture of Fat Xiong's order, the young man suddenly laughed.

"Yes, yes, you dolls are a bit unexpected to me. Yes, yes, you don't have to kill them. I have other ways to make them obedient." He shook his head gently. , The young man took out another huge medicine bottle from the bracelet. He handed the medicine bottle to Fat Xiong and smiled calmly: "Put one of these prisoners in their mouths."

Fat Xiong responded, handed the medicine bottle to Shuai Xiong, and then looked at the green old man curiously: "Excuse me, what's inside?"

The old man squinted his eyes and said lightly, "Don't worry, you will know when they all eat one."

Shuai Xiong led hundreds of hunting team men to the prisoners who fell together. They roughly pried open the mouths of these prisoners with daggers and stuffed the pills from the medicine bottle into their mouths. This medicine bottle was the size of a human head, but the pills in it were only as big as mung bean grains. There were at least tens of thousands of pills in a bottle. Soon Shuai Xiong and they fed all the captives with one pill.

It's just that Shuai Xiong and their hands were too rough, and many of the captives had their jaws dislocated by them. After taking the pills, these captives could not close their mouths from ear to ear. Hundreds of big guys lay on the ground desperately opening their mouths, looking like fish dried in the sun, no matter how funny and weird they were.

The old man took the medicine bottle back from Shuai Xiong's hand. He looked at the prisoners, waited quietly for a quarter of an hour, and then took out a small black bell the size of a fist. The bell looked smooth and moist, and it was carved with a long snake whose body was as thin as a piece of paper and the tail was a sharp hook. A long vine with evil spirits and vines entwined the long snake, and the two entangled each other, enclosing the entire bell.

This bell didn't know what material it was made of. Anyway, it didn't look like metal or stone, let alone wood or other things. Lin Qi is also very knowledgeable and has seen all kinds of rare materials, but he just can't tell what this kind of material is.

With a soft smile, the old man took out a small medicine bottle from the bracelet and threw it into the prisoner's pile. The potion bottle exploded, and a cloud of black mist slowly dispersed. The bodies of the prisoners suddenly twitched a few times, and then a tiger man jumped up fiercely with a roar.

Immediately afterwards, groups of soldiers jumped up, they looked around blankly, and then at the same time looked at the Fat Bear and others standing at the gate of the city. The black hairs all over Shuai Xiong suddenly stood up, and he roared hoarsely: "Prepare to meet the enemy, brothers, prepare!"

The young man snorted softly, and he calmly said: "Face the enemy? Where are the enemies? There are only a bunch of coolies here!"

Fingers flicked the bell, and a muffled sound of ‘hum’ spread. The soldiers who were staring at this side suddenly shook their bodies, and then they sat on the ground almost simultaneously. Their bodies twitched together, their muscles trembled violently, and sweat dripped down. Everyone seemed to suffer some incredible pain at the same time, and the pain made the soldiers even shed tears.

These people are powerful warriors, all of them are thugs who can laugh with the sword. Most of them are the descendants of heretics who are imprisoned in the Heiyuan Hell. They have grown up in the darkness of the sky. In the abyss, their flesh and blood are soaked with the cruel and merciless aura that is unique to the black abyss. They don’t even know what crying is, or weakness.

But the old man just flicked the bell, and they all fell to the ground, twitching and weeping.

All the soldiers clenched their teeth and made no sound. But soon there was a cracking sound of ‘Kaka’. Some people clenched their teeth too hard, and they broke their teeth.

Fat Xiong and the others all looked at the green man with a devilish expression, but with a flick of a bell with their fingers, more than two thousand powerful soldiers fell to the ground? Is this magic or sorcery? How could there be such a terrible thing in the world? What method did the young man use to make these soldiers like this?

The old man smiled faintly, and his finger flicked the bell gently.

With an ‘om’, more than two thousand soldiers wailed at the same time. Even the fighters with the strongest willpower, they all howled frantically. Their bodies twitched, and some people's joints were strangely twisted. The muscles and meridians under their skin were squirming like violent earthworms, driving their joints to make a strange sound.

One can imagine how painful this will be, but this is not the end, it is just the beginning.

The skin of some fighters cracked, and their skin was torn because of the weird twisted muscles. A faint blood and sweat ooze out, and some soldiers opened their mouths frantically and howled. They opened their mouths forcefully, and even the corners of their mouths were torn apart. Some people were madly rolling on the ground, banging their heads on the ground madly to make themselves pass out, but their will was extremely clear.

Amid the screams of ‘haha, haha’, a tauren’s body suddenly swelled to about five meters, he actually took the initiative to burn his soul and blood and fell into an irreversible state of madness. In just a few breaths, this tauren's flesh and blood suddenly exploded, leaving a broken skeleton lying on the ground.

The other soldiers were also full of blood, with blood constantly oozing out of their eyes, nose, and ears.

The green old man nodded slowly. He held the bell, and the bell that was emitting a light hum suddenly quieted down. The soldiers' bodies suddenly twitched, and everyone fell heavily to the ground, unable to move. After a long time, someone groaned softly and barely got up from the ground.

The first person to stand up was an elephant. He stared at the old man who was holding the bell, suddenly picked up a big knife from the ground, and screamed frantically at the old man. But he had just taken two or three steps. The old man didn't even do anything. The elephant wailed and fell to the ground, twitching and tumbling like before.

This time only the elephant was rolling and wailing, and the others had nothing to do.

Everyone looked at the green old man with awe, what the **** was going on?

The old man Qing smiled. He stretched out his finger and stroked a weird and complicated French on the bell, and then drank a curse. The luster of the bell suddenly dimmed. Then the green old man quickly grabbed Lin Qi's hand, and his nail made a deep blood mark on Lin Qi's middle finger, so that Lin Qi's blood was evenly smeared on the bell.

Lin Qi's soul shook. He only felt that he and the bell seemed to have some strange aura connection, some strange information came from the bell, and he suddenly understood the usage of the bell.

"This is a kiss and a rotten heart!" The green old man chuckled softly: "The pill that those people took is made by secret methods... potions."

With a soft smile, the young man squeezed Lin Qi's bell into Lin Qi's hands: "From today on, the life and death of these people is in your hands. Do whatever you want with these people, anyway, Yun and I will depend on you to feed! "

Xiang Fat Xiong smiled, the young man pulled Yun into the city wall, and then shouted loudly: "That black-haired guy, are you a handsome bear? Where is your home? We want to live with Lin Qi Together."

Lin Qi stared blankly at the cyan bell in his hand, while Fat Xiong and the others looked at the bell in fear. In their opinion, what happened before their eyes was completely beyond their comprehension range, and this bell must be something particularly evil.

Fat Bear patted his forehead vigorously, and then punched Lin Qi in the chest.

"Lin Qi, you will be the leader of the hunting team's coolies from now on. These bastards, look closely at them. Give them all dirty, tiring, hard work, and dangerous work! Quack!" Fat Xiong raised his hands proudly : "The first thing, they expanded the city wall for me. Our hunting team can't accommodate so many people. This cave is all ours. We have to enclose the entire cave!"

Poshan, Xiao and others raised their arms and cheered at the same time, and they all looked at the coolies with a gleeful look. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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