Chapter 2379 What a waste...

Tang Zhen is now the master, controlling the wealth and lives of a group of slaves. The slaves are absolutely not allowed to resist the slave master's orders.

So even though he was reluctant, Sun Daquan still distributed the pills to the captured alliance monks according to his request.

It's just that his attitude is very unfriendly, and he still thinks that such a precious thing should not be given to prisoners at all.

It is already a very kind thing to fill a large bucket of water, throw in a pill and soak it in water to drink.

In fact, if the elixirs belonged to him, then with Sun Daquan's character, it is very likely that he would not take out any elixirs.

Looking at the elixir handed to him, the captured Alliance cultivator had a strange expression, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

They never dreamed that they would actually enjoy this kind of precious elixir as an enemy.

Two alliance monks were stunned. They roughly calculated that even if they put together all their wealth, they would not be able to exchange for such a pill.

Such a good thing made them feel dizzy, wondering what kind of enemy they had encountered and what kind of identity they were?
After the alliance monks were controlled, they were actually reduced to slaves, and everything including their lives belonged to Tang Zhen's control.

Naturally, you can deal with things that belong to you as you want, and do things entirely according to your mood.

Under such circumstances, it seems reasonable to reward some elixir to heal the slaves and improve their strength.

Tang Zhen saw what Sun Daquan and the others were thinking, but he didn't say much. He had his plans and cards, so there was no need to pay attention to the thoughts of these slaves.

After the elixir was distributed, under the gaze of Sun Daquan and others, a group of alliance monks raised their heads and swallowed the elixir.

Whether it is good medicine or poison, they must take it at this moment, and they must not hesitate in the slightest.

Otherwise, Sun Daquan and the others, who are full of depression, are likely to make use of the problem and punish them severely.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and the injuries on the person who took the medicine began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This miraculous sight made everyone dumbfounded, thinking that there was something wrong with their eyes.

The legendary elixir of living dead human flesh and bones is estimated to be so effective, but will this kind of thing really appear in the world?
And it was thrown out by Tang Zhen casually, like a worthless street stall, which made people more and more confused.

"Master, what is the origin of this elixir, and why is it so powerful?"

Sun Daquan's eyes lit up, holding the remaining pills tightly, as if the pills would grow wings and fly away if he relaxed a little.

The old woman and the others also stared at the pills in the bottle. They estimated the remaining pills, and then calculated the number of pills they could get.

An expression of joy has crept onto his face, and his eyes are full of anticipation.

After hearing Sun Daquan's question, everyone pricked up their ears, and they were also very curious in their hearts, wanting to find out the specific origin of the elixir.

"I don't know too well, who knows what it is, but it can definitely heal!"

Tang Zhen shook his head and replied, this kind of thing comes in a package, and there is no other relevant information except for the text introduction that it is a healing medicine.

Everyone curled their lips secretly, thinking that Tang Zhen didn't want to say it, not that he didn't know.

How can such a good thing not know the origin, do we really think that we are easy to deceive?
I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it out of my mouth, even if I had to borrow a little courage.

In a short period of time, the alliance monks who had collapsed on the ground had already stood up from the ground.

Although it still looks miserable, the monk's physique is far superior to that of ordinary people, coupled with the continuous repair of the pills, there is no problem in walking and moving.

Hearing Tang Zhen's order at this time, they naturally stood up obediently from the spot, and then started marching towards the center of the city together.

"Master, do you want me to get some vehicles, isn't our speed too slow?"

The young man in the suit seized the opportunity to express himself again.

In the battle just now, he actually killed two alliance monks, and at the same time captured a lot of spoils, which can be regarded as luck.

Killing two monks at once was a record he had never had in the past. Even he himself couldn't believe that he could kill two enemies with one enemy.

Although he was still in a state of excitement, he did not forget to please Tang Zhen. After all, this was the most important thing.

Otherwise, if Tang Zhen was not happy, he might lose his life and become a corpse in this abandoned city.

The old woman and the others sneered secretly. This guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death is so active, which is somewhat beyond their expectations.

But after thinking about it, the purpose of the young man in suit to curry favor with Tang Zhen is to increase his chances of saving his life, which is also a way to save his life.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. This guy's character of fear of death may not be changed.

You can't make this guy too proud, otherwise, once he gains power, how can he have a good life for others?

"I dare to pat my chest, as long as you dare to travel in a car, you will be blasted into coke by missiles in a short time!"

The short-coated monk said in a cold voice, with satellites and aircraft monitoring overhead, and various long-range weapons around, the car is a living target.

Even though they are monks, they have powerful power that ordinary humans do not have, but they are still as fragile as pieces of paper in the face of weapons such as artillery and missiles.

To achieve the level of not being afraid of the attack of technological weapons, one must have a very high level of cultivation, and it is no exaggeration to say that one is a land god.

For short-haired monks and others, such a powerful person only exists in legends.

Maybe it's just a legend, and it can't really exist.

Even if they were dreaming, they would never have imagined that there are dozens of such superpowers above their heads at this moment, watching their every move.

If you pick out a monk at random, you will be able to throw a light punch without fear of artillery and missile attacks, and you will have the ability to destroy the world.

The improvement of a monk's strength is itself a process of continuous strengthening, just like rotten wood turning into stubborn iron.

After reaching a certain level, the seemingly solid world in the eyes of ordinary people is like paper in the eyes of the real strong.

The process of cultivation is extremely difficult, but what is really rare is the opportunity to practice. How can ordinary people have the opportunity to obtain this method of transcending life?
But this group of monks who were enslaved by Tang Zhen now had a slight chance, because they were not enslaved by ordinary people, but a super strong man who didn't know his identity.

In the days to come, they may face even more powerful enemies, one more powerful than the other.

In order to complete the task more effectively, Tang Zhen will definitely find ways to become stronger, and improving the strength of the slave is also a way.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

Although Sun Daquan and others are slaves now, the benefits and opportunities they have obtained are incomparable to those free monks who are in high positions.

The problem is that they don't know this at all. Instead, they feel uneasy and worried that the road ahead will become more difficult.

I don't know what kind of situation they will face in the next time. Facing the pursuit of the monk alliance and the monsters in the city, will they be able to escape alive?

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