2381 What a waste _1



Tang Zhen was the master now and controlled the lives of the slaves. The slaves were not allowed to resist the orders of their master.

Therefore, even though sun Daquan was reluctant, he still distributed the pills to the captured Alliance cultivators according to his request.

However, his attitude was very unfriendly. He still believed that such a precious thing should not be given to captives to consume.

It was already a very kind thing to get a big bucket of water and throw in a pill to drink it.

In fact, if the pills were his, given sun Daquan's character, he would most likely not have taken out a single one.

Looking at the elixir pills in front of him, the captured cultivators of the Alliance had weird expressions and their mouths started to Twitch.

Never in their wildest dreams would they have thought that they would be able to enjoy such a precious pill as an enemy.

Two Alliance cultivators were speechless. They estimated that they wouldn't be able to exchange for such a pill even if they put all their money together.

Such a good thing made them feel dizzy. They didn't know what kind of enemy they had encountered and what kind of identity they had.

&Nbsp; after the Alliance cultivators were controlled, they had become slaves. Their lives were all under Tang Zhen's control.

Things that belonged to him should naturally be dealt with however he wanted. He did things completely based on his mood.

Under such circumstances, it was only right to reward the slaves with some medicinal pills to treat their injuries and increase their strength.

Tang Zhen could see through the thoughts of sun Daquan and the others, but he didn't say anything. He had his own plans and trump cards, so there was no need to care about the thoughts of these slaves.

After the elixir pills were distributed, the group of Alliance cultivators raised their heads and swallowed them under the gazes of sun Daquan and the others.

Whether it was a good medicine or a poison, they had to eat it at this moment without any hesitation.

Otherwise, sun Daquan and the others, who were full of depression, would likely use this as an excuse to teach them a lesson.

The pill melted in his mouth, and the injuries on the body of the person who took the pill began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was dumbfounded by this magical scene, thinking that there was something wrong with their eyes.

The legendary divine pill that could bring the dead back to life was probably only this effective. But would such a thing really appear in the human world?

Moreover, it was even casually thrown out by Tang Zhen as if it was worthless street stall goods. This also made people feel more and more puzzled.

"Master, what is the origin of this pill? how can it be so powerful?"

Sun Daquan's eyes lit up as he hugged the remaining pills tightly, as if the pills would fly away if he relaxed even a little.

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

A happy expression had already crept onto his face, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

After hearing sun Daquan's question, everyone perked up their ears. They were all very curious and wanted to know the specific origin of the elixir.

"I'm not too sure either. Who knows what that thing is, but it can definitely heal injuries!"

Tang Zhen shook his head and replied. This kind of thing had been packed up. Other than the text introducing it as a healing medicine, there was no other information.

Everyone secretly curled their lips. They only thought that Tang Zhen did not wish to say and that he did not know.

How could they not know the origin of such a good thing? did they think that they were easy to deceive?

He thought this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He wouldn't dare to say it even if he had two more guts.

In a short period of time, the Alliance cultivators who had collapsed on the ground stood up one after another.

Although he still looked miserable, a cultivator's physique was far beyond that of ordinary people. With the constant healing of medicinal pills, walking was no longer a problem.

When they heard Tang Zhen's order at this moment, they naturally stood up obediently from their original positions. After which, they began to head towards the center of the city together.

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

The young man in the suit seized the opportunity to show off again.

In the battle just now, he had killed two cultivators from the Alliance and obtained a lot of spoils. He was really lucky.

Killing two cultivators at once was a record he had never achieved before. Even he himself couldn't believe that he could kill two enemies at once.

Even though he was still in an excited state, he did not forget to please Tang Zhen. After all, this was the most important matter.

Otherwise, if Tang Zhen was unhappy, he might lose his life and become a corpse in this abandoned city.

The old woman and the others sneered inwardly. This cowardly fellow was actually so enthusiastic, which was somewhat out of their expectations.

However, on second thought, the purpose of the young man in the suit to please Tang Zhen was to increase his chances of survival. This was also a way to save his life.

It was easy to change a country, but it was difficult to change a person's nature. This guy's nature of being afraid of death was probably not going to change.

He couldn't let this guy be too smug. Otherwise, once he gained power, how could he have a good life for others?

I dare to Pat my chest and guarantee that as long as you dare to travel in a car, it won't be long before you'll be blown up by the missiles and turn into charcoal!

The cultivator in the short-coat said in a cold voice. In the situation where there were satellites and aircraft surveillance above them and all kinds of long-range weapons around, the car was a living target.

Even if they were cultivators, with strength that normal humans didn't have, against weapons like cannons and missiles, they were still as weak as paper.

To reach a level where one was not afraid of the attacks of technological weapons, one must have an extremely high cultivation base. It would not be an exaggeration to say that one was a God on land.

To the short-haired cultivator and the others, such a powerful being only existed in legends.

Perhaps it was only a legend and could not really exist.

Never in their wildest dreams would they have thought that there were dozens of such super powerhouses above them, watching their every move.

Any random cultivator could be fearless against the attacks of artillery and missiles. A casual punch from them had the ability to destroy the world.

The improvement of a cultivator's strength was a continuous process of getting stronger, just like how rotten wood turned into iron.

When it reached a certain level, the world that seemed incomparably strong in the eyes of mortals would be like paper in the eyes of true experts.

The process of cultivation was undoubtedly extremely difficult, but what was truly hard to come by was the opportunity to cultivate. How could ordinary people have the opportunity to obtain such a method that transcended life?

However, this group of cultivators who were enslaved by Tang Zhen now had a slight chance. This was because the one who enslaved them was not an ordinary person but a super expert who did not know his identity.

In the following days, they might face even more powerful enemies, each more powerful than the last.

In order to complete his mission more effectively, Tang Zhen would definitely think of ways to become stronger. Increasing the strength of his slaves was also a way.

When one person attained the Dao, his chickens and dogs would rise to the heavens.

Although sun Daquan and the others were now slaves, the benefits and opportunities they had obtained were far greater than those of free cultivators in high positions.

The problem was that they didn't know this at all. On the contrary, they felt uneasy and worried that the road ahead would become more and more difficult.

He didn't know what kind of situation they would face in the future. Would they be able to escape alive from the pursuit of the cultivator Alliance and the monsters in the city?