Chapter 2386: Wasted...

Tang Zhen is now the master, controlling the life of a group of slaves. For the orders of the slave owners, the slaves are absolutely not allowed to resist.
Therefore, even if he was reluctant, Sun Daquan still distributed the medicinal herbs to the captured Alliance monks in accordance with his requirements.
It’s just that his attitude is very unfriendly, and he still thinks that such precious things should not be taken by prisoners.
It is already a very kind thing to put on a large bucket of water and throw it into a medicinal medicine to soak in water.
In fact, if the medicinal herb is his, then with the character of Sun Daquan, it is very likely that a remedy will not be taken out.
Looking at the medicinal herbs handed in front of him, the captured Alliance monk had a strange expression and his mouth began to twitch.
They never dreamed that they would enjoy this kind of precious medicine as an enemy.
There are two Alliance monks who secretly swear, they probably estimate it, even if they put together all their own bodies, they can't change to such a drug.
Such a good thing, let them have a feeling of dizziness, do not know what kind of enemy they have encountered, what kind of identity?
After being controlled, the Alliance monks have already become slaves, including life, and are attributed to Tang Zhen.
What is your own, naturally how to deal with how to deal with it, completely relying on the mood to do things.
In this case, it seems to be a good thing to reward some medicinal herbs to heal the slaves and improve their strength.
Tang Zhen saw the thoughts of Sun Daquan and others, but did not say much. He had his plans and cards, and he did not need to pay attention to the ideas of these slaves.
The drug was distributed, and then under the contempt of Sun Daquan and others, a group of Alliance monks swallowed the drug.
Whether it is a good medicine or a poison, they must be eaten at the moment, and there is no hesitation in the slightest.
Otherwise, Sun Daquan and others who are full of depression are likely to play with the title, and they will pack them up.
The entrance to the drug was instant, and the injury on the drug-seeker began to recover at a rate visible to the naked eye.
This magical sight made everyone stunned and thought that their eyes had a problem.
It is estimated that the sacred sacred medicine of the living dead human bones is so effective, but will this kind of thing really appear in the world?
Moreover, Tang Zhen was thrown out by hand, as if the goods were not worth the money, which made people more confused.
"Master, what is the origin of this medicinal medicine, how is it so powerful?"
Sun Daquan’s eyes are shining, and the remaining medicinal herbs are held dead. It seems that as long as they relax a little, the medicinal herbs will fly away with their wings.
The old woman and others also stared at the medicinal herbs in the bottle. They estimated the remaining number and then calculated the number of pieces they could get.
The expression of joy has quietly climbed to the face, and the eyes are full of expectations.
After hearing the question of Sun Daquan, everyone erected their ears, and they were very curious in their hearts. They wanted to find out the specific origin of the drug.
"I don't know too well, who knows what it is, but it can definitely heal!"
Tang Zhen shook his head and replied that this kind of thing was packaged, and there was no other relevant information except for the introduction of the text.
Everyone secretly pouted, only when Tang Zhen did not want to say, not knowing.
How can such a good thing not know the origins, really when we are very deceived?
I thought about it in my heart, but I didn’t dare to say it on my mouth, even if I borrowed two courage.
In a short period of time, the Alliance monks who had fallen to 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. In addition, the medicinal herbs are constantly being repaired, and there is no problem in walking and moving.
At this time, when I heard Tang Zhen’s order, it was natural to stand up from the original place and then proceed toward the center of the city.
"Master, do you want me to get a few vehicles, are we going so slowly?"
Young suits seize the opportunity and express themselves again.
In the previous battle, he actually killed two Alliance monks, and also seized a lot of spoils, it was a dog.
Killing two monks at a time is a record he has never had before. Even he can't believe it. He can kill the enemy with one enemy and two.
Although the mood is still in the middle of excitement, but did not forget to please Tang Zhen, after all, this is the most important thing.
Otherwise, Tang Zhen is not happy, he may be a small life, become a dead body of this abandoned city.
The old woman and other people secretly sneered, this greedy and fearful guy, the performance is so positive, but it is somewhat unexpected.
However, in retrospect, the purpose of the suit youth to please Tang Zhen is to increase his life-saving chance, which is also a way to save his life.
Jiangshan is easy to change, and it is difficult to move. This guy is afraid of the character of death and can't change it.
Can't make this guy too proud, otherwise how can he have someone else's good life once he gets the momentum?
"I dare to pat my chest and guarantee that as long as you dare to travel by car, it will not be long before it will be blown into coke by missiles!"
The short-selling monk said in a cold voice, with satellite and aircraft surveillance overhead, and a variety of long-range weapons around it, the car is a living target.
Even if they are monks, they have powerful powers that ordinary humans do not have, but weapons like artillery missiles are still fragile like paper.
To achieve the degree of fear of not being attacked by scientific and technological weapons, it is necessary to have a very high level of cultivation, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a land god.
For short-haired monks and others, this kind of strength is only in the legend.
Perhaps it is just a legend, it is impossible to really exist.
They are afraid that they will never dream of dreaming. At the moment above their heads, there are dozens of such superpowers who are observing their every move.
Just picking up a monk, can be attacked without the fear of artillery and missiles, and gently punch out a punch, all have the ability to destroy the land.
The improvement of the strength of a monk is itself a process of constant strengthening, as if the dead wood has become stubborn.
After reaching a certain level, the seemingly sturdy world in the eyes of the mortal is like a paper paste in the eyes of the real strong.
The process of cultivation is extremely difficult, but what is really rare is the opportunity of cultivation. How can ordinary people have the opportunity to get rid of life?
But this group of monks who were enslaved by Tang Zhen now have such a slight chance, because they are not ordinary people, but a super power who does not know their identity.
In the days that follow, they may face even more powerful enemies, one is better than the other.
In order to complete the task more effectively, Tang Zhen will definitely find ways to strengthen and improve the strength of the slave.
One person got the word, the chicken dog ascended to heaven.
Although Sun Daquan and others are now slaves, the benefits and opportunities they have gained, even those who are in high positions, cannot be compared.
The problem is that they don't know this at all. Instead, they are uneasy in their hearts and worry that the road ahead will become more difficult.
I don't know what kind of situation will be faced in the next time. In the face of the chasing of the monks' alliance and the monsters in the city, can they survive and retreat?