Spiritualist

Chapter 614: Hopeless

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I was taken aback, and then I sighed.

This is a person's own choice, what can I say

He can only nod slightly at the man.

This man is actually a'yinling resident', and the acne is the real person, but in name, he is the father of the acne and has reasonable and legal custody. I can't interfere.

Besides, Du Mao promised not to kill anymore. After all, he is a master of the king level, so he should be believed, otherwise, how can he convince the public? So, there shouldn't be any danger in going out with acne fathers and daughters, right

I'm not sure, I just looked at my acne ignorant eyes, I don't know what to say

The action of the acne father was like pushing the first domino, and suddenly, there was a terrible chain reaction.

Some people who were wobbly made a decision in an instant.

People have this kind of psychology, it is difficult to get ahead by themselves, but once the leader appears, he will follow the trend.

Men and women, people walked out one after another, and then stood beside the acne father, which meant choosing to surrender and make a living.

None of them spoke, but expressed their attitude with actions. There is nothing wrong with the pursuit of survival. I can only watch it quietly.

No one stopped, and the number increased. Within a few tens of seconds, a total of 26 people, including more than a dozen hotel staff, chose to go out and surrender.

I'm not surprised, in the face of the test of life and death, there are always all kinds of evil results.

The road is taken by oneself, and the future is created by oneself. No one can change this kind of cause and effect.

Fortunately, on the surface, there are 26 people, but in fact, there are only six real people in it.

The waiters and lobby managers of Jingmang Hotel, I have already identified non-human beings.

The anti-stress ability of the Yinling residents is inferior to that of the real residents. In this case, all the mixed Yinling mimicry residents in the crowd have been fished out.

It's a blessing in misfortune.

"nineteen!"

Outside, the female captain counted down loudly. I saw Du Mao raised his arm. Once it fell, the Yin Soldiers’ collective energy attack was released.

It will be like a torrent of destruction, just how many blows can the array barrier resist

"You guys, are you sure?"

I asked.

They nodded blankly.

"Uncle, hug."

Very unexpectedly, the acne reached out to my side.

People are all looking at the acne father.

The man's face was red and white, he looked at his girl, and then at me.

"hug!"

The little girl didn't know this at all, just asked me to hug her.

I look at the man.

He stomped his feet sharply, then strode over and handed the child to me.

I stretched out my hand and hugged, acne happily chattering.

The man retreated to Feng Luoyin among them.

He no longer insisted on surrendering, just because of the little girl's unintentional choice.

As a result, there are only 24 people planning to surrender outside.

They remain unmoved and insist on their own choices.

"three two!"

The countdown outside is approaching the end.

I chanted the spell, freed my hand to face it a little bit, and with a buzzing sound, the exit that only allowed one person to get out was revealed.

"Wish ya'll good luck."

I said this.

The twenty-four people had ugly faces, but they all bowed to me. Then, they walked out from the exit one after another and raised their hands in a surrender gesture.

Someone appeared, the countdown stopped, and Du Mao's arm slowly retracted.

All the yin soldiers stared at the more than twenty surrendered cruelly and bloodthirsty.

I waved away from the magic circle exit, stood there, watching this scene quietly.

A stray wind blew, and the chill was piercing through the bones.

On and off the court, extraordinarily killing.

At the same time, an exit was opened in the round bowl area, and more than 30 people went out one after another.

It seems that I and Yuanbo have the same idea. People with a weak attitude cannot block their will to survive, or it will become a fatal hazard.

For example, when the battle is the fiercest, a ruthless one comes from behind and secretly destroys the basic formation of the magic circle, then it will be a bad dish!

Therefore, allowing them to act according to their own ideas is beneficial and harmless. It is nothing more than the loss of a few strangers. After weighing it, this loss is acceptable.

With the addition of the 24 people who went out on my side, the number of people who surrendered out and surrendered reached 59.

I'm not sure how many of the 35 people in Yuanbo are'real residents'? But seeing the scene of more than fifty shivering people raising their hands begging for mercy in front of the Yin Army Corps made me feel really uncomfortable.

"You guys are aware of current affairs, don’t worry, this king has his own words, you

Will not be killed, will live healthily, even if you want to die. "

Du Mao gloomily looked at the more than fifty people in front of him and said these words.

I couldn't see the front of more than fifty people, but only the slight movements of their backs could tell. The surrenders all breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, they were worried that the opposing leader would turn back.

This is too much to worry about, the king-level masters still speak with integrity, saying that if you don't kill them, you won't kill them.

I also breathed a sigh of relief, but this breath hadn't been 100% relaxed yet, my heart was lifted because of the next words of Du Mao.

"Come on, put them on shackles and incorporate them into the logistics support corps. From now on they will be slaves of the Yin Army Corps! Soldiers, you have the right to command them to do anything at will, as long as they don’t endanger their lives. After all, this Is it the promise of the king."

Du Mao said these words suddenly.

A group of Yin soldiers responded excitedly and raised their spears.

There was a group of Yin soldiers holding a chain with thick arms, locking the hands and feet of more than fifty people who were crying and crying, and escorted them to the rear of the legion with spears.

"No, I don't want to be a slave."

"My lord, didn't you say you wouldn't kill us? What's the difference between you torturing people like this and killing people?"

"Let us go, I won't surrender, woo woo woo."

"I regret."

"Let me go back..."

A crowd of people cried and shouted loudly, but they were pointed at by the fierce Yin soldiers with spears, and their shouts became smaller and smaller, and they were finally taken to the rear, waiting for them endless suffering and pain.

Is the life of a slave easy? To some extent, it's not as good as death.

"Hahaha, this king speaks for words, isn't it true that he didn't kill you? But this king didn't say let you go, let alone wait for slaves, stupid people, hopeless! The surrender still thinks Be dignified, dream? The warriors under this king will only respect the warriors, you group of cartilage, work hard, and you will earn one more day of living. Thanks to this king!"

Du Mao turned his head and shouted, doing everything he could to ridicule.

In his eyes, what kind of dignity is there for people with bones

In a world where the yin and spirits are rampant, it is advocating force and respecting warriors. How could it be possible to speak to a group of cartilage heads

(End of this chapter)