Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 122 Mr. Bowen's Plan

"what--"

Zhao Ke'er exclaimed, her body had not had time to react.

The man kneeling on the ground was also a ruthless character, he looked decent when begging for mercy, but at the critical moment, his eyes were full of murderous looks, scaring Zhao Ke'er so much that he lost his ability to react.

In the final analysis, she was just a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world, and she stayed in place for a while in the face of a sudden attack, at a loss for what to do.

"Hey, do you really think my little crystal tree is a display?" Fu Jiu disdainfully said, once caught by the little crystal tree, as long as the monks' cultivation level is lower than his, his life will be under his control.

The small crystal tree in Fu Jiu's hand swayed slightly, and a huge suction force was transmitted along the roots to the attacker.

"What?!" The man was caught off guard by the small crystal tree, and immediately fell to the ground. What was even more frightening was that his blood was draining rapidly, and the speed was faster than the flood that opened the gate.

The little crystal tree sucked out all the blood in less than three seconds, but the disaster didn't stop there. The little crystal tree started to attack his body after sucking all the blood from him.

The bones of his body shriveled rapidly, and he could feel that this body was quickly turning into the nourishment of that small crystal tree.

He had envisioned many endings, such as catching this woman and threatening these people, and then flying away, and also being captured and tortured to death after failing to sneak attack, he originally thought this was the worst outcome, but he never expected that he would end up Will become the nutrient of a tree!Such a method of death would not even leave a complete body behind!

His internal organs are collapsing. He is like a patient suffering from genetic collapse. Blood is oozing from all over his body, and his face has been covered in blood red. No one can remember his appearance clearly. At the funeral, the portraits can only be drawn roughly based on impressions.

"No, no, please forgive me, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore -"

After that, the voice had already weakened, and within a minute, the man turned into a handful of loess and dispersed with the wind.

There was no sound in front of Longbao Shopping Mall. Although there were hundreds of people here, the large number of people could not give them even the slightest sense of security, especially those captives with red roots attached to their chests. air conditioner.

In the face of death, most people begin to collapse and cry: "I don't want to die yet, let me go, do whatever you want to me -"

Fu Jiu really wanted to believe them, but the bright red roots on their chests made it hard for him to believe.

Of course, not everyone is like this. At least in Fujiu's field of vision, there are more than a dozen people whose roots are gradually fading.

Those who come out to hang out should be prepared to die at any time. When they really realize this, the resentment towards Fu Jiu will no longer exist.

In the final analysis, everyone is fighting for the same benefit, and raising so many flags is just to find a suitable excuse to compete for benefits.

Fu Jiu doesn't dislike such people. It is rare to see people with such a mentality who can let go of their consciousness in the face of life and death. People with this mentality are exactly the bureau members he is looking for.

It's not that no one chose to resist, it's just that they were locked by Fu Jiu as soon as they got up, and their blood began to dissipate quickly, even the dozen or so third-order monks, who were still looking forward to Fu Jiu's meeting before they died. Stop at the last moment and give them a chance.

Unfortunately, they all made the wrong bet, and the price of their mistakes was death.

Before rushing to Fu Jiu, more than a dozen third-tier cultivators collapsed to the ground, losing any strength in their bodies.

"Congratulations, you have passed." Fu Jiu said to the remaining 21 captives.

21 people were taken aback, qualified?What's the meaning?
Fu Jiu continued: "You deserve to die for your crimes, but I am willing to give you another chance."

"Either surrender or die, you choose one."

Only then did the remaining 21 monks come to their senses. Although they didn't know why the person in front of them chose them instead of those stronger third-tier monks, they all understood one thing at this time, that is, they didn't have to die. up.

If you can live well, who really wants to die like this?
"I am willing to surrender!" One of them knelt on one knee and put his fist on his chest.

This voice seemed to be a fuse, and the remaining 20 people also began to half-kneel on the ground to express their submission.

Now is not the time to talk about arrogance. It was because they knew that they would die for sure, even if they struggled and begged for mercy, it was useless, so they felt that it was okay to die like this.

Now Fu Jiu has given them a glimmer of hope, if they don't seize the opportunity quickly, they will really have a hole in their minds.

"A very smart choice." Fu Jiu smiled and said, "You will be glad that you made the right choice in the future."

No, we are already beginning to rejoice now, these people thought silently in their hearts.

"Fu Jiu intends to subdue these people?" A trace of doubt appeared in Li Si's eyes. He didn't believe that Fu Jiu's purpose was only this, otherwise wouldn't the previous foreplay be for nothing?
Li Si knew very well that Fu Jiu was a person who didn't like trouble, so there was no need to make such trouble if he wanted to subdue these people, and there was no need to expose the existence of the crystal tree.

His eyes glanced at the small crystal tree inadvertently. At this time, a large mass of blood-red substance had condensed on the small tree, exuding a strange fragrance.

The small crystal tree can only extract the energy and blood of these people in a short period of time, but it is somewhat difficult to produce fruit of energy and blood.

When the qi and blood of different creatures are put together, impurities need to be carefully removed. The more tyrannical the qi and blood of a living being, the longer it will take to remove impurities.

More than 200 prisoners kept howling, but no one was willing to talk to them, even Zhao Ke'er was no exception.

This little girl was frightened just now and no longer dared to talk about a fair trial.

Bai Qi looked at the changing mass of blood-red substance on the small crystal tree, his eyes gradually lit up.

Fu Jiu moved his ears, and Mr. Liu Bowen's words came to his ears.

"Boss, it seems that we guessed it right. Bai Qi needs an introduction to step into the fourth-order calamity. The blood of these hundreds of creatures is enough to serve as an introduction."

Fu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately Bowen Bowen made a point, otherwise they would have missed this great opportunity for nothing.

Bai Qi had many titles in his previous life, such as Killing God, Wu'an Jun, Ren Tu, etc., all of which were related to the battlefield. Taking advantage of the battle between the White Shark Gang and Zhanlong Pavilion this time, he and Mr. Bowen co-starred in the previous one, trying to It caused the dusty memory in Baiqi's mind.

According to Mr. Bowen's observation, their plan has been half successful, greatly shortening the time for Bai Qi's calamity to arrive.

Although they can't intervene in Bai Qi's crossing the catastrophe, it is still possible to guide them a little bit.

(End of this chapter)