Mythical Beast Summoner

Omega reached out to take the antidote, carefully identified it, and nodded at Li Zhenbang. The antidote should be no problem.

In order to prevent the golden warrior from giving herself an antidote to understand the seal, Omega sealed the golden warrior's vindictiveness in her body from the beginning, and was not afraid of the golden warrior playing tricks at this moment.

But obviously these are redundant, the Golden Warrior did not lie, and he really did not have the antidote to unlock the seal.

Although Omega confirmed that it should be the antidote, he carefully dissolved a pill and handed the liquid to a silver warrior with relatively minor injuries, and asked him to try it.

The silver warrior looked at the liquid medicine, gritted his teeth, walked out cautiously, and splashed the divided liquid medicine on the faces of ten zombies. The zombie fell on the ground and wailed in pain, but the toxins on his body had obviously begun to decrease, and his skin color had gradually returned to normal.

"You guys, go and bring them in. Be careful not to get hurt by other zombies." Li Zhenbang saw the effect and was in a good mood, but his face was still cold.

Although everyone did not know why Li Zhenbang called those people zombies, it did not affect their actions. Although he was seriously injured, the silver warrior's resilience was good. After such a long game, although he was worried, the fighting spirit played a certain role in the nourishment and recovery of the body. Simple lifting is still possible.

Soon, the ten people who had been splashed with the antidote liquid fell asleep deeply, their breathing became stable, and their skin color returned to normal.

Omega relaxed, put three detoxification pills into the water and distributed them to the silver warriors so that they could go out and save people.

None of the Silver Warriors chose to escape. It wasn't that they didn't want to escape. It was because of their current physical condition that any senior fighter could kill them. They didn't want to annoy these two evil spirits and kill them all.

Since Li Zhenbang asked them to save people, it means that Li Zhenbang actually didn't want to kill them. It's better to live than to die.

Thirty-nine people were carried into the house. Except for the four silver soldiers who were seriously injured and dying, they were still in a dangerous situation. The other thirty-five people were breathing smoothly and fell asleep deeply.

The seven severely wounded silver warriors also lay tired on the ground, resting motionless. The golden warrior sat in the corner of the house with a sullen face and sighed. He was convinced that he would not live long.

Omega concealedly gave a thumbs up at Li Zhenbang. If it weren't for Li Zhenbang, these 35 people would really have died.

Omega communicated with Li Zhenbang through Nilin: "If the Golden Warrior does not hand over the antidote, you will really be too late for him?"

Li Zhenbang handed him a very determined look and replied: "Yes!"

Omega felt a chill on her back. Although she knew that Li Zhenbang was doing good deeds, this method was really scary.

"What are you going to do with these people? What about the Golden Warrior?"

Li Zhenbang also felt a headache. He wasn't a killer himself. These people really couldn't do anything by himself, but if he didn't kill them, he didn't have a way to deal with it! Especially the golden warrior, whether he should kill or not! This is also a problem. Although he will not be soft in dealing with the enemy, he is somewhat at a loss when facing the enemy who surrenders.

Killing, unbearable, let go, there are endless troubles. This group of people are not low-level, and detention is also a problem. Even if everyone is sealed off, what about? These are more than a dozen people, and they are still members of the Poison Sect. Keeping them is definitely a great evil.

"I don't know what to do. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"No, if you want me to say, just kill it, it will be a disaster to keep it sooner or later."

Li Zhenbang scratched his head tangledly, and suddenly there was a glimmer of inspiration. There are not only cultivation techniques in the practice book, but also some special skills, including one called puppet talisman.

The puppet talisman is a relatively tasteless Taoist talisman. When using it, the blood of the recipient must be used to engrave the talisman on yellow paper. Burn the magic talisman to ashes, mix it with water, and let the recipient drink it. The burnt ash from a spell is insoluble in water, so if you want people to drink the spell water, it is generally impossible to not use strong, but it can be solved with strong, and there is no need to let him drink it, so it is a relatively tasteless skill Up.

The utility is that the caster can monitor the words and deeds of the subject at any time, and the caster can communicate with it no matter how far away. The caster only needs a thought to kill the recipient. However, the recipient of the Dharma also has an advantage, that is, the cultivation speed will be at least twice as fast as before.

If the recipient's internal power or Taoism is much higher than the caster, the puppet will be invalid. However, it seems that only Li Zhenbang in this world can use internal power, and only Li Zhenbang is barely a cultivator.

Li Zhenbang first collected a large bowl of blood from the golden warrior, then took out the yellow paper from the acquired bag and started painting. The first time I painted something like ghost paintings, the failure rate was naturally very high, and it took three bowls of blood to be considered a success. Thanks to the fact that the Golden Warrior was not seriously injured, if you experiment with the blood of the Silver Warrior first, it is estimated that someone will be unable to hold it.

After painting one, Li Zhenbang felt it. The later paintings became faster and faster, and the blood used became less and less. At least the four weakest silver warriors in the back, Li Zhenbang only took a bottle of blood to complete.

Li Zhenbang naturally told the people about the power of the puppet talisman and gave them a choice, drink it or die. Obviously, it is more comfortable for everyone to live than to die, so they all obediently chose to drink the talisman.

A Ling Chi threat posed in front, at least no one dared to be clever right now, and they all drank the Talishui obediently.

After everyone drank the water, Li Zhenbang suddenly felt a strange feeling. He seemed to be the master of their lives. He could check their thoughts and memories at will, and he could communicate with any of them at any time.

The twelve people also have a weird feeling at this time. When they look at Li Zhenbang, they no longer hate, but deeply fear and surrender. This is from the bottom of their hearts and is not controlled by their own thinking, as if Li Zhenbang is them. Like the **** of faith.

Now that they were completely under their own control, Li Zhenbang would naturally not be stingy. He took out a lot of magic restoration potions for healing.

Except for the golden warriors, the remaining eleven were silver warriors after all, and their own recovery ability was also good. With the help of magic potions, they quickly recovered 30 to 40% of their strength, at least not dead.