I have a city in another world

Chapter 704 Slime!

After the lord monk appeared, he glanced around with indifferent eyes, and nodded slightly after seeing thousands of town residents.

Then I saw him waving behind him, and immediately two monks of different races brought out a large bucket and placed it in front of the residents of the town.

After opening the lid, the viscous liquid inside was revealed, which was purple in color and exuded a faint rancid smell from time to time.

Seeing this, the residents of the town looked at each other and guessed the purpose of the monks from different races taking out the viscous liquid.

"Man, what are these monsters going to do, isn't it to make us drink this disgusting shit?"

Someone made such a guess, but he was not sure in his heart, so he turned his head to look around and asked his companion.

"Damn it, how would I know?"

The man who was questioned had a strong figure, and after replying impatiently, he continued to look around, constantly trying to find an opportunity to escape.

Being controlled by these monster-like alien monks filled the hearts of the town residents with a sense of crisis. It seemed that there was a beheading knife hanging around their necks, which could be chopped down at any time!

This feeling of life being in the hands of others can drive people crazy!

Therefore, since being imprisoned here, the residents of the small town have been constantly looking for opportunities to escape the control of these alien monks.

It's a pity that no matter whether it's the monks of different races or the terrifying white bear monster, they are guarding them every step of the way.

Under such circumstances, ordinary people wanting to escape from this place is tantamount to dreaming!

On the contrary, some residents tried to force their way in, but now they have all turned into corpses, or food for the white bear monster.

Looking back at the monks of other races, they suddenly rushed into the crowd, picked up a man, and dragged him to the head monk.

"Please, let me go, for God's sake, I don't want to die!"

The man burst into tears and struggled desperately, but he was no match for two monks from other races. At this moment, he was like a child facing an adult, and there was no room for resistance at all!
Seeing this, the other town residents immediately roared angrily, and more than a dozen men tried to rush up to save them!
Seeing this, the foreign cultivator in charge of guarding immediately waved his whip in his hand, and lashed at those high-ranking people like lightning.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", followed by screams of pain one after another. Those whips were like poisonous snakes, easily tearing the flesh of the residents of the town, and drawing bloodstains out of their bodies.

I don't know what kind of potion these leather whips have been soaked in. Any wounds caused by it will be accompanied by unbearable pain, making those injured keep rolling and howling!
This is the expression of extreme pain, otherwise, just by the performance of them daring to stand up and save others, they would know that they are all tough guys, how could they behave so unbearably because of a wound?

At the same time, those alien monks raised the firearms they collected from the town and aimed at the eager residents.

Looking at the killing intent in their eyes, it seemed that they might open fire at any time and shoot the disobedient guy to death!

After seeing this scene, everyone immediately shut their mouths, and then obediently sat down on the ground.

They knew that if the trouble continued, these monsters would really kill people. After all, the pile of corpses in the corner was not a display. They were all disobedient at the beginning, and they were beheaded by those monsters without hesitation!

With the strength and weapons of these foreign monks, it is a breeze to kill thousands of them!
For now, we can only wait and see what happens, and see what those foreign monks are planning to do?
At this moment, the man who was selected first had already knelt in front of the lord-level monk, still crying and begging.

"Let me go, please, let me go..."

The lord cultivator looked at the sobbing man blankly, and with a "swish", he pulled out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed the man directly between the eyebrows,

Seeing the long sword coming, the man screamed and tried desperately to avoid it.

However, his arms were grabbed by two monks of different races, and he was firmly pressed in place. He could only watch helplessly as the long sword got closer and closer.

"no……"

A scream came, and the timid residents on the side had already closed their eyes, praying inwardly, for fear that they would see the bloody scene of the long sword piercing their brains.

However, other people who never moved their eyes saw a scene that surprised them.

Originally thought that the man would definitely die if the sword fell, but no one expected that the monk's long sword stopped suddenly when it was only one millimeter away from the man's head.

But the sharp sword energy had already pierced his skin, and there were faint blood oozing out.

The man didn't care about these at all. After the surprise of escaping from death, his body softened and he collapsed on the ground.

Looking closely at his trousers, it was already wet a lot, obviously he was incontinent because of being frightened!
Seeing this, the foreign monk next to him immediately let out a big "haha" laugh, his eyes full of contempt and sarcasm.

The other town residents who saw this scene felt a trace of sadness and uncontrollable anger from their hearts.

If they have weapons in their hands now, they will definitely let these white-haired monsters know how powerful they are, and at the same time let them experience the feeling of being scared to pee their pants!

The lord monk wearing the crystal battle armor sneered, slowly drew back his long sword, and said in the raw language of the original world: "The cowardly and incompetent race can only be enslaved and perish!
Let me help you now, to let go of the desire in your heart! "

As soon as he finished speaking, a foreign monk took a spoonful of filthy liquid and poured it into the mouth of the man on the ground.

The man retched a few times, but he couldn't spit out the liquid at all. His face, which was flushed from excitement, suddenly turned pale.

Immediately afterwards, the foreign monk in charge of guarding stepped aside, looked at the collapsed man, and pointed outside.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood what the other party meant, got up in disbelief, and walked outside carefully.

When he found that there was no foreign monk blocking him, his face immediately beamed with joy, and he immediately ran madly towards the distance.

Everyone saw his back disappear, and when they turned their heads to look at the alien monks again, they found that more than 20 alien monks came out.

They each carried a small basin, and quickly got into the crowd.

Then I saw them handing the small basin to the residents, pointing to the liquid, then pointing to the direction where the man fled before, and finally drew out the sword.

The meaning of the other party's expression is so obvious, not to mention there are examples before, so the residents of the town quickly understood the requirements of these foreign monks.

As long as they eat this viscous liquid, they can leave safely, otherwise they will be killed!
Understanding is understanding, but who knows what this slime is, if it is poison, it will inevitably die after all!
But after thinking about it, if those alien cultivators intend to kill them, there is no need to do anything extra. Maybe there are other uses for these mucus?

In any case, as long as he can escape from this place, even if the mucus is poison, it is much better to go out and do a gastric lavage to detoxify it than to die here directly!

(End of this chapter)