Among the puppets, you look at me and I look at you, with surprise in your eyes.

Those whose eyes were full of contempt and who spoke rudely just now will keep their mouths shut even more obediently.

It seems that the situation is a bit subtle!

"Since there is no such thing, then listen to me!" Su Yu glanced at them and calmly threw out a piece of Jade Jue, projecting a large image.

An army of tens of millions of vampires is ready to go. They are fierce and may send troops here at any time.

Seeing so many vampires, the expressions of all the captives changed drastically, and they were all pale, frightened and trembling.

"Where did so many vampires come from?"

"In previous years, the scale was no more than a hundred thousand, but now...it's hundreds of times larger!"

Deep despair echoed in my heart like a bell.

They thought they were extremely lucky to have withstood this large-scale vampire attack, but who would have expected that they would not escape death after all.

Among the thousands of vampires, who can survive?

"As you can see, if you are not reduced to the White Sun Clan, you will all die." Su Yu affirmed: "Unless you are willing to obey my orders, not only can you save your life, but you can also completely leave this world.

Free forever."

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused a sensation among the prisoners.

"Leave? How is it possible to leave? The Bairi clan has spent countless efforts and efforts, but they haven't been able to leave this place. How can you take us away?"

"Human race, are you lying to us?" A half-step emperor asked.

Su Yu sat firmly in the VIP seat and looked at them coldly: "Based on your current status as prisoners, do I have a reason to deceive you? Life or death is all in my mind!"

All the prisoners were suffocated.

Now, they are Su Yu's prisoners.

"Then can you guarantee..." the captive of the Half-Step Emperor asked again.

Su Yu interrupted him with a blank expression: "I won't guarantee that everyone can leave alive, I only promise that I will take the living people away."

The prerequisite is to be alive.

"Then what do you need us to do?" asked the Half-Step Emperor: "Is it possible to fight against those tens of millions of vampires?"

Su Yu shook his head lightly: "Of course not. Before there is an absolute difference in strength, letting you go is just a mantis trying to use a chariot to bring about your own destruction. I want you to do another thing."

Instead of resisting the vampires, let all the captives breathe a sigh of relief.

After a pause, Su Yu glanced at their empty divine power, and with a wave of his hand, he was filled with various resources to restore their divine power.

Not only were the prisoners looking at it with greed, but Ba Yue's eyes were also shining. If he hadn't been afraid of his father's presence, he might have pounced to snatch it away.

"There are rewards for merit and punishment for demerits!" Su Yu said calmly: "Those who act passively do not need to be punished by me. I will keep you in this space forever, and there will be blood clans to punish you! But rewards will be given to those who are active and those who have made meritorious deeds.

Can obtain resources to restore divine power."

At this time, the prisoners were completely excited.

The way to govern is to pay equal attention to kindness and power. If there is only punishment, then the captives will feel resentful and turn against them in the face of battle, just like how the captives treated the Bairi tribe.

Only by being kind and helpful can they be willing to do things.

"Please give me your instructions!" Knowing that it was not too difficult, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and even took the initiative to ask for help.

Su Yu's eyes flickered, and he looked at one of the Dark Moon tribesmen who was rubbing his palms together with a half-smile, eager to try.

However, because his cultivation level was too low, he was pushed to the back by many people who took the initiative to ask for help. He stood on tiptoe and shouted: "Sir, it's me, I am...ah, don't touch my face...I am...don't block me."

,I know adults...

Su Yu waved his sleeves and took this man out from among the prisoners.

The Dark Moon tribesmen were stunned for a moment, then bowed and said happily: "Senior, you still recognize me, it's a great honor for me."

"What's your name?" Su Yu asked calmly.

The Dark Moon tribesman immediately said: "Report to senior, little Wang Dahu!"

Dahu? Taking a look at his thin body, it really does not match the word "big tiger".

"Well, Dahu, now I appoint you as the general manager of all prisoners, with full authority to distribute volunteers and convey orders for me."

Ba Yue frowned and said dissatisfied: "If you let a low-level creature like him do such an important thing, you might as well invite me!"

Some prisoners were also full of contempt and disdain.

"Sir, I once served as the peak master in Tiangong, and I am very familiar with management. I believe I will satisfy you!"

"I also volunteered. I was once the manager of the Eighth Cave Mansion under the master of Luochen Palace of Yunwu Mountain, one of the ten major powers. I believe no one can compare to me in terms of my proficiency in management."

The background of the latter is even greater, it is actually the Yunwu Mountain, one of the top ten forces!

On the other hand, Wang Dahu's poor cultivation really doesn't see any use.

Su Yu looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "What did you say?"

He chose Wang Dahu, of course, because they were familiar with each other and could be trusted.

On the other hand, he didn't quite believe that Wang Dahu survived by luck.

At that time, Su Yu drew his sword and rose up, but brought him and Fatty Luo into the center of the vampire clan.

Fatty Luo died, but he lived.

It is impossible to say that he is not special at all.

Wang Dahu was questioned. After gritting his teeth, he hummed: "What's so great about Yunwu Mountain? I come from the Holy Land!"

The word Holy Land exists in almost any of the ten major forces.

The main altar of the Lunar Worship Sect is also a holy place in the eyes of the Lunar Worshipers.

However, there is only one Dark Star Civilization in the entire Dark Star civilization that can directly call itself a "Holy Land" without adding a prefix!

"Holy Moon Altar!"

The patron saint of the Dark Star Civilization, the mythical existence of the Four-Star Civilization, the Dark King!

He lives in seclusion at the Holy Moon Altar and does not care about worldly affairs. He will only show up when the Dark Star Civilization is attacked by outsiders.

The place where he lives is called the Holy Moon Altar, and there is another name among the Dark Moon people!

Holy place!

"Hmph! You are so arrogant, how dare you call yourself a person from the Holy Land? As far as I know, a person from the Holy Land must at least be the Emperor of Heaven and Earth!"

"Stop pretending to be a ghost here. If you were from the Holy Land, I would still be the Dark King!"

Wang Dahu clenched his fist angrily: "I don't need to lie to you! If you don't believe me, just look at it!"

He tore his shirt to pieces, revealing a huge mark on his chest.

But I saw the imprint of an ordinary mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, rising and falling quietly in its chest with its breathing.

A trace of strange aura came from the mountain peak, as if it were a real mountain peak.

"Ah! Holy Moon Altar!"

"It's the real breath of the Holy Moon Altar!" the crowd exclaimed.

That brand, that aura, the creatures of Dark Star Civilization originate from the familiarity in their blood.

There is no doubt that he is definitely from the Holy Land!

Although Su Yu had expected it, he was also surprised by his identity.

It turned out to be from the Holy Land.

It is rumored that everyone in the Holy Land is personally selected by the Dark King to go up the mountain.

And personally gave the brand.

It is really unexpected that Wang Dahua, a little Dark Moon tribesman with a Bronze Overlord cultivation, is actually a member of the Holy Land.

Su Yu's eyes were gleaming, how could people from the Holy Land be teleported here?

There's something weird about it.

But now was not the time to ask questions. He looked around at everyone: "Do you have any other opinions?"

The prisoners looked at Wang Dahu with a different look. They were respectful, even more respectful than they were towards Su Yu.

"Since you have no objection, just do as I say." Su Yu said calmly.

"Please give me your instructions."

Su Yu glanced at the resources on the ground: "Dahu, these will be distributed to everyone first to temporarily supplement some of the divine power. The subsequent resources will depend on whether you are active in doing things."

Their resources have long been plundered by the White Clan, where are they?

The spiritual herbs that they looked down upon in the past have become treasures in their eyes here.

One can imagine how excited they were when distributing resources.
To be continued...