Chapter 1762 The Great Enemy Is Coming

All the puppets look at me and I look at you with surprise.

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

It seems that the situation is a little subtle!

"Since there is no one, then listen to me!" Su Yu glanced at them, and threw out a piece of jade formula calmly, projecting a large image.

The army of tens of millions of blood clans is waiting in full swing, and they may come here at any time.

Seeing so many blood races, the faces of all the prisoners changed dramatically, all of them were pale, fearful and trembling.

"Where are there so many blood races?"

"In previous years, the scale was no more than 100,000, but now... hundreds of times!"

Deep despair reverberates in the bottom of my heart like a bell.

They thought they were extremely lucky to survive this large-scale blood attack, but who would have expected that they would die in the end.

Thousands of blood races, who can survive?

"As you can see, if you are not a daytime clan, you will all die." Su Yu said affirmatively, "Unless you are willing to obey me, not only can you save your life, but you can also leave this world completely. forever free."

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

"Leave? How could it be possible to leave? The Bairi Clan spent an untold amount of effort and failed to leave this place. How do you take us away?"

"Human race, are you deceiving us?" A half-step emperor questioned.

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

All the prisoners were suffocated.

Now, they are Su Yu's captives.

"Then can you guarantee..." the half-step emperor's prisoner asked again.

Su Yu interrupted him blankly: "I won't guarantee that everyone will leave alive, I only promise to take the living away."

The premise is to be able to live.

"Then what do you need us for?" The half-step emperor asked, "Is it possible to fight against those blood races of tens of millions?"

Su Yu shook his head lightly: "Of course not. Before the absolute strength gap, letting you go is just a mantis' arm as a car, bringing your own destruction. I want you to do another thing."

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

After a pause, Su Yu glanced at their lack of divine power, and with a wave of his hand, various resources to restore divine power were placed in front of him.

Not only the captives stared greedily, but Ba Yue's eyes were shining brightly. If he hadn't been afraid of his father's presence, he might have rushed over to snatch it.

"There are rewards for meritorious deeds, and punishments for faults!" Su Yu said indifferently: "Those who act negatively, I don't need to punish you. I will keep you in this space forever, and the blood will punish you! But rewards, those who are active, and those who make meritorious deeds You can get the resources to restore divine power."

Now, the captives were completely excited.

Paying equal attention to kindness and power is the way to defend your subordinates. If there is only punishment, you will feel resentful like a prisoner treats the Bairi people, and turn back in front of the battle.

Only with kindness and charity can they make them do things willingly.

"My lord, please give me instructions!" Knowing that it was not too difficult, everyone heaved a sigh of relief and even volunteered.

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

However, his cultivation base was too low, so he was squeezed behind by many volunteers, and he tiptoed and shouted: "My lord, it's me, I'm... ah, don't press my face... I'm... don't block me!" , I know adults...

With a wave of Su Yu's sleeve robe, he lifted this person out of the captives.

The Dark Moon tribe was stunned for a moment, then bowed and said happily, "Senior, you still recognize me, what a villain's honor."

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

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

Tiger? Taking a look at his thin body, he really doesn't match the word "dumb".

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

Ba Yue frowned, dissatisfied: "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.

"My lord, I used to be the peak master in Tiangong, and I am very familiar with management. I believe I will satisfy you!"

"I also recommend myself. I used to be the manager of the Eighth Cave Mansion under the command of Lord Luochen, one of the top ten forces. I believe no one can compare to me for my proficiency in management."

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

On the other hand, Wang Dahu, with his inferior cultivation base, really can't see any usefulness.

Su Yu looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "What do you say?"

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

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

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

Fatty Luo died, but he was alive instead.

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

Wang Dahu was questioned, so he gritted his teeth and said, "What's so great about Yunwu Mountain? I come from the Holy Land!"

The term holy land exists in almost any of the ten major forces.

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

However, there is one and only one 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 doesn't 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 people of the Dark Moon Clan!

holy place!

"Hmph! The dog is arrogant, dare to call himself a person of the Holy Land? As far as I know, the person of the Holy Land must at least be the emperor of heaven and earth!"

"Stop pretending to be a ghost here, if you are from the Holy Land, I'm still the Dark King himself!"

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

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

But I saw the imprint of an ordinary mountain peak surrounded by clouds and mist, quietly rising and falling with breathing on its chest.

Strange aura emanated from the mountain, as if it were a real mountain.

"Ah! Holy Moon Altar!"

"It's the real holy moon altar breath!" The crowd exclaimed.

That brand, that aura, the souls of the Dark Star Civilization come from the familiarity in the blood.

There is no doubt that he is definitely a man of the Holy Land!

Although Su Yu 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 give the brand.

It's really unexpected that Wang Dahua, a little Darkmoon clansman who is only a Bronze Overlord, is actually a member of the Holy Land.

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

There's something weird about it.

But now is not the time to ask questions, he looked around everyone: "Do you have any comments?"

All the captives looked at Wang Dahu differently, with implicit respect, even more respectful than Su Yu.

"Since you have no objection, then do as I say." Su Yu said lightly.

"My lord, please give me instructions."

Su Yu glanced at the resources on the ground: "Dahu, distribute these to everyone first, temporarily supplementing some of the divine power, and the follow-up resources will depend on whether you are active in doing things."

Their resources have long been plundered by the Day Clan, so where are they left?

The spiritual herbs that they dismissed in the past can become treasures in their eyes here.

It is conceivable that they were excited when the resources were distributed.

Also excited was Ba Yue, her eyes were red, as if she was in her things, bleeding from distress.

After the division was over, after they had rested in place and recovered some of their divine power, Su Yu said: "The things I want you to do are very simple, one is to inquire about the latest trends of the blood race, pay close attention to their every move, and inform Wang Dahu of the information at any time. Then let him notify me!"

"The second is to ask you to scatter across the islands, looking for some kind of stone gate, or if you find a stone gate, please notify me immediately."

He went back to look for the Shimen when Su Yu came, but it disappeared strangely, as if it had never appeared before.

He did not feel outside.

If the Shimen had always existed, there would be no reason why the Bairi people would not have discovered it for so many years.

That stone door should only appear the moment it was opened, and then disappear.

Letting some of their captives look for Shimen is to control the situation of Wuchen Yuezong at any time.

"That's all?" The prisoners were greatly surprised, these requests were too simple.

Su Yu shook his head slightly: "Of course not! You still have to spread the news, telling every creature of the White Sun clan to know that the Emperor's Killing Sword is in the blood clan's army!"

Ba Yue's eyes flashed: "What's so difficult about this? Let me do it, call all the clansmen, and tell them that's it. As long as you are willing to give me all these resources."

Her eyes lit up, staring greedily at Wang Dahu taking back the remaining resources bottle by bottle.

Su Yu stared at her indifferently: "It's just that we can't tell you so clearly! What we want is to spread the news so that everyone can know the inside story in different ways."

Although they didn't understand Su Yu's intentions, they certainly liked the task without difficulty.

More than a thousand captives scattered at once.

A part monitors the dynamics of the blood army.

One part looks for the so-called stone gate.

Part of it is responsible for spreading the news of the Emperor's Killing Sword among the islands.

Su Yu, on the other hand, seemed to be comfortably enjoying the preferential treatment of the Day Clan.

In fact, every nerve is tense.

Two days passed, Wang Dahu, who thought he had an easy job, was so exhausted that he didn't even have time to rest.

Because there are news from different captives almost every moment, and most of them are related to the blood race.

"The number of blood races increased by five million in two days!"

"The number of blood pools has increased by 30%!"

"The emperor's killing sword remained silent."

...

A series of information flew in like pieces of paper, and the blood race was growing rapidly all the time, extremely fast.

The old man with the goatee, Ba Yue and Ba Shui had been by Su Yu's side for a long time, hearing the news that was getting more and more serious, and feeling anxious day by day.