"Haha, look what I've found? A bunch of little ants with a medicine liquid that can repair meridians and counteract the backlash of forbidden techniques! Gagaga! You all stay put! Tell me where that medicine liquid came from!"
During the talk, a shadow suddenly flashed out from the dark recesses of the dense forest.
"Who's there?!"
Suddenly hearing such a voice, the group of War Slaves all became highly vigilant.
The Peak Martial Marquis Realm expert suddenly made a gesture, ready to retreat immediately with the group of War Slaves.
However, the moment they moved.
Shua shua shua!
In the dense forest, countless figures flashed out.
At the same time, the bodies of the two Peak Martial Marquis Realm experts who had just been killed also stood up abruptly as if being pulled by something.
"Gagaga! The words you just said to them, I'll return them to you now! That is, it's too late to flee!"
This voice was indescribably chilling and eerie, set against the shadowy forest all around, causing shivers down one's spine just by listening to it.
As the voice spoke, those figures, together with the corpses of the two recently slain Peak Martial Marquis Realm experts, suddenly rushed towards them.
"Puppets!"
"The opponent is a Soul Master! And one with incredibly strong strength and mysterious Soul Seal Ability! Run! We can't get caught by the opponent!"
Seeing the movements of the two corpses of the Peak Martial Marquis Realm experts, and their stiff limbs and ashen faces, the well-informed group of War Slaves immediately realized what was happening.
The opponent was a Soul Master with a special Soul Seal! And an incredibly strong one at that!
Just by seeing him control the corpses of the two Peak Martial Marquis Realm experts with a wave of his hand, and the strength that he displayed, which was not inferior to theirs before their deaths, one could tell that this Soul Master's strength was absolutely above the Martial Marquis Realm!
"Run! We must inform the master of this matter!"
The opponents were after the medicine liquid given to them by their master, and with a sense of dread in their hearts, the War Slaves hurriedly planned to retreat.
However, they had only just begun their actions when suddenly, countless thread-like forces mixed into the attack of those figures and struck their bodies!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
In almost an instant, the bodies of the group of War Slaves stiffened up.
They wanted to dodge the attacks of the figures but couldn't avoid these threads!
"Gagaga! I've got them!"
From the shadows, a figure floated out like a ghost.
It was a dwarf-like old man, his wrinkled skin clinging to his body.
Around him, countless thread-like forces were floating.
It was these forces that immobilized the group of War Slaves, turning them into uncontrollable statues!
Soul King!
Feeling the overwhelming power emanating from the opponent, the War Slaves, unable to move or speak, were filled with horror.
"Hmph! You don't look like the type of people who could possess such precious medicine liquid, using it as if it were water to drink! Not treasuring it at all!"
"It seems that the person who bestowed this medicine liquid upon you must have a profound relationship with you! Gagaga! I will use you as puppets first, and then lure that person out!"
As the old man spoke, there suddenly came a crackling sound, his body's bones abruptly lengthened, and his appearance and aura changed as well, transforming into the appearance of the leading Peak Martial Marquis Realm War Slave.
He stood there, laughing heartily towards the sky, and then suddenly leaped away.
The group of powerful War Slaves, controlled by him, could only be forced to follow him as they left, their hearts filled with horror and anxiety.
Please don't fall for it, Master!