Goblins: Starting from a bad simulation

The Red Sword was like a strange ornament, clinging to Master Wiegand's wrinkled face.

Under Zheng Shuang's exquisite control, Chi Shang Sword very carefully and slightly made a small incision of about one millimeter on his right face.

It brought a faint but extremely real stinging feeling to the eighth-level mage.

At this moment, Master Wiegand finally understood what Zheng Shuang meant by what he said before.

Although Master Wiegand had never seen this method of controlling a long sword for long distances, he clearly understood Zheng Shuang's threatening meaning.

This sword can penetrate the defense of Feng Gai Domain and scratch his face without any hindrance. Naturally, it can also penetrate his throat and take away his life.

Zheng Shuang didn't say it directly, but told Master Wigen in a more direct way, I can take your life at any time. You should think more carefully about how to talk about it next.

"Mysterious strong man, if you have any requests, just give them. Little Wiegand must go all out!"

Master Wigen's lips did not move, but his voice clearly appeared in Zheng Shuang's ears.

Stepless magic, magical sound transmission.

But this was because he had misunderstood, thinking that Zheng Shuang wanted to talk to him in private about something different. The condition of being known to the public is that he doesn't want others to know.

In fact, Zheng Shuang doesn't have so many worries, and he doesn't know how to use this magical sound transmission, which is almost a magician. He is not a magician after all. Although the process is a little deviated, Wiegand The mage's message also let Zheng Shuang know that his threat was successful.

"There is no need to be so careful, I just want to ask you if there is any way to lower the strength level.

Well, preferably one that's available now."

Zheng Shuang waved his hands, looking very casual.

Yes, this is Zheng Shuang's sudden idea.

The requirement for using a slave collar is below level seven, so for people above level seven, use some means to reduce their strength to level seven. Will it be effective if the slave collar is used again?

If it can be effective, will the slave collar still be effective after the person recovers his strength?

This conjecture is very similar to the Warcraft upgrade experiment that Zheng Shuang is preparing to conduct, but it is essentially different. Not small.

Zheng Shuang doesn't know whether he can succeed.

But he is not talking nonsense. If Master Wiegand cannot be controlled by the slave collar, there is no way he can leave alive today.

Because Zheng Shuang does not want to waste the slave contract, and does not believe in other It is even more impossible to let Master Wiegand leave without leaving any means.

If this old man is not really interesting and has good strength, how could Zheng Shuang have said so much to him? He would have killed him with one sword Kill them off, and then go play with the remaining weak ones.

"……Yes, magic shackles.

As long as your strength is lower than mine, you can use this magic to reduce your strength to below level 1, and you will not be able to use fighting spirit or magic power.

However, the effective time is also different according to the difference in strength and independent will."

Master Wiegand was slightly startled, but he still said honestly.

He became increasingly unclear about Zheng Shuang's purpose, but the good news is that the threat of death seems to have been reduced a lot.

Although Master Wiegand didn't know , why Zheng Shuang didn’t know about the magic shackles, a method that was not considered unpopular.

But Weigen could see the obvious joy on Zheng Shuang’s face.

"For example, Sean is a seventh-level warrior. If he doesn't resist at all, the magic shackles should last for more than an hour.

If he resists with all his strength, this time will be greatly reduced, and he will gradually regain his strength within five minutes."

Master Wiegand pointed at Sean and said.

The latter looked confused. Although he didn't understand, it didn't sound good.

However, if Master Wiegand has surrendered, is it too late for him to surrender now?

Seeing that Zheng Shuang seemed to be very interested in this, Master Weigen felt reassured and pointed at Teshapi and Xiong and said:

"Both Teshapi boy and Miss Xiong are below the seventh level. The magic shackles I cast can suppress their strength very effectively.

Even if they resist with all their strength, they can last for more than an hour. If they don't resist, they can last for a whole day."

"Yes, old man, I appreciate you more and more.

Guys, let me tell you some good news.

For some reason, you all now have a chance to survive.

Sean, please accept the seal of the magic shackles first.

Well, I don't particularly care about your life or death. If you don't want to surrender, just say so and I can kill you right away."

Zheng Shuang smiled at everyone.

His smile was pure and kind, but everyone didn't appreciate it and regarded him as a devil.

"Surrender, I surrender!"

Sean, a tough guy, can't continue until now. At another time, he is also bloody, and it is not a bad idea to fight Zheng Shuang.

But his friend Labo died in his own hands inexplicably, and the enemy seemed to have control. Space magic, the eighth-level Master Wiegand has also surrendered.

He has been ignored for so long, and his life still seems so insignificant in Zheng Shuang's mouth, not worth mentioning.

Sean can't feel any anger in his heart, he can only see The joy of a life-saving straw.

Finally a chance to surrender!