I'm the guy behind the scenes

Chapter 143 A Slave Must Be Like a Slave

Stepping on the light of the knife, overlooking the crying people on the ground, a group of men and women who signed the contract, all have complicated thoughts.

But in general, most fortunate.

If there is a little hesitation, maybe there is one of the people on the ground.

The girl buried her head in the woman's arms, she couldn't bear to look at it, but the woman looked at Bai Yang who took the lead.

This young man has a lot of supernatural powers, he can fly with a sword, and he can also lead people to fly. This may have reached the level of cultivation of gods.

But he is obviously young, and he is not from a major sect of the Daoist League, so what kind of big boss can cultivate such a genius?

In addition, this place has been banned by the Dao League, and it is impossible to enter and exit, and the secret realm is about to collapse, and he is also in it. If he can get out, there should be a way.

This is even more mysterious.

The first woman to choose to agree to the contract is because of Bai Yang's mystery, a mysterious person always has miraculous means.

Not long after, they met the second wave of people, and asked briefly, knowing even less of the inside story, Bai Yang didn't want to waste time, and directly asked who was willing to sign a slave contract.

This time, there were fewer people, more than 20 people, only five were willing, the rest were mostly angry and vigilant, and some obviously still hoped for the rescue of the elders of the division.

Bai Yang didn't force it, he took away what he was willing to take away, and gave up what he didn't want to.

There is a good place in the sky, and there is a glimmer of life in the most desperate place.

In this phantom secret realm, he is a lifeline, he is willing to give it, it just depends on whether the acceptor is willing to grasp it.

Walking along the way, asking all the way, I met many people, most of them resisted Bai Yang's taking advantage of the fire, and a few chose to surrender.

But no matter how few people there are, the more people gather, the more people there will be.

For more than half an hour, Bai Yang led nearly a hundred people, and with his strength, the sword light that he split out almost reached the limit.

At this moment, suddenly the landslides and the ground cracked, and the ground trembled wildly and tore apart.

This time is different from before, this time it is a whole, and the whole secret realm is collapsing.

And not only the ground, but also the sky, cracks were cracked, as if the white paper was torn, the space was constantly collapsing, twisting, and compressing.

This feeling is like an invisible big hand clenching a fist, and the world is in the palm of your hand.

Originally wanted to continue saving, saving Bai Yang one by one, but seeing the sky that was constantly collapsing and compressing, he knew that there was no time.

The rest belong to fate.

At that moment, Bai Yang didn't hesitate any more, took out the Spirit Slaying Saber, and took the initiative to tear open a void, then led the rescued person, harnessed the light of the saber, and rushed in.

But at this time, those people who originally rejected Bai Yang were dumbfounded and confused.

How can it be so fast?

Even if the restriction is unbearable, it should be able to last for a while, at least until their elders come to rescue them!

How could it collapse so quickly?Isn't this dead?
Then, some people saw a group of people flying towards the crack that day.

"Hahahaha, dead, all dead, you can't live either."

This is to ridicule Bai Yang. He thinks this kind of behavior is sending him to death, and he doesn't think that Bai Yang can escape with those people.

"Run, find a safe place, hide, we can still..." Before I finished speaking, I was swallowed by the torn earth.

There are also those who cry and regret, regretting not agreeing to Bai Yang and not seeking to survive.

It's not good to be a slave, but if you die, you're done. If you can live, who wants to die?

Unfortunately, there is no chance to come back.

But it's weird, in this collapsed area, I didn't see the true biography of Daomeng, nor did those evil spirits of the underworld appear.

The last one fell into the crack, Bai Yang watched the phantom realm collapse expressionlessly, and was crushed into powder by time and space.

Darkness, endless darkness, silence, no sound at all, the protection is a closed space.

A group of people landed on the ground, hugged each other, and looked around in astonishment.

It's actually not very dark here, but the sudden contrast from a bright place to a dark place makes the eyes unable to see anything in a short time.

hum!
A ball of flame flew up, suspended in the sky, and illuminated an area.

Then Bai Yang came down and looked at the nearly hundred people.

They are all young people, more males than females, and their cultivation is generally low. They belong to casual cultivators under the Taoist League, practitioners from small sects, family inheritance and other practitioners.

Such people are different from ordinary people, but they cannot be seen by regular practitioners. No wonder they were abandoned by the Taoist League and used to trap ghosts and evil spirits.

"To be honest, from now on, you are considered dead and lost your true identities in the world. In the future, you can no longer use your original names. You have to change your names and change your identities." Bai Yang said.

"Why? We survived, why did we change our name?" Someone objected.

Bai Yang said: "Because you are slaves, I am the master."

"Fart, what are you, what qualifications do you have to be a master? Besides, what era is this? You still play master-slave. Believe it or not, I will go back and report it, and you will get 404. Okay, don't talk nonsense, take Let's go back, and I will give you fairy coins as compensation, and give me the contract." The dissatisfied person seemed to have survived, and his heart fluttered.

Bai Yang smiled, and then a saber light flashed by. The man's face still had the joy of remaining alive after a catastrophe, but his eyes found that he looked higher, and the companions around him seemed to have become much shorter. This is, I flying...

The head fell to the ground, and the headless body instantly made everyone's hearts tense.

Bai Yang said: "What I hate the most is this kind of capricious villain. Do you really think that if you leave the secret realm, you are considered alive? If I save people, I can naturally kill them."

Everyone didn't dare to refute, just kept silent.

Bai Yang continued: "Besides, I said you are dead, do you think it's a scam? Hey, let me tell you, why did the secret realm close so much earlier this time? Because you are all bait, used to deal with ghosts and evil spirits, In other words, from the moment you choose to enter the phantom secret realm, you are dead. Even if I let you go back to the human world, the Dao League will never allow you to live, because there are too many dead people, as long as there is one Living is a flaw, and only when they are all dead, will people not discover the Daomeng's plan."

what! ! !
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"You are talking nonsense, why does the Dao League do this? It doesn't make sense, we are part of the cultivation world, even if we have to deal with the ghost spirits, we can also contribute, and, and..."

"And if this plan is exposed, the Dao League will not be able to gain a foothold, and the entire practice world will be in chaos." Someone added, his eyes burning.

Bai Yang looked at those who retorted mockingly: "What if the Daoist League doesn't care? They don't care about your trash's thoughts, they don't care about your trash's power, it's just that they are not ready now, so use the trash to buy time for them, you guys Say, can you explain it this way?"

Everyone: "..."

"Also, don't think about any reason. It doesn't matter to you now. From the moment you sign the contract, you are my slaves. Whatever I want you to do, you will do. If you are not allowed to do it, you are not allowed to do it. If there is a violation, this is the end, if you have a different opinion, you can raise your hand." Bai Yang asked with a smile.

"I have." A middle-aged man raised his hand, and then his head fell off.

"Who else?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)