Chapter 2190
"Grass, this is the backbone that should be possessed."
At this time, Lei Gong slapped the table and stood up directly.
Immediately afterwards, Su Yuan and several other leaders of the southern tyrants also stood up. Yuan Zhong also wanted to fight for a breath and was about to stand up, but Wu Bangong held it down.
"Mr. Wu, is it really going to surrender to the Yan royal family in order to survive? Is this too cowardly?"
"If we would rather die than surrender now, the Yan royal family would definitely not dare to kill us. If we all die here, the Yan royal family would not be far from being destroyed."
Wu Bangong shook his head and said, "Can you think of these things? Can you not think of the fox Yan Yunxiao?"
"Mr. Wu, do you mean?"
Yuan Zhong seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and before he could continue talking, he saw the Black Witch Leader on the birthday platform move again.
He turned the jar in his hand again, and soon, a large number of insects in the jar flew out and flew towards the heads of the wealthy family who would rather die than surrender.
Like just now, these insects flew extremely fast and finally exploded above the heads of these people.
The next second, purple smoke spilled from the top of their heads.
The smoke that just triggered the Blood Corpse Gu was red smoke, but now it has turned purple.
This purple smoke is even more terrifying than before.
But what is strange is that when these purple smoke fell, the wealthy families did not die in pain like Niu Santong and others just now.
These people were all stunned on the spot like wooden stakes, not sure what the situation was.
"Haha, Yan Yunxiao, your poison is no longer effective."
Seeing this situation, some other wealthy family heads present immediately burst into laughter, but the laughter lasted only a few seconds and soon came to an abrupt end.
Because next, these people saw an extremely incredible scene.
The heads of the family who had rather die than surrendered just now all changed their behavior and walked towards Yan Yunxiao on the other side of the birthday banquet table.
"Thunder Lord, what are you doing?"
When he saw Lei Gong, Su Yuan and others walking towards the Shoutai, Yuan Zhong hurriedly went up and pulled them.
But at this time, these people had no eyes, like walking corpses, and did not listen to Yuan Zhong's advice at all. Soon, a large number of people had arrived at the bottom of the birthday platform.
"I wish to serve the King of Yan Bei."
"I wish to serve the King of Yan Bei."
For a moment, such a voice resounded throughout the scene. Those people were kneeling under the birthday platform while saying, as if ancient ministers were kneeling to the emperor.
"Mr. Wu, what's going on?"
Yuan Zhong asked with a shocked look on his face, and a trace of horror flashed across Wu Bangong's face: "These people were all controlled by the black witch leader's thoughts and turned into puppets like walking dead bodies. Yuan Zhong, sit down, don't say anything, don't do anything."
"We have far underestimated the methods and trump cards of the Yan royal family."
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