Chapter 32 The End of the Slave Trader
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of fireballs hit the vines on the ground. The hit vines twitched in pain a few times, and then crawled forward for a few steps and then remained silent. However, dozens of fireballs could not resist the attack of a large number of vines. Several people dressed as magicians took out a scroll from their arms and opened it towards the vines. After chanting a few spells, a large number of fireballs fired out of the scroll, smashing towards the vines overwhelmingly. In just a while, all the vines were eliminated.
But soon, accurate sharp arrows were shot out from the woods, constantly shooting into the throats of the magicians, making them hold the arrow feathers on their throats and scream. The shrill screams opened the prelude to the killing. Soon, the people around the camp began to attack, launching magical chants, the sound of sword armor attacks and the screams before death were heard.
At this time, I had already sneaked into the inner floor of the camp and successfully found the two tents the hostages were staying for. For me, who had been in the Dragon Group for two years, it was as easy to rescue like this as breathing. When I entered one of the tents, I immediately understood why there were elves attacking the camp. Twenty female elves inside were locked in iron cages that just accommodated their bodies. They were naked and swelling weakly.
The nearly transparent butterfly-like wings behind it. Although it was only the first time I saw the elves, I would never admit my mistakes. Their pointed ears and the wings behind them were really obvious signs. The cage was constantly flowing with the breath of energy, which was obviously created to imprison the magic of the elves. The elves without magic had no harm at all. Seeing that they were all about to wake up and were powerless, my sympathy flooded again.
Unfortunately, I didn't know how to open the magic confinement on the cage, so I had to let them stay in the cage. However, the elves were all ally of the Dragon Clan, so I naturally would not let it go. Although I was going to another tent to find Alice, it should be enough to let Xiaoyu take care of them, so I directly summoned Xiaoyu, who was carrying Feilia. The slave traders outside and the attackers were busy fighting fiercely, and no one noticed Xiaoyu who fell quickly from the air, and the guards here had already died under my hands.
Seeing the miserable appearance of the elves, Feliya almost screamed, but fortunately she also understood that it was not the time to be surprised, so she quickly controlled her emotions. I saw that she could still control herself, so after telling Xiaoyu to protect the elves, she took Feliya to another tent.
Unlike the tent that imprisoned the elves, there was only a large iron cage, which contained nearly thirty little girls. They were all haggard and mentally depressed, but overall it seemed much better than the elves. Felia could no longer control herself, surrounded the cage and kept calling Alice's name. The sleeping girls were awakened one by one. Finally, when she turned halfway, her feet seemed to be stationary and could no longer move her feet. Her eyes were staring at a blond little girl inside, and her tears kept rolling down like pearls with broken threads.
I knew that it was Alice who was looking for. I quickly split the iron cage and rushed in and carried the sleeping little girl out. After checking it carefully, the little girl was in a mess, but she was not hurt. I handed her to Feliya and said, "Don't worry, she's fine, she's just asleep! Stay in the tent with the children first and don't come out, I'll go and take a look."
Seeing Feliya with tears on her face nodded obediently, a strange feeling kept rising in my heart. She shook her head. I tried hard to put aside my distractions and walked out of the tent. I couldn't handle the crying of so many little girls inside.
The battle situation was obviously very beneficial to the attackers. Although their number was far less than that of slave traders, they were obviously generally stronger than their opponents in personal strength. Using trees, they had a group of people, advanced and retreating, and constantly killed and injured the approaching enemies. Their close swordsmen were all protected by a layer of light shields. Obviously, there were very advanced light magicians among them. The light shield helped them withstand a lot of attacks. In addition, the excellent equipment made it difficult for the enemy's attacks to hurt their bodies, so they could only fall under their swords one by one. Their magician's strength also surpassed the opponents, with lightning, fireballs, and huge wind blades constantly appeared out of thin air and pounced on the slave traders.
Seeing the battle situation, I knew that even without my help, the attackers could easily defeat the slave traders, so I just stood quietly between the two tents and carefully guarded the tent.
An old magician and a few people suddenly ran towards the tent. Seeing me and the guards on the ground guards guarding at the door of the tent, their faces were full of incredible expressions. The old magician turned his wand with a look of challenge in his eyes. He raised his wand high and shouted: "Guardian of Water!" A light blue aperture surrounded him.
I curled my lips contemptuously and thought to myself, there was always something overestimating my ability. I knew that he had already set up a magic restriction nearby, but he had not felt the magic fluctuations at all, so he was surprised. But not to mention the restriction he set, even in Dragon Island, I would go wherever I wanted, and even the leader of the Karee could not find it. Although his magical energy had reached the point of approaching the Dharma Saint, he was still just an upper-level magician. What qualifications did he have to challenge me?
I clenched my fist with my right hand and swung it hard. I only used three layers of true power to show that it was the level of blue fighting spirit, and it hit his shield hard. With a "wave", my palm fell into half of the shield, but it did not penetrate it. The shield resisted my attack.
Although the old magician's face bulged and his whole body was shaking, and he looked very uncomfortable, it blocked my attack after all. Then, the dark blue gem on his wand flashed, and a thrust came. Unpredictably, I was pushed away two steps. I let out a light "huh" and I didn't expect that the magic he quickly used could resist the attack of the Blue Dou Qi, so I couldn't help but feel a little interested.
"Break" I shouted loudly, "The Third Style of Xiaoyao Divine Fist - Three Sticker Hand" swung out again, and the dazzling blue light flashed again, and hit the shield heavily. The blue light and the water-blue light collided again. Although the gem flashed again, it could no longer withstand the attack of my highly gathered true energy. The fist slightly blocked and penetrated, hitting his chest heavily. The shield turned into a splash of water and drifted with the wind. As the blood splashed, the old magician's body also flew high, colliding a large tent heavily. After rolling on the ground for a few rounds, there was no sound again.
I walked over easily, picked up the old magician's wand, looked at it with satisfaction, and put it into the space ring. The few people who followed the magician saw me and knocked down the upper-level magician with two punches. They looked unbelievable and murmured "Impossible" and no one rushed towards me again for a while.
At this time, the sound of killing outside gradually became low and finally disappeared. Several people walked towards this side. The one who walked in front was a heavy swordsman wrapped in armor, and in the middle was a magician wearing a magic robe. Next to the magician was an elves wearing clothes made of leaves and holding bows and arrows. At the end were two orcs. One of them was a tiger-headed human body and the other was a magnate human body. They were about three meters tall. Obviously, they should be members of the tiger and cattle tribes. I didn't expect that today I not only saw the elves, but also the orcs.
The elves said loudly: "You dare to attack, imprison, sell elves, and capture innocent villagers to sell them. Let them go quickly and obediently, otherwise our alliance mercenary group would not let you go."
A ray of fear flashed in the eyes of the people on the opposite side, constantly looking at the situation around them, obviously wanting to find an opportunity to escape. However, the current situation was unstoppable. The attackers on the outside had already surrounded them and completely blocked their retreat. I looked carefully and found that there were actually many elves and orcs among them.
I was worried about a misunderstanding and shouted: "The elves are in the tent behind me, but they are imprisoned with magic. You can send someone in to take care of them. I am here to save people, please don't misunderstand." Then I summoned Xiaoyu from the tent. Of course, in order to avoid trouble, I have made it shrink and become a bird that is only the size of a fist again. But despite this, I still found that the magician of the Alliance Mercenary Group looked at Xiaoyu's eyes full of surprise.
After hearing my words, the people of the Alliance Mercenary Group had no scruples anymore. The leading swordsman took out a roll of paper and said to the slave traders: "Kabul, leader of the Crow Thieves Group, great swordsman; Suoer, magician, deputy leader of the Crow Thieves Group, you led the members of the thieves to capture it, selling elves more than 20 times, and selling more than 50 elves in total. This does not count the number of humans you sell. In addition, this time, killing you ten times with your crimes is not enough. Huh, Suoer is already dead." Seeing the corpse of the old magician, the swordsman couldn't help but look at me in surprise.
"Hmph, since you have been chased by you, I naturally have nothing to say. But it is not that easy to deal with us." A swordsman in hard leather armor said loudly. The long sword in his hand lit up a blue light and slashed at me with one sword. The few people next to me were not idle, and they all came to me, obviously wanting to rush into the tent and grab the elves as hostages.
Chapter completed!