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Chapter 285 The domineering trio

The atmosphere in the slave-catching group's camp suddenly became murderous because of Mr. Jing's words.

What she wants to do is not just to save people, but to completely end the plight of the Daru tribe and cut off the slave business in the Silent Forest.

However, this is not easy.

The slave trade in the North has lasted for hundreds of years. In the eyes of slave traders, the Silent Forest is also called the "Silver Forest".

Catching slaves is like mining for silver, with low investment costs and huge profits.

Naturally, it is impossible to terminate this kind of business with huge profits. Naturally, it is impossible to abandon such a high-quality "mine" just like this.

Su Lun knew very well that it would definitely not make sense to reason with these guys.

What's more, the chamber of commerce sponsors behind them will never agree to terminate it.

Lu Ying's laws support the slave trade, which is an environmental problem that has lasted for hundreds of years...

But even if the law suddenly prohibits it, it will not solve the problem.

As long as there are huge profits, countless people will flock to the Silent Forest one after another, and the plight of the Daru people will remain unchanged.

Therefore, the only feasible solution is to increase the cost of those slave-catching groups indefinitely.

The method is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

Slave catchers were the greatest cost of the slave business.

Not just now, but also for a long time to come.

Countless monkeys may have to be killed to completely curb the wave of slave capture in Silent Forest.

Therefore, when Su Lun watched Mr. Jing take action, he knew that there would be a fierce battle today.

Neither side can be said to be absolutely right or wrong, but in order to undo the stubborn diseases laid down by certain backward systems, strong medicine will eventually be needed.

Hearing Mr. Jing's intention, the people from "Narwhal Slave Hunting" looked unkind and had quietly formed a battle formation.

Suellen glanced at it.

Previously in the Valley of the Cursed, he saw those members of the Holy Judgment Legion using military formations.

Different battle formations such as charge, defense, and encirclement have different effects.

A group of scattered pirates can easily be dispersed by masters. However, the legion battle formation can maximize the advantage of numbers.

Just by looking at this formation, Su Lun knew that the people in this slave-catching group had a military background.

However, it is a slave-catching group after all, and the equipment, member ranks, and training intensity are all very different.

With thousands of people in front of him, the pressure on Su Lun was not as great as the several hundreds of people from the Holy Tribunal.

The leader who spoke with gold teeth looked at Su Lun and the others without any fear.

He was a little confused about the purpose of the two cloaked men in front of him.

Is it worth risking your life to save these demi-humans?

However, he also showed enough caution and said: "Isn't it inappropriate for you to do this? Our 'Narwhal Group' is the business of the Congressman, the Marquis de Sordo. Have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"

The identity of the benefactor behind him was made clear, not to make Su Lun and the others retreat in the face of difficulties, but because they were afraid of encountering any misunderstandings.

Although the pirates had information on wanted men with neck-striped cloaks, they never revealed their origins.

In the eyes of these people, the person wanted by the pirates is most likely someone from a powerful force in Lu Ying.

After all, sixth-level professionals are already considered top-level experts and can usually only be cultivated with top-level resources.

The relationships among Lu Ying's top aristocrats are complicated, and most of them have some involvement with each other, and may be acquaintances of the donors.

Don't make the wrong call and get into unnecessary trouble.

When Mr. Jing heard this, he didn't say anything more, and finally said lightly: "I don't want to repeat it a second time."

The slave business is a problem at the root of the decadent aristocratic system, which has been accumulated for a long time. She knows very well that this problem cannot be solved in a few words, and strong medicine must be taken.

Su Lun also looked slightly sideways after hearing this.

Despite the fact that my senior sister is usually gentle and gentle, if she really wants to fight, she won't show mercy at all.

This indifferent aura also reveals an unrivaled domineering power. The aura of one person can suppress thousands of people and dare not breathe.

The gold-toothed man saw that he had moved out of his sponsor, but the latter still had no intention of retreating, and he knew that things would not turn around.

Naturally, they might just retreat like this, even if the opponent is a sixth-level professional.

After all, he is a retired military officer, and any hesitation on the battlefield may be a fatal mistake.

A flash of cruelty flashed across Youke's eyes, and he was extremely decisive. He shouted sharply: "Do it!"

With this order, the triggers of thousands of guns all around were pulled in unison.

For a moment, the sound of gunfire exploded my eardrums.

Fires lit up everywhere in the huge forest.

Although firearms have limited damage to high-level professionals, they are not completely useless. Water dripping through rocks, and bullets constantly hitting the elemental barrier will also rapidly consume the spiritual power of high-level professionals. Once exhausted, they can also be killed.

At this moment, the space seemed to be frozen. Countless bullets and alchemy bullets with runes flying in the air. Countless airflow trajectories stirred up in the air.

Su Lun looked at the rain of bullets coming from the sky, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In fact, at the same time as he said "hands on", he keenly captured the actions of those people pulling the trigger.

If he wanted to be alone, it would be best to dodge first and leave the center of the fire.

But it's different now, there is a top strong person beside me.

Su Lun didn't show any abnormality.

At the moment when the firelight lit up from the muzzles of countless guns, Mr. Mirror's double surgeon's seal instantly condensed, and an understatement came from his mouth: "Field·Mirror Mirror Wheel!"

This was the second time Su Lun saw his senior sister using her field, but unlike last time, this time she saw people killing people in this field.

At the moment when this field was opened, a bright white light like moonlight suddenly spread from Mr. Mirror's feet. In an instant, the huge camp seemed to be filled with mirror light, and the broken mirrors seemed to be shining all over the sky.

The stars are like a kaleidoscope. Everyone in this field can see countless versions of themselves in every broken mirror.

Su Lun once again felt the feeling of being isolated and helpless as all the surrounding elements were stripped away. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "The domain is so strong."

If you really want to let people fight in this kind of field, there will be no elements to borrow, and the power of casting magic spells will be reduced to the minimum.

Mr. Jing stretched out his jade hand forward, with the palm facing outward.

Then, a miraculous scene took place before our eyes.

Countless bullets, artillery, and alchemy bombs came like a downpour. But just one meter away from Su Lun and the three of them, there seemed to be an invisible space barrier separating them. As soon as the bullets touched, they disappeared completely.

The Narwhal Slave Hunting Group saw this extremely unbelievable scene in their eyes. The shock signal in their eyes had not yet been reflected in their brains. At this time, their eyes instantly turned into horror.

Mr. Mirror pushed his palm forward and murmured: "The secret of mirror image: absolute reflection!"

The next moment, countless bullets were suddenly reflected in the mirror barrier that had absorbed countless bullets before.

Ding ding ding ding

Bullet rain collided with bullet rain, and fire flashed across the sky.

There were countless bullets, and artillery shells were fired back across the camp!

Not all members of the slave-catching group can withstand bullets physically. Those low-level professionals were hit by bullets, and continuous screams instantly came from the camp.

Mr. Jing single-handedly eliminated the threat of thousands of firearms.

"Don't shoot randomly!"

"Be careful, that's a seventh-level professional!"

"Form up and charge!"

""

Just at this moment of meeting, those in the Narwhal Group were caught off guard.

Although they also discovered that Mr. Mirror was a seventh-level professional, they had no intention of stopping. They knew very well that after killing so many demi-humans, if the other party really came to protect the demi-humans, this situation would only have two endings: life or death.

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"Golden Teeth" Youke knew very well that seventh-level professionals were indeed very strong, but they could not be killed simply by relying on their numbers.

He also has extremely rich experience in dealing with it. He shouted sharply and said: "Machines stand in line and gather to surround and kill!"

Steam machinery does not need to mobilize elements, so there is no area to be afraid of.

The most indispensable thing for a semi-official slave-catching group like theirs is good equipment. In their group, there is a large amount of retired equipment from the Luying military!

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the three people he faced were not ordinary people.

After a brief panic, the slave catchers in the camp did not even think about shooting. They gathered into groups of a hundred and surrounded the three Su Lun.

The roar of the steam boilers was endless, and the giant steel beasts that were cutting down trees before turned into a shield wall surrounding them.

The heavily equipped mechanical warriors are in front, and the various professionals are behind.

Su Lun looked at those mechanical monsters with teeth and claws, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

With his current mechanical level, he could naturally see through at a glance that the technology of these steam machines was not very advanced.

Lu Ying's technological level lags far behind that of the Marfa Empire. The mechanical equipment on those guys is not a full-coverage mechanical armor. At most, it is some mechanical exoskeleton. It is used to support some large-caliber firearms and artillery.

At most, there are some robotic arms that are not very sensitive.

It can still display considerable combat power in battles at the same level, but unfortunately, it has no effect at all against Su Lun and the other three.

When Mr. Jing took action, Su Lun and Yuta naturally wouldn't watch from the sidelines.

The red totem on Yuta's face suddenly lit up. She chanted the name of the God of Nature. At that moment, the entire forest seemed to echo it. The elements of wood, wind, earth and various other elements

They gathered into a rainbow and poured into the magic hair pot floating beside her.

"Great God of Nature, please grant me the roar of the wind spirit and summon the art of the violent wind!"

"Great God of Nature, please grant me the roar of the wind spirit and summon the art of breaking the earth!"

"great"

After Yuta finished chanting, the spells were cast one by one.

The level of the spell is not too high, but the amount of elemental gathering is exaggerated and astonishing.

[Dagda's Magic Cauldron] is a buggy holy weapon. It can provide Jutta with an almost constant supply of magic power, and it can also absorb the power of the surrounding elements.

A third-level spell was abruptly used by her into a fourth-level and fifth-level power.

Just when the "Wind Technique" was activated, a howling sound of wind suddenly arose in the forest, like ghosts crying and wolves howling. The strong wind blew past, causing those war warriors to flip over on their backs.

As soon as the "Earth Splitting Technique" came out, huge ravines instantly tore the camp into thousands of pieces. The hundreds of people were forced to break up, and their weaknesses were immediately exposed.

Of course, there is also the legendary signature ability "Summon Treeman" that can only be used by the great druid!

After Yuta chanted a mysterious spell in Daru language, the giant trees around the camp suddenly seemed to come alive, with old human faces condensed on the trunks. They faced the slave-catching group.

launched an attack.

In the forest, the most indispensable thing is trees. The wood element surges and the vegetation grows wildly. In an instant, the huge camp is filled with several roots and vines of demons dancing around. They are like a group of snakes, entangled, strangled, and bound.

The slave-catching group has a large number of people, but they can't do anything to those "tree people" who don't know pain and are not afraid of life and death.

For a time, broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere, and there were screams and calls for help everywhere.

Juta's action shocked the slave-catching group again.

This was fundamentally different from the demi-humans they had seen before.

It is common sense that demihumans are weak in combat.

Those "primitive people" who didn't know how to use tools and even had very few iron tools had almost no capital to fight against the well-equipped slave catching groups.

Even the druids among demi-humans only have the combat power of elite professionals of the same level.

But now, what did they see?

A demi-human who clearly seems to be a third-level person actually displays such exaggerated natural magic?

There were also masters in the slave-catching group. They immediately realized something. Someone shouted: "There is a super-level magic weapon around Naya, kill her!"

Although these tree men are troublesome, they can kill the caster and the danger will be resolved immediately.

Even if she cannot be killed and prevents her from casting spells, it can still create more opportunities for others to attack.

But Su Lun, where will they be given a chance?

Except for a few leaders of the fourth and fifth levels, he really didn't take these thousands of people seriously.

Now the elite group of 500 people led by Level 5 and Mr. Jing are facing each other head on, unable to get away at all. The other people are no threat to Su Lun.

Number of people?

For the puppet master, this is not a big threat.

Su Lun watched several balls of soul fire approaching, and naturally discovered that they were sneaking assassins.

He ignored it at all, quickly formed magic seals with his hands, and said with a stern look: "Puppet Secret: Puppet Theater!"

The next moment, a huge cross appeared in the sky, covering Su Lun and Jutta.

At the same time, he raised his hand and took out several space scrolls, pulled them open, and shouted softly: "Unsolved!"

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"

The scroll exploded in the air, and hundreds of strange dolls of various shapes suddenly appeared.

They had exaggerated weird smiles on their faces, staring at the group of hundreds of people in front of them, and let out an oozing laughter from their mouths.

As soon as the puppet army appeared, coupled with the living tree people, the numerical disadvantage of Su Lun's three people was immediately made up for.

Seeing the overwhelming appearance of puppets, it was obvious that for the third time, everyone in the Lu Catching Group had incredible expressions on their faces.

Only then did they discover,

Three people in front of me,

All three are monsters.

I thought they had an absolute advantage, but looking at it now, it feels like they have stung a hornet's nest.

Poke it and hundreds of puppets will appear!

"That guy is the puppet master who severely damaged the 'Sun Hunting Group' before!"

"Damn it, that rumor is actually true! Selt and his group fell into the hands of a mysterious puppet master, this guy!"

""

At this moment, looking at the puppet army in front of them, those people finally understood who they were meeting.

I heard rumors before that there was a puppet master who could control hundreds of puppets and they didn't believe it.

I believe it now.

Unfortunately, it's too late

The puppets joined the battlefield in overwhelming numbers, even Mr. Mirror looked slightly sideways.

During the battle, she took a moment to glance, and there was a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

They hadn't seen each other for such a long time, but when they met, he, his junior brother, gave her a big surprise.

However, Su Lun's current method is not just a puppet.

Those guys on the opposite side also know how tricky the puppet master is, but if they kill the controller, everything will be solved.

So just a moment after Su Lun summoned the puppet, dozens of sneaking assassins came closer, including even a fourth-level professional.

Not only did they want to kill Yuta, their target was Suellen.

Su Lun also pretended not to notice at all, pinched the Warlock Seal again, and murmured in his heart: "Reproduction and Dismantling!"

As soon as the third-level colonization equipment [spiritual tentacles] was untied, his spiritual power was transmitted to the field along the silk thread.

Waiting for the dozens of sneaks to enter the control range of the puppet theater, Su Lun was immediately ready to take action.

Puppet masters have super strong mental power. Under normal circumstances, even if they feel fluctuations in mental power, no one will feel wrong.

However, there are also professionals of various perception systems in this group of three thousand people. When Su Lun's magic weapon was activated, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "No, don't get close to him! There are many spiritual lines around him!"

"

Hearing this explosive shout, the fourth-level assassin reacted extremely quickly, and without knowing what method he used, he retreated a hundred meters in a blink of an eye.

Unfortunately, before the other assassins had time to react, they suddenly found themselves losing control of their bodies and emerged from stealth one after another.

Those manipulated guys want to struggle with their own will, but how can Su Lun give them a chance?

The moment he took control of the opponent, Su Lun stood on the spot, made a knife with his right hand, and made a wiping motion on his own neck as if he was committing suicide.

The next moment, a terrifying step happened.

More than twenty controlled assassins drew out their daggers in unison, and then swiped them at their necks as if out of control!

"Tear~"

The sound of skin and flesh being cut was heard instantly. Although it was subtle, it made everyone present feel numb.

In an instant, it was as if the fierce battle in the camp had been put on pause, and everyone stared blankly at the more than twenty corpses lying in a pool of blood.

There were huge gashes on the necks of the corpses, and blood spurted out like fountains.

The only fourth-level assassin who escaped also looked horrified.

But as soon as he turned his eyes and stared at the cloaked man with the ferocious spider spear behind him, he didn't see clearly the face covered by the cloak, but he saw a glimmer of light that looked like a monocle.

With just this look, the assassin couldn't leave again.

[Robert's Monocle] can create real illusions, provided that the caster has personally experienced it.

This feature is somewhat useless to most illusionists.

After all, you have never died, and the illusion you cast can only torture your opponent. If you can hold on, there is a high probability that others can too.

Moreover, the mental energy consumed by performing the spell is not low.

Normally, other than some tortured "pervert", the effect of using these glasses is not very good.

At least it's hard to kill someone.

But for Su Lun, the degree of cohesion is very high.

Because he has the talent of [Death Reaper].

He has stripped away the feelings of too many people when they died. He was shot, killed with a knife, poisoned, burned, and frozen, and experienced countless real horror feelings.

Therefore, the illusions he creates are definitely more profound and real than others.

Just when the two of them looked at each other, Su Lun created a painful illusion of "burning fire" for the guy.

Flame burns are persistent injuries that will cause people to continue to feel indescribable and extreme pain.

The assassin's face immediately showed severe pain, and hysterical pain came out of his throat: "Ah!!!"

No one knows that in his eyes at this moment, the skin all over his body is burned, cracked and black, and even his breathing is burning with fire that burns his heart.

This persistent pain illusion caused his mental strength to endure continuous torture, and his body instinctively secreted a large amount of chaotic hormones.

Even if he survived and did not die on the spot, the continuous torture caused his body to completely lose its fighting capacity.

It was this continuous scream that made the slave-catching group in the camp tremble.

What kind of method is this?

It's so scary

The members of the slave-catching group looked at Su Lun, who was wearing a cloak, and finally, boundless fear showed on their faces.

Even worse than seeing the seventh-level Mr. Mirror.

On the battlefield, don't be afraid of encountering strong enemies.

No matter how strong you are, there are ways to deal with it.

I'm afraid I can't understand the method the other party used to kill people.

This kind of fear stemming from the unknown can make people feel intimidated.

Su Lun's mental manipulation to kill, and his killing with a glare made all the enemies in the camp feel hairy.

The camp of the Narwhal Slave Hunting Group is right next to the Emerald Holy Land.

When Su Lun, Mr. Mirror and Yuta forced their way into the camp, the Daru people in the Holy Land naturally heard the noise.

They thought it was those hateful predators testing the restrictions of the Holy Land, and ignored them.

But listening to the sound of gunfire in the secret realm, they immediately realized that something was wrong.

In the tree house, Chief Deer, Granny Wolf and a group of elders are still discussing the current crisis.

But suddenly, they discovered that there was a very strong natural force in the tree house.

The elders all changed their expressions.

"The sacred tree seems to be responding to some call?"

"No, someone has mobilized the natural power in the Holy Land!"

"How is it possible, even if you are the patriarch?"

""

Such exaggerated natural power is definitely not something that ordinary Daru people can mobilize.

Even they here can't do it.

The elders didn't understand what happened and walked out of the treehouse one after another.

Upon seeing this, his expression was immediately shocked.

Not only the natural power of the sacred tree, but also the muddy yellow soil element of the earth, the light blue wind element of the river, and various elements in the Qingfeng Holy Land have gathered into a sky full of seven-colored clouds, which are converging towards the cliff in the southeast.

When the Chief of the Deer Patriarch saw the sight of this god, his pair of turbid eyes suddenly trembled with excitement. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he murmured to himself: "This is the power of holy objects! Oh my god, five hundred

It’s been a year, are you finally back?”

Grandma Wolf on the side thought of something when she saw this strange vision in the sky, her eyes filled with crystal tears trembling: "I heard the old people once said that only when the holy object [Dagda's magic pot] appears, the holy land will

The sky is filled with colorful rays of light, my God, could it be that our clan’s sacred object [Dagda’s magic pot] has returned?”

The elders were stunned when they heard this.

They looked at the cliff to the southeast, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

Could it be that the great God of Nature answered their prayers and a miracle came?


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