Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 285

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

What she wants to do is not only 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 business in the Northland has lasted for hundreds of years. In the eyes of slave merchants, the Silent Forest is also called the "Silver Forest."

Grabbing slaves is the same as mining silver mines, with low input costs and huge profits.

This type of business with huge profits can naturally not be terminated as soon as it is terminated. Such a high-quality "mine" is naturally impossible to abandon in this way.

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

Moreover, the sponsor of the Chamber of Commerce behind them will never agree to terminate.

Lu Ying's law supports the slave business, which is a problem of the general environment.

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

As long as there is a huge profit, there will be countless people flooding into the silent forest, and the plight of the Daru people remains unchanged.

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

The way is to kill! Chick! Oh! monkey!

The slave catcher is the biggest cost of the slave business.

Not only now, but also a long time in the future.

It may take countless monkeys to kill to completely stop the wave of slave arrests in the Silent Forest.

Therefore, when Su Lun watched Mr. Mirror's shot for the first time, he knew that there must be a fierce battle today.

Both sides can't talk about absolute right or wrong, but to get rid of some of the chronic diseases of the backward system, it will eventually require drastic medicine.

Listening to Mr. Jing's intentions, those "narwhals hunting slaves" looked bad and had quietly condensed into a battle formation.

Su Lun glanced.

Before cursing the valley, he saw the people of the Holy Judgment Corps used the army battlefield. .

Charge, defend, siege...

It's not like a pirate with scattered sand, it's easy to be scattered by masters. Legion battles can maximize the number of advantages.

Just looking at the formation, Su Lun knew that this slave hunter had an army background.

However, after all, it is a slave hunting group, and its equipment, membership ranks, and training intensity are far too different.

With the thousands of people in front of him, the pressure on Su Lun was not as great as the hundreds of people who had been dismissed by the sacred group.

The group leader who spoke with golden teeth looked at the three of Su Lun without any fear.

He couldn't understand the purpose of the two cloaked men in front of him.

Is it worth it to save these demihumans from danger?

However, he also expressed sufficient caution and said, "Is it wrong for your Excellency to do this? Our'narwhal regiment' is the business of Congressman Marquis Soldo. Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

The identity of the gold master behind him was revealed, but not to let the three of Su Lun retreat, but to be afraid of any misunderstanding.

Although the pirates had information that these people in the neck-patterned cloak were wanted, they never said their origins.

In the eyes of these people, being wanted by pirates is very likely to be someone from Lu Ying.

After all, Tier 6 professionals are already considered top masters, and usually only top resources can be cultivated.

The relationship between Lu Ying's top aristocratic class is intertwined, and most of them have some connections with each other, maybe they are the acquaintances of the gold master.

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

When Mr. Jing heard this, he didn't get any more wordy, 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 aristocracy, which has accumulated for a long time. She knew very well that this was not a problem that could be solved in a few words at all, and she had to take strong medicine.

Su Lun looked slightly at this.

Don't look at yourself, this senior sister is usually gentle and elegant, she really wants to fight, but she is not soft.

This indifferent aura also revealed an unparalleled dominance, and the aura of one person suppressed these thousands of people from breathing.

The golden tooth man watched as he moved out of the sponsor, but the other party still had no intention of retreating, and knew that things would not turn around.

They may naturally retreat like this, even if the opponent is a Tier 6 professional.

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

There was a fierce touch in Yuke's eyes, which was also extremely decisive, and he sternly shouted: "Do it!"

With this order, the triggers pulled by the thousands of muzzles all around were swiped.

For a moment, the sound of gunfire blasted the eardrums.

In the huge forest, there were fires everywhere.

Although firearms have limited damage to high-level professionals, they are not completely useless. Dripping water pierces the stone, bullets are constantly in the element barrier, and it will quickly consume the spiritual power of high-level professionals. Once exhausted, it can also be killed.

At this moment, the space seemed to freeze. Countless bullets, alchemy bullets with runes lit in the air. Numerous airflow trajectories were stirred up in the air.

As Su Lun watched the rain of bullets hit the sky, his pupils shrank slightly.

In fact, at the same time that "hands" was heard, he keenly caught those people pulling the trigger.

If he wants to be alone, he must first flash and leave the center of the fire.

But now it's different, there is a top powerhouse around him.

Su Lun did not change anything either.

It was the moment when the flames lit up from countless muzzles, Mr. Jing's double surgeon's seal instantly condensed, and an understatement came from his mouth: "Domain·Vientiane mirror wheel!"

This is the second time for Su Lun to see his senior sister's field, but unlike last time, this time he saw this field of murder.

It was the moment when this field unfolded, a white light like moonlight suddenly spread from under Mr. Jing's feet. In an instant, the huge campsite seemed to be full of mirrors on the ground, and the shattered mirrors were like gleaming stars in the sky. Like a kaleidoscope, everyone in this field can see countless themselves in every fragmented mirror.

Su Lun once again felt that the power of the surrounding elements has been stripped away, and the feeling of isolation and helplessness, can not help but sigh in his heart, "The domain is so strong."

If people really want to fight in this field, there is no element to borrow, and the power of casting spells will be minimized.

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

Then, a miraculous scene was staged in front of my eyes.

The countless bullets, artillery, and alchemy bullets hit like a heavy rain. But just one meter away from the three of Su Lun, there seemed to be an invisible barrier between them. As soon as the bullet touched it, it disappeared completely.

These people in the Narwhal Slave Group saw this incredible scene in their eyes, and the shock signal in their eyes had not been reflected in their brains. At this time, their eyes instantly turned into panic.

Mr. Jing pushed his palm forward and whispered in his mouth: "Mirror image, absolute reflection!"

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

Ding Ding Ding Ding...

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

There were countless bullets and shells shot back towards the campsite!

Not all of the slave hunting groups were able to resist bullets physically. Those low-level professionals were hit by bullets, and there were endless screams in the camp.

Mr. Jing completely wiped out the threat of thousands of firearms by himself.

"Don't shoot indiscriminately!"

"Be careful, that's a Tier 7 professional!"

"Finalize, charge!"

It was with this meeting that those in the narwhal group were caught off guard.

Although they also discovered that Mr. Jing is a Tier 7 professional, they didn't plan to stop. They know very well that if they have killed so many demihumans, if the other party really came to protect the demihumans. In this situation, there are only two endings.

That "Golden Tooth" Yuk knew very well that Tier 7 professionals were indeed very strong, but it wasn't that they could be killed by numbers.

He is also extremely rich in coping experience, and he sternly shouted, "Machinery stand in line, assemble and siege!"

Steam machinery does not need to mobilize elements, and it is not afraid of any field.

And their semi-official slave hunting group, the most indispensable is good equipment. In their regiment, there is a large amount of retired equipment from the Lu British military!

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

After a brief panic, the slave trappers in the camp didn't even think about shooting. They gathered into a group of hundreds, and gathered around the three of Su Lun.

The roar of the steam boiler is endless, and the giant steel beasts that were still cutting wood before have become a shield wall for siege.

The reloaded mechanical warriors are in front, and all kinds of professionals are behind.

Su Lun looked at the fangs and claws of the mechanical monsters, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

With his current level of machinery, it is natural to see through the technology of these steam machinery at a glance.

Lu Ying's technological level is far behind the Marfa Empire. The mechanical equipment on those guys is not a full-covering mechanical armor, at best they can be regarded as some mechanical exoskeleton. Used to support some large-caliber firearms and artillery, at most there are some insensitive mechanical arms.

Fighting at the same tier can still display good combat power, but unfortunately, it has no effect on the three of Shang Su Lun at all.

Mr. Jing started it, and Sulun and Youta would naturally not be watching either.

The red totem on Yuta's face suddenly lit up, and her mouth was chanting the honorific name of the **** of nature. At that moment, the entire forest seemed to echo it. Wood element, wind element, earth element... all kinds of elements converged into a rainbow, continuously pouring into the magic hair pot floating beside her.

"Great God of Nature, please give me the roar of the wind spirit, summon it... the art of the wind!"

"Great God of Nature, please give me the roar of the wind spirit, summon it... the art of breaking the earth!"

"great..."

After Uta sang, all the spells were done

The rank of the spell is not too high, but the concentration of elements is exaggerated and amazing.

[Dagda's Magic Pot] is a BUG sacred artifact, it can provide youta with almost a steady stream of magic recovery, and can also absorb the power of the surrounding elements.

A Tier 3 spell was abruptly used by her to become Tier 4 and Tier 5 powers.

It was when the "Gust Wind Technique" took action, the forest suddenly blew up with the howling of ghosts and wolves. The violent wind blows, and blows those warriors back and forth.

As soon as the "Splitting Technique" came out, huge gullies instantly tore the campsite into thousands of points, and the hundreds of groups were forced to disintegrate, and their weaknesses were immediately exposed.

Of course, there is also the signature ability "Summon Treemen" that can only be used by the legendary Archdruid!

After Yuta chanted a mysterious spell in Daru, the giant trees around the camp suddenly seemed to come alive, and old faces were condensed on the trunks. They attacked the slave arresters.

In the forest, the most indispensable thing is the trees, the wood elements are surging, the vegetation is soaring, and in a flash, in the huge camp, there are several roots and vines dancing in the wild. They are like a swarm of snakes, entangled, strangled, restrained...

There are a large number of slave hunters, but they are nothing but the "tree people" who don't know the pain and are not afraid of life and death.

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

Yuta's shot shocked those in the slave hunting group again.

This is fundamentally different from the demihumans they have seen before.

The demihuman combat power is weak, this is common sense.

Those "primitives" who don't know how to use tools, and even have very few iron tools, have almost no capital to fight in front of a well-equipped slave group.

Even the druids in the demihumans have only the combat power of elite professionals of the same level.

But now, what did they see?

A demi-human of Tier 3, who has displayed such exaggerated natural magic?

There are also masters in the slave hunting group. They immediately realized something. Someone shouted: "Nayaren has a super-order magic device by her side, kill her!"

Although these treants are tricky, they can kill the operators and solve the danger.

Even if it can't be killed and hinder her from casting spells, it can also create more opportunities for others to attack.

But Sulun, where would give them a chance?

Except for those few Tier 4 and 5 chiefs, he really didn't pay attention to these thousands of people.

Now that the five-hundred-member elite group and Mr. Jing led by the fifth-tier have been **** the front, they can't get out of the body at all. The others, to Suren... there is no threat.

Number of people?

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

Su Lun watched several groups of soul fire approaching, and naturally found that it was an assassin sneaking in.

He didn't pay any attention at all, his hands quickly formed a surgical seal, his eyes dreaded: "Puppet Upanishad·Puppet Theater!"

In the next instant, a huge cross appeared in the sky, covering the two of Suren and Youta in it.

At the same time, he raised his hand and took out a few space scrolls, yanked them apart, and then gave a soft drink: "Solve!"

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

The scroll burst open in the air, and suddenly hundreds of puppet dolls of various shapes appeared.

With exaggerated weird smiles on their faces, they stared at the hundreds of people in front of them, and they made "quack" oozing laughter in their mouths.

As soon as the Puppet Legion came out, plus the survivors who had survived, the inferior number of Suren's trio was immediately made up for.

Seeing the overwhelming puppets appearing, it was obvious that for the third time, the faces of all the people who captured Lu Tuan showed an unbelievable expression.

They only found out,

The three people in front of me,

All three are monsters.

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

With a poke, hundreds of puppets appeared!

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

"Damn it, that rumor is actually true! Celtic and his regiment 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 encountering.

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

Believe it now.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

The quirky puppets joined the battlefield overwhelmingly, even if Mr. Jing looked slightly.

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

I haven't seen each other for so long, and when I met, my younger brother gave her a big surprise.

However, Suren's current methods are not just puppets.

The guys on the opposite side also know the tricks of the puppet master, but if you kill the controller, everything will be solved.

So it was the moment when Sulun summoned the puppets, dozens of sneaking assassins approached, and there was even a Tier 4 professional.

Not only did they want to kill Youta, but the target was Suren.

Su Lun also pretended that he hadn't noticed, and the Warlock pinched again, and he whispered in his heart: "Regeneration·Resolve!"

As soon as the third-order colony [spiritual tentacles] were untied, his spiritual power was transmitted along the silk thread into the field.

Waiting for the dozens of sneakers to enter the control of the puppet theater at this moment, Su Lun was immediately ready to do it.

The puppet master has super spiritual power. Normally, even if you feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, no one will feel wrong.

However, there are also professionals with various perception systems in the 3,000-member group. When Su Lun's Shu colonization outfit was opened, someone suddenly yelled: "No, don't get close to him! There are many lines of mental power around him! "

Hearing this body bursting out, the Tier 4 assassin reacted extremely quickly, and he didn't know what means he used, and he retreated 100 meters in a single instant.

Unfortunately, before the other assassins had time to react, they suddenly found that they had lost control of their bodies, and they emerged from the sneak line.

Those who are being manipulated want to struggle with their will, but where will Suren give them a chance?

The moment he controlled the opponent, Su Lun stood there with a knife in his right hand, and made a wiping motion on his neck as if he was self-defeating.

In the next instant, a terrifying step occurred.

More than twenty controlled assassins drew out their daggers in a row, and then, uncontrollably, brushed their necks sharply!

"Tear and pull~"

The sound of slashing skin and flesh sounded instantaneously, although it was subtle, everyone present had scalp tingling.

In an instant, it was as if the pause button had been pressed in the fierce battle in the camp, and everyone's eyes were stunned to look at the more than twenty corpses lying in a pool of blood.

There were huge gaps in the neck of the corpse, and blood spurted like a fountain.

The only Tier 4 assassin who escaped also showed horror.

But he just turned his eyes to stare at the man in the cloak with the hideous spider spear behind him. He didn't see the face covered by the cloak, but saw a flash of gloss like a monocle.

With just this look, the assassin can't go anymore.

[Robert's Monocle] can create a real illusion, provided that the operator has personally experienced it.

This feature is a bit tasteless for most illusionists.

After all, you haven't died, and the illusion you cast will at best torture your opponent. You can hold it on yourself, and others will probably be able to.

Moreover, the mental power consumed by the operation is not low.

Usually, it is not some tortured "abnormal", the effect of using these glasses is not very good.

At least it's hard to kill.

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

Because he has the talent of [Death Reaper].

He once stripped away too many people's insights when they died, shooting, killing with knives, killing with poison, burning, freezing... He has experienced countless real horror feelings alone.

Therefore, the illusion he created definitely has a deeper truth than others.

It was the look between the two of them, and Su Lun created a "flame burning" painful illusion for the guy.

Flame burn is a continuous injury that will make people continue to feel the indescribable extreme pain.

The assassin's face immediately showed a sharp pain, and hysterical pain in his throat: "Ah...!!!"

No one knows, the self in his eyes at the moment, his whole skin is burnt, cracked and black, even if it is breathing, there is a flame that burns the lungs...

This continuous pain hallucination made his mental strength endure continuous torture, and his body instinctively secreted a large amount of chaotic hormones.

Even if he survived without dying on the spot, this continuous torture has completely lost his body's combat effectiveness.

It was this continuous scream that made the hearts of the slave trappers in the camp trembled.

What is this?

It's so scary...

Everyone in the slave hunting group looked at Su Lun with the cloak and body, and finally, their faces showed boundless fear.

Even more than seeing Mr. Mirror of the seventh order.

On the battlefield, you are not afraid of encountering strong enemies.

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

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

This kind of fear that stems from the unknown can make people feel terrified.

Su Lun's use of spirit manipulation to kill is another method of killing people with a stare, blowing up the hairs of all enemies in the camp.

The camp of the Narwhal Slave Group is on the edge of the Emerald Holy Land.

When Sulun, Mr. Jing and Youta rushed to the camp, the Daru people in the holy ground naturally heard the movement.

They thought it was the hateful hunters who were testing the restrictions of the Holy Land, and they didn't want to bother.

But listening to the sound of guns in the secret realm, they immediately realized what was wrong.

In the tree house, the patriarch deer, the wolf woman, and the elders are still discussing the current crisis.

But all of a sudden, they found that courage in the tree house was a very strong force of nature.

The elders are all discolored.

"The tree of god... seems to be responding to what call?"

"No, someone mobilized the force of nature in the Holy Land!"

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

Such an exaggerated force of nature can definitely not be mobilized by ordinary Daru people.

Even the people present here can't do it~www.mtlnovel.com~ The elders didn't understand what happened, and they walked out of the tree house one after another.

At this look, his expression was immediately shocked on the spot.

Not only the natural power of the sacred tree, but also the earth's mud yellow earth element, the light blue wind element of the river, the breeze... the various elements in the holy land converge into the sky with seven colors of clouds, which are converging towards the cliffs in the southeast. go with.

When Patriarch Deer saw this scene of the god, his cloudy eyes suddenly trembled with excitement. He trembled uncontrollably, and muttered to himself: "This is the power of the holy thing! My God, it's been five hundred years, have you finally returned..."

The wolf woman on the side saw this sky full of visions, and thought of something, her eyes were trembling with crystal tears: "I heard that the old people once said that only when the holy object [Dagda's Magic Pot] appears, the holy land will be The sky is full of colorful glow... Oh my god, could it be my clan's holy artifact [Dagda's Magic Pot] is back?"

All the elders were dumbfounded when they heard this.

They looked at the cliffs to the southeast, their eyes all with the luster of hope.

Could it be... the great nature **** responded to their prayers and miracles came?

Chapter end