Mechanical Alchemist 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 silver, with low investment costs and huge profits.

This kind of business with huge profits cannot be terminated just as soon as it is terminated. It is naturally impossible to abandon such a high-quality "mine" 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 law supports the slave trade, which is a problem of the environment 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. The plight of the Daru people remains unchanged.

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

The method is, kill! chicken! Be on guard! monkey!

Slave catchers are the biggest 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 the Silent Forest.

So, 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 root out the stubborn diseases laid down by certain backward systems, strong medicine will eventually be needed

Listening to Mr. Jing’s intention, the people from “Narwhal Slave Hunting” looked unkind and had quietly formed a battle formation.

Suellen glanced at it.

In the Cursed Valley before, he saw the members of the Holy Judgment Legion using military formations.

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

A group of loose pirates can easily be scattered by masters. But the legion battle formation can maximize the advantage of numbers.

Just 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 Tribulation Group.

The captain 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 Asians?

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 Marquis de Sordo. If you do this, have you thought about the consequences? ?"

The purpose of revealing the identity of the financial sponsor behind him was not to make Su Lun and the others retreat in the face of difficulties, but to avoid misunderstandings.

Although the pirates have information on wanted men with neck-striped cloaks, they have never mentioned 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 they can usually be cultivated only 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 sponsors.

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

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

The slave trade is the root problem of the decadent aristocratic system, which has been accumulated for a long time. She knew very well that this was not a problem that could be solved with just a few words, and that strong medicine was needed.

Su Lun also looked slightly sideways after hearing this.

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

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

The gold-toothed man watched him move out of his sponsor, but the other party still had no intention of retreating, and he knew that things would not turn around.

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

After all, he is a retired officer. 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. The dripping water penetrates the stone, and the bullets constantly hit the elemental barrier, which will also rapidly 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 and alchemy bullets with runes flying in the air. Countless airflow trajectories stirred up in the air.

Su Lun's pupils shrank slightly as he watched the rain of bullets coming from the sky.

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-notch strongman beside me.

Su Lun did not make any changes.

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·Vientiane 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.

The moment this field unfolded, a bright light like moonlight suddenly spread from Mr. Jing’s feet. In an instant, the huge camp seemed to be filled with mirror light, and the broken mirrors were like twinkling stars all over the sky. Like a kaleidoscope, everyone in this field can see countless versions of themselves in every broken mirror.

Su Lun once again felt that the power of the surrounding elements was stripped away, and he felt helpless. 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 a minimum.

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

Then, a miraculous scene took place before our eyes.

The countless bullets, artillery pieces, and alchemy bombs came like a downpour. But just one meter away from Su Lun and the others, there seemed to be an invisible space barrier separating them. As soon as the bullet touched it, it disappeared completely.

The people in the Narwhal Slave Hunting Group saw this scene that was extremely unbelievable to them. The shock signal in their eyes had not yet been reflected in their brains. At this time, their eyes instantly turned into panic.

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

The bullet rain collided with the bullet rain, and the sky was filled with fire.

Countless bullets and cannonballs were fired back across the camp!

Not all members of the slave-catching group can physically withstand bullets. Those low-level professionals were hit by bullets, and endless screams were heard in the camp.

Mr. Mirror 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 by meeting each other, those in the Narwhal Group were caught off guard.

Although they also discovered that Mr. Jing 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-human group. In this situation, there are only two endings: life and death.

"Golden Teeth" Youke knows very well that seventh-level professionals are indeed very strong, but they cannot be killed by numbers.

He is also extremely experienced in dealing with it. He gave a sharp shout 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 important thing for a semi-official slave-catching group like them is good equipment. In their regiment, 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 moment of panic, the slave catchers in the camp did not even think about shooting. They gathered into groups of a hundred and surrounded Su Lun and the other three.

The roar of the steam boilers was endless, and the steel behemoths that were still logging before turned into a shield wall surrounding them.

Heavily equipped mechanical warriors are in front, followed by various professionals.

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

With his current mechanical level, he can naturally see through at a glance that the technology of these steam machines is 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, and at most there are some not very sensitive mechanical arms.

At the same level, they can still display considerable combat power, but unfortunately, against Su Lun and the others, they have no effect at all.

When Mr. Mirror takes action, Su Lun and Yuta will naturally not watch from the sidelines.

The red totem on Yuta's face suddenly lit up, and she chanted the name of the God of Nature. At that moment, the entire forest seemed to echo it. The various elements of wood, wind, and earth gathered into a rainbow, pouring 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 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 singing, 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 Juta 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 like a howling ghost or wolf was suddenly heard in the forest. A strong wind blew, causing the war warriors to flip over.

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 signature ability "Summon Treeman" that can only be used by the legendary Archdruid!

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 tree trunks. They launched an attack on the slave-catching group.

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 roots and vines dancing with demons. They are like a swarm of snakes, entangling, strangling, and binding

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

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

This is fundamentally different from the demi-humans they have seen before.

It is common sense that demi-humans 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 people are troublesome, they can kill the caster and the danger will be resolved immediately.

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

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

Except for the 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. Other people are no threat to Su Lun.

How many people?

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

Su Lun looked at several groups 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 Secrets: 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 different 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 intoxicating laugh of "quack, quack, quack".

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.

Looking at 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.

They just found out,

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. Jing looked slightly sideways.

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

She hadn’t seen each other for such a long time. When they met, her junior brother gave her a big surprise.

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

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

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

Not only do they want to kill Yuta, their target is Su Lun.

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

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

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

The puppet master has super mental power. Under normal circumstances, even if he feels the fluctuation of his mental power, no one will feel wrong.

However, there are also professionals of various perception systems in this group of 3,000 people. When Su Lun's magic weapon was activated, someone suddenly shouted: "No, don't get close to him! There are many spirits around him. Lines of force!"

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 being 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, as if out of control, they swiped at their necks!

"Tear~"

The sound of skin and flesh being cut suddenly sounded. 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 pressed on the pause button, 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 he just 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 flash of light that looked like a monocle.

With just this look, the assassin will never be able to leave again.

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

This feature is a bit useless for most illusionists.

After all, you have never died, and the illusion you cast can only torture your opponent. If you can hold on yourself, chances are others can too.

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

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

At least killing is difficult.

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.

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

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

Fire 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 a flame that burns his heart

This persistent pain illusion caused him to endure continuous mental 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 ability.

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, you are not 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 frightened.

Su Lun’s mental manipulation to kill, and his killing with a glare, made the hairs of all the enemies in the camp explode

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 power of nature in the Holy Land!"

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

""

Such an exaggerated natural force is definitely not something 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.

When he saw it, 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 the various elements in the Breeze Holy Land have gathered into a sky full of seven-colored clouds, which are converging towards the cliff in the southeast. go.

When the Deer Chief saw the scene 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 the holy object! Oh my God, it has been five hundred years, and it is finally back?"

Grandma Wolf on the side thought of something when she saw this vision in the sky, and her eyes were filled with crystal tears trembling: "I heard the old people once said that only when the holy object [Dagda's Magic Pot] appears, Only the holy land can fill the sky with colorful rays of light. Oh my God, could it be that our clan’s sacred object [Dagda’s Magic Pot] has returned?”

When the elders heard this, they were stunned.

They looked at the cliff to the southeast, their eyes filled with hope.

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


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