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!"

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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.
To be continued...