Chapter 279

Wamis looked at the scene with a shocked face.

Under the reflection of a fire dragon circling in the air, he saw an army!

At the first sight of seeing this team, wamis knew that the number of the other party should be about 100, which is similar to an experienced slave team in terms of scale. But wamis didn't want to believe that this was a slave team at all, because no slave team could have so many bear people, unless they were prisoners, but would anyone equip the captured bear people with such an exaggerated heavy shield?

Bear people, in the cognition of the human world, are naturally the best heavy infantry.

They don't even need any training to be comparable to the heavy infantry with three years of strict physical training, and they don't eat as much as the human heavy infantry. The only drawback is that the bear people have low discipline, which makes the commander bother. In addition, the number of bear people is too scarce. Even if countless slave teams go deep into the wilderness to catch bear people, or go to the orc territory in the west of the mainland, they are still hot goods in the slave market.

Almost often, it has been bought from the backstage by the big aristocrats at a high price without a formal auction.

Wamis saw that the arrows from his side could not even break the first iron layer on the strange shield in the hands of the bears. They were blocked one after another and fell to the ground. He doesn't need to know that the iron head of these arrows must have been damaged in the impact just now, and the shield that can have such an effect is definitely a pure iron shield.

The next second, wamis saw the fire dragon roaring!

"Dodge!" Wamis gave a loud shout, and then chose to stay away from the fire dragon at the first time.

He is not a fool who knows nothing. He can become the leader of a slave team. It is impossible without some strength. Now he has the strength of superior silver, which is enough to protect himself in the wilderness. So he knew very well that the magician who could cast the magic of fire dragon was definitely not a magic apprentice, but probably a powerful magician.

There has never been a slave hunting team with accompanying magicians in the wilderness. These proud and self respecting guys have never looked down on slave hunters. Slaves are just an experimental tool in their eyes. How can these guys who are not short of money waste their time on capturing slaves? Even if you want to accumulate combat experience for future actual combat, you will never come to the wilderness.

Because the wild land is a real primitive jungle society. As long as it can live, no matter how mean it is, it will be used. This is the world of war workers.

The roaring fire dragon failed to kill the enemy in one fell swoop as Cecilia thought.

The fighting experience and consciousness of these slave hunters are much richer than that of ordinary people. Although most of them have only the strength of the bronze realm, their fighting effectiveness is not inferior to that of ordinary silver masters. In the case of one-on-one, they may not be able to defeat the silver master, but when the terrain conditions allow, the general silver master will never be their opponent.

So when Cecilia's fire dragon skill was smashed down, she just burned several slave hunters who were seriously injured and had no time to run away.

Of course, part of the reason is that Cecilia didn't dare to do her best.

The magic of fire dragon is derived from the superior magic of fire snake. Its power is naturally far from comparable to that of fire snake. However, whether it is fire snake or fire dragon, the greatest value lies in the power generated after the explosion of this magic. However, in the cave, Cecilia was absolutely afraid to detonate the magic. If it accidentally caused the collapse, it would not be a good thing for both sides who are now in the middle of the cave.

Cecilia, who originally thought she could destroy a large number of enemies at one stroke, did not expect that these slave captors' reaction was so fast, and their fighting consciousness was much sharper than the enemies she had met before, which made her always feel that some invincible fighting rhythm had been greatly hit, and after the fire Dragon did not achieve the expected effect, Cecilia had no choice but to remove the magic.

Because fire dragon also occupies a large visual area, affecting the attack perspective of others, and Cecilia also needs to continuously output magic. If this consumption can achieve the desired results, Cecilia doesn't care. Now it's no problem to maintain the fire dragon skill for about ten hours with her magic, but waste is definitely not an act that any magician can tolerate.

When the flaming fire dragon in the air completely disappeared, the temperature of the cave that had gradually become hot began to drop sharply in an instant. Because of the change of temperature difference between hot and cold, the air became a little hazy for a time, and even air distortion occurred. For any Archer, Naturally, it is not very suitable for the line of sight of shooting.

So the northern barbarians gave up the idea of shooting. After removing the long bow and quiver, they took out half body shield and long gun and changed to melee. At this time, Tina finally had the value to play. She began to sing the mantra of praising God and cast group Ice Armor for these northern barbarians who were ready to rush up for melee. Fortunately, there were only 40 people, and Tina only needed six times.

In terms of Tina's mental strength, six times of group Ice Armor will not cause any burden to her.

When the blue light of the film lit up, the fierce wamis went crazy on the spot: "my God, what did I see! A divine officer! "

A magician may bow down to join a slave hunting team because of the cost. Although this probability is very small, if he is a priest or a priest, there is absolutely no possibility that he will join a slave hunting team, even a traitor such as a fallen priest, because it involves the relationship of faith. If a priest is involved in capturing slaves, is it possible for these slaves to believe in this God?

When the magic brilliance of the film lit up, no matter what these magic were, wamis knew that his side had completely lost the mood of fighting. In the face of a seemingly elite army, as well as magicians and magistrates, who is still in the mood to continue fighting? This is obviously an invincible army. At least wamis knows that it will never be defeated with his own strength.

The earth began to tremble slightly.

Wamis, hiding in a shadow, glanced slightly, and saw a group of teams dressed in hoods and cloaks common in the wilderness quickly lined up. They were holding half body shields and long guns. They looked like heavy infantry after special training, but everyone was surrounded by a blue halo, although they didn't know what magic it was, But it must also be a protective magic.

Now, the team is maintaining the offensive array and starting to move forward step by step. The sound caused by their big steps is not big, but it is like a bell and drum in their hearts, forming a huge momentum like thunder.

At this time, wamis also had to speak: "friend opposite, I think there is no misunderstanding between us?"

Sean, who had ordered the attack, was suddenly stunned. He didn't expect the other party to say such words under such circumstances.

Under the pouring of two waves of arrow rain and Cecilia's magic attack, the other party killed at least more than 20 people, and the wounded should not be less than 10. For a slave hunting team with only 70 people, the loss can be said to be extremely heavy. If the other party wanted to escape at this time, it was impossible for Sean to annihilate the other party in the absence of light, but Sean didn't expect that the other party would say such a thing anyway.

Does he remember that the slave team is not a group of ferocious people? How can you be so soft?

Andre, on the other side, was a little sad when he heard the other party shouting such words. He knew that once a slave team began to give in, it meant that their mind had been completely defeated - they would also become slaves at the beginning. It was because they met Vivian's team. They paid the price of nearly 100 people under a no fancy hard fight between the two sides. After their mind was completely defeated by Vivian, they finally had to surrender.

At this moment, Andre seems to have seen the re staged history, and there is a kind of sad sadness in his heart.

"Misunderstanding?" Sean suddenly opened his mouth. It seemed that he heard Sean's words. The northern barbarians in the front line immediately stopped. They were completely puppets, giving people an extremely strong sense of visual impact. However, the bloody momentum of killing didn't dissipate at all, but became stronger and stronger. The momentum was constantly condensing, "who are you?"

"We are the guardians of the kingdom of dabion, under the command of Duke Kahan." It seemed that there was hope for peace talks, wamis said immediately.

Sean glanced at Andre, who opened his mouth and explained, "this is an unspoken rule in the industry, indicating that the other party is a slave team with asylum seekers. Although half of the money of the captured slave traders will be handed over to the asylum seekers after they are sold, the asylum seekers can also protect and bless them, and all their supplies are supplied by the Lord Generally speaking, if they become prisoners, they can be redeemed. "

"Then you..."

"We were a slave team without asylum." Andre opened his mouth and explained, "but now it's different. We're already your men."

Sean's mouth was slightly raised. This Andre was not stupid enough. At least he knew how to say something more tactful. Of course, he also felt the sadness of rabbit death and fox sorrow in Andre's words, but this time Sean did not intend to let go of the slave team, even if there was no Festival and hatred between the two sides, but he had an attitude that he must at least make clear: "come out and speak."

No slave catcher came out. As a slave catcher, there is still a sense of vigilance.

"Who is the leader? Come out by yourself. " Sean didn't care. He continued, "my patience is limited."

Perhaps under pressure, after hesitating for a few seconds, wamis finally came out and walked slowly to the previous camp to completely expose his figure.

Sean glanced at each other. He didn't wear his hood, so he could see each other's identity. He was probably about the same age as Andre, with obvious traces of vicissitudes left by years. Although his eyes looked a little scared, under these eyes, Sean saw a very deep ferocity. If such a person gave him a chance, he would surely fight back.

"Bring it here."

Several northern barbarians brought the leader of the slave team and stood in front of Sean. He looked very afraid.

"I don't care who you are or who your asylum seekers are, but there's a word I want you to go back and tell him." Sean glanced at each other and said, "the gorge rift valley will be completely blocked from today. No slave team of dabion kingdom is allowed to pass through, and no other slave team is allowed to enter from the gorge rift valley. This will be the territory of the Principality of Ryan in the future! There is no amnesty for those who violate the order. "

Wamis looked up at Sean with a shocked face.

But Sean didn't give him a chance to speak again: "Disarm him and let him leave As for other slave hunters who can't hide out, they will be killed on the ground! "（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)