As soon as the words fell, dozens of fireballs smashed towards the vines on the ground, and the vines that were hit convulsed a few times in pain, and then crawled forward a few steps before remaining still. But dozens of fireballs were completely unable to resist the attack of a large number of vines, and several people dressed as magicians took out a scroll from their arms, opened it and headed towards the vines, just chanting a few spells, and a large number of fireballs were launched from the scroll, smashing towards the vines overwhelmingly. In just a few moments, all the vines were wiped out.

Soon, however, precise arrows shot out of the woods, hitting the throats of the magicians, causing them to fall down screaming as they grabbed the feathers from their throats. The slaughter began with terrible screams, and soon the people around the camp began to attack, chanting of firing magic, the sound of swords and armor clashing, and the screams of dying.

By this time, I had infiltrated the inner level of the camp and managed to find the two tents where the hostages were staying. For me, who has been in the dragon group for two years, infiltrating and rescuing like this is as easy as breathing. When I got into one of the tents, I immediately understood why the elves were attacking the camp. Inside, there were twenty female elves confined in iron cages that just held their bodies, and they were naked one by one, flapping their almost transparent butterfly-like wings weakly. It's only the first time I've seen elves, but I can't be mistaken, their pointed ears and wings on their backs are a sign of the obvious. The cage is constantly flowing with the breath of energy, obviously created to imprison the magic of the elves, without the magic of the elves, there is no harm at all, seeing that they are all about to wake up, powerless, my sympathy flooded again.

It's a pity that I don't know how to open the magic confinement on the cage, so I have to let them stay in the cage, but the elves are also allies of the dragon clan, so I naturally won't let them go. Although I have to go to another tent to find Alice, it should be enough to let Xiao Yu take care of them, so I directly summoned Xiao Yu who was carrying Filia on his back, and the slave traders and attackers outside were busy fighting fiercely, and no one noticed Xiao Yu falling quickly from the sky, and the guards here had already died under my hands.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the elves, Filia almost screamed, but fortunately, she also knew that now was not the time to be surprised, so she quickly controlled her emotions. I saw that she could still control herself, so after telling Xiao Yu to protect the elves, I took Philia to another tent.

Unlike the tent where the elves were imprisoned, there was only one large iron cage here, and there were nearly thirty little girls in it, all of whom were haggard and in good spirits, but on the whole they seemed to be much better than the elves. Philia couldn't control it anymore, around the cage, kept calling Alice's name, the sleeping girls were awakened one by one, and finally, when she turned halfway, her feet seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't move her feet anymore, her eyes stared at a blonde little girl inside, and tears kept rolling down like pearls with broken threads.

I knew that it was Alice who I was looking for, so I quickly split the iron cage, rushed in and picked up the sleeping little girl, and after a careful inspection, fortunately, although the little girl was embarrassed, she was not hurt. I put her in Philia's hands and said, "Don't worry, she's fine, she's just asleep! ”

Seeing that Filia nodded obediently with tears on her face, a strange feeling continued to rise in my heart, and I shook my head, I tried to put aside distractions and walked out of the tent. There were so many little girls crying inside, I really couldn't handle it.

The situation of the battle was clearly favourable to the attackers, who, though far fewer in number than the slave traders, were clearly generally superior in personal strength to their opponents. Using the trees, they work in groups of several people, advancing and retreating with evidence, constantly killing and injuring approaching enemies. And their close-quarters swordsmen are all protected by a layer of light shield, obviously they have a very high-level light magician, the light mask helps them resist a lot of attacks, coupled with the excellent equipment, the enemy's attack is difficult to hurt their bodies, and they can only fall under their swords one by one. The strength of their magicians also surpassed their opponents, and lightning bolts, strings of fireballs, and huge wind blades continued to appear out of thin air, rushing towards the slave traders.

Seeing the battle, I knew that the attackers could easily defeat the slavers without my help, so I just stood quietly between the two tents, carefully guarding the tents.

An old magician with a few people suddenly ran towards the tent, and when he saw me guarding the door of the tent and the corpses of the guards on the ground, their faces were full of incredulity, and the old magician raised his wand horizontally, with a look of challenge in his eyes. I saw his wand raised in the air, and shouted, "Water Guardian!" A light blue circle of light surrounded him.

I pursed my lips contemptuously, and said secretly, there are always some guys who don't think about themselves. I knew he had already set up a magic ban nearby, but I was surprised that I hadn't felt the magic fluctuating at all. But don't say it's a ban he set, even in Dragon Island, I can go wherever I want, and even the Kalie patriarch can't find out. Although his magical energy has reached the point of approaching the Dharma Saint, he is still only a high-level magus, what qualifications do he have to challenge me?

With a fist in my right hand, I swung it out heavily, and this punch, I only used three layers of true power, and it was exactly the level of blue fighting energy, and it slammed into his shield. I only heard the sound of a "wave", and my palm sank into the shield halfway, but it did not penetrate it, and the shield stubbornly resisted one of my attacks.

Although the old magician's face was bruised, his whole body trembled, and he looked very uncomfortable, but after all, he blocked one of my attacks. Immediately after, the dark blue gem on his wand flashed, and a push came, and I was caught off guard, and I was actually pushed two steps away. I let out a soft "huh", I couldn't help but be a little interested in the magic he quickly cast, and I couldn't help but feel a little interested.

"Break" I shouted, and the 'Third Form of the Joyful Divine Fist - Three Stacked Hands' swung out again, and the dazzling blue light flashed again, slamming heavily on the shield, and the blue light and the aqua blue light mask collided again, although the gem flashed again, but it could no longer resist the attack of my highly concentrated true qi. The fist was slightly blocked and pierced into his chest, and the shield turned into a splash of water and drifted away in the wind, and in the splattering of blood, the old magician's body also flew high, and slammed into a large tent, and after rolling on the ground a few times, there was no more sound.

I walked over easily, picked up the old magician's wand, looked at it with satisfaction, and put it into the spatial ring. The few people who followed the magician saw that I had knocked down the high-level magister with two punches, and their faces were incredulous, muttering things like "impossible", and no one rushed towards me again for a while.

At this time, the sound of killing outside had gradually become muffled, and finally disappeared. Several people walked towards this direction, and at the front was a heavy swordsman wrapped in armor, in the middle was a magician in a magic robe, next to the magician was an elf dressed in a garment made of leaves, holding a bow and arrow, and at the back were two orcs. One of them is a tiger head and the other is a bull head, both of them are about three meters tall, obviously they should be members of the tiger clan and the bull clan, I didn't expect that today I not only saw elves, but also orcs.

The elf said loudly: "You dare to attack, imprison, and sell the elves without permission, and capture innocent villagers for sale, hurry up and obediently release them, otherwise, our alliance mercenary group will not let you go." ”

The eyes of the people on the opposite side flashed with fear, and they kept looking at the surrounding situation, obviously looking for an opportunity to escape. However, the current situation is beyond them, and the attackers on the periphery have already surrounded them, completely blocking their retreat. I took a closer look, and found that there were many elves and orcs among them.

I was worried about misunderstanding, so I said loudly: "The elves are in the tent behind me, but they are imprisoned by magic, you can send someone in to take care of it, I am also here to save people, please don't get me wrong." "Then I summoned Xiao Yu out of the tent, and of course, to avoid trouble, I had made it shrink in size and become a fist-sized bird again. But despite this, I still found that the magician of the Alliance Mercenary Regiment looked at Xiao Yu's eyes full of surprise.

After hearing my words, the people of the alliance mercenary group had no scruples, and the leading swordsman took out a roll of paper and read to the slave traders: "Kabul, the leader of the crow thieves group, the great sword master, Suoer, the magister, the deputy head of the crow thieves group, you led the members of the thief group to capture and sell elves more than 20 times, a total of more than 50 elves, not counting the number of humans you trafficked, plus this time, with your crimes, it is not enough to kill you ten times." Hey, Soer is dead. "Seeing the corpse of the old magician, the swordsman couldn't help but look at me in amazement.

"Hmph, since I was chased by you, I naturally have nothing to say. But it's not that easy to deal with us. One of the slave traders, a swordsman in hard leather armor, said loudly, the long sword in his hand lit up with a burst of blue light, and a sword slashed at me, and several people next to me were not idle, and they all killed me, apparently trying to rush into the tent and take the elves hostage.

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