Wuxia: The Super Slave Master

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"My lord, rest assured, I'll take care of this son of a bitch!"

After they finished speaking, the two clashed. Although there was no earth-shattering explosion, the sounds coming back from both sides suggested that they had both suffered considerable damage.

"Goodness, this kid is something else."

Da Lei spat, and Aguer shouted at him, "Da Lei, stop talking nonsense here. I'll attack his left, and you take care of his right. I want to see how he'll dodge now!"

"okay!"

The two rushed forward quickly, attacking each other from the left and right.

However, the tiger-skinned man was quick in his movements and managed to block the opponent's punch.

"Although your leader is very powerful, I, Garma Stonefist, will not allow myself to be bullied so easily. I have fought countless battles to reach my current position."

It turns out that the tiger-skin man is Garma. I didn't expect that Old Ulrich in the Stormcloak would value me so much, even sending out his most powerful lieutenant.

"Let me see the true strength of the Thieves' Guild and the Luo Family Army today!"

Luo Chen said calmly. Da Lei gritted his teeth, determined not to let the leader see clearly, and threw a punch. Garma also threw a punch to meet it at the same time. When the two fists collided, the ground sank, creating a huge crater.

"Damn it, behold my fist hurricane!"

Garma took a deep breath, pushed the thunderbolt out, and at the same time, exhaled deeply. His fists flashed like lightning, moving incredibly fast, and he waved them around in the sky.

"Just wildly swinging your fists? That's nothing but child's play!"

Garma wasn't nervous at all when Agul said that. He just kept punching faster and faster. Every time he threw a punch in one direction, an explosion would come from that spot.

Aguer had not expected his opponent to have such strength. He took two steps back and swung his great axe. The force of his fist struck the axe at the same time, and Aguer slid back two steps.

0.3 "Big Thunder, fill in!"

With a shout, Da Lei moved swiftly, charging forward in a crisscross pattern. Aguer, in front, blocked all the punches in front of him before collapsing to the ground. Meanwhile, Da Lei, still in mid-air, delivered a powerful punch directly to Garma's stomach.

Garma was sent flying backward, crashing directly into the thick layer of earth and rocks, his entire body disappearing into the stone.

On the other side, Farenja and Bula looked at each other.

"You dare to challenge the dignity of the Empire? It's time to get going!"

At this moment, thick clouds had accumulated in the sky, and every now and then a bolt of lightning would strike directly down.

"Die, Thunder, Lightning!"

Chapter 273 The Struggle Between Mages

Lightning bolts struck one after another, each bolt as dangerous as a thousand horses galloping together.

With a deafening roar, the ground in front of Luo Chen shattered.

"Little Wind, I've remembered that name. Just how powerful are you? Come on, show me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire sky began to change. Streaks of lightning streaked across the sky, and with a loud boom, the previously darkened sky instantly brightened up again.

Xiao Feng was also amazed by the changing clouds in front of him. No wonder people say that once you become a high-level mage, you can make the world change color. It is indeed true.

However, he was unwilling to admit defeat. He changed his fists into palms and, with the help of the lightning summoned by Farenja, instantly unleashed a huge gust of wind.

"This is really amazing. We can't get involved in this battle at all."

The ordinary soldiers of the Luo family army were all amazed. One of the 10 members of the Thieves Guild turned to look at them and said, "You all need to pay close attention. If Luo Chen is also your leader, you will have to become even stronger than them in the future!"

The soldiers' eyes revealed a longing—a longing to become stronger.

The wind picked up, and it was like a razor, causing a sharp pain. Many people hid behind rocks, hoping they wouldn't get seriously injured.

The soldiers of the Empire and the Stormcloaks were even more so, staring at such a powerful person in front of them, they really didn't know why they had signed up to participate in this battle in the first place.

"Wind Blade!"

Xiao Feng was a dual-elemental mage. After unleashing his wind blade, he flashed forward and simultaneously formed an ice sword in his hand. The ice sword then scattered, turning into countless tiny ice needles that flew wildly toward Farenjia.

Farenja hadn't expected that a mere mage in the opposing team would possess such power. He quickened his movements, and a shield appeared in front of him, blocking all the ice spikes.

"Hey, court mage on the other side, is that all you've got? Well then, I won't hesitate to take your head!"

Farenja felt as if he had eaten shit and sneered, "It's just a small trick, yet you dare to be so arrogant. Watch how I deal with you!"

After he finished speaking, the power of lightning spread out rapidly, piercing straight towards the back of the other person's head.

"Lightning, Rock Serpent!"

The lightning bolts, like snakes, stretched out towards Xiao Feng's body. Xiao Feng was struck by the lightning, and black smoke billowed from his entire body.

"what!!"

His expression was one of extreme pain, and he cried out loudly. Losing all strength, he suddenly collapsed to the ground. Farenjia stared at Xiaofeng in front of him: "What's wrong? Weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you silent now?"

Xiao Feng lay on the ground, breathing seemed to be getting difficult, and he kept pounding on the ground, damn it, damn it.

It was a sweltering summer day when imperial soldiers forcibly broke down his door. His father strode outside and was instantly killed by an imperial soldier with a single, laughing sword. His mother was pinned to the ground by several imperial soldiers and subjected to unbearable torture.

As a child, he hid in a cesspool and escaped death, but little did he know that the nightmare was not over yet. Stormcloak raised the banner of rebellion in the name of fighting for the people.

He had never forgotten the ranks those people belonged to. He never imagined that these guys would also join Stormcloak's ranks. It was Agul who picked him up during an outing when he was severely injured all over.

Having been born a bandit, Agul could naturally guess what had happened, so he took him back. Although he didn't understand why Lord Agul had to submit to Chief Luo Chen, Lord Agul was his benefactor, and he absolutely could not lose, absolutely could not lose!

After slapping the ground a few times, the entire earth began to shake, and the thick underground was pierced through, revealing a column of water that gently rose to the surface.

"Hahaha, Heaven is helping me! Heaven is helping me!"

The water droplets slowly melted into ice and floated directly towards Farenjia. Xiaofeng weakly said, "Do you know what happens when wind and water merge together?"

"What will it become?"

Farenjia was somewhat lost in thought by his nonsensical question. But he thought, "Is it necessary to talk to anyone who stands in my way of becoming stronger? Just kill them."

The ice spikes quickly coalesced and flew directly towards the opponent.

Farenja gathered an even more powerful bolt of lightning in his hands, and after a thunderous roar, it struck Xiaofeng directly.

Black smoke rose again as he walked step by step toward Xiao Feng: "Haha, what are you talking about? You only have this much strength, die!"

After he finished speaking, a purple ball of light gathered in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng didn't say much, but instead burst into wild laughter: "I can't lose, I can't lose!"

Farenja's eyes widened: "A guy with your strength should die. What are you doing, starting a rebellion? The empire is the most powerful!"

After 467 Farenjia finished speaking, he simultaneously exerted force with his feet, stomping Xiaofeng's head directly into the ground.

"Xiao Feng, you have to keep it up!"

Luo Chen saw all of this, and Farenjia naturally noticed Luo Chen's gaze as well. He coldly snorted, "You're the one who's qualified to be my opponent!"

When Farenjia first met Luo Chen, his strength had already piqued his interest. Now, however, he seemed to be nothing more than a guy who only knew how to use his subordinates to wear down his enemies. How powerful could someone like him possibly be?

"Luo Chen, do you dare to fight me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless cracking sounds came from the ground. Luo Chen's divine sense sensed it and said, "So that's how it is. Little Feng, you've surprised me once again!"

"You bastard, your opponent is me, and the one beneath your feet is our leader!"

Without saying a word, he suddenly stood up. Farenja was quick; he did several somersaults and stood directly in front of the other person.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

Xiao Feng spat out the sand and stones in his mouth: "That's your own fault for being too weak, otherwise how could you not have killed me!"

At the same time, countless streams of water pierced through the ground and gushed out, and the wind grew stronger and stronger!

Chapter 274 Clash of Shield and Fire

Flames raged fiercely in the sky. Bura stared at Lydia in front of him, his teeth itching with hatred. "That damned little wind, he managed to steal my target! He even said that this woman was too weak, and that maybe after you defeat her, you can take her home as your wife."

Do I need you to find me a wife?

Although Bu La thought this way, he had already memorized his opponent during the battle.

"Kid, you better not die!"

This was the truest reflection of his heart. Sparks quickly ignited in the sky, but Lydia's round shield was an insurmountable mountain. His attacks were merely those of climbers who lost their lives halfway up the mountain.

"Lord Lydia's greatest strength lies in defense. Even though your flames appear powerful, their power is ultimately too dispersed!"

"This is what an old Imperial soldier who has fought for many years said, with a younger soldier beside him."

"So, does that mean we're guaranteed to win this war?"

The old soldier shook his head: "It seems that guy named Bu La still has some skills left, but in front of our Lord Lydia, he's nothing but a speck of dust!"

The young soldier gripped his weapon tightly, which piqued the curiosity of the older soldier.

"Kid, what are you planning to do?"

The young soldier glanced at him: "I'm planning that if Lord Lydia wins, I'll rush in and maybe kill a couple more rebels!"

"You little rascal, you're always so sneaky. Stay behind me, otherwise, with the enemy being so powerful, a hothead like you might get killed in no time!"

Lydia stared at the spicy food in front of her, thinking that this guy was pretty tough. A sharp pain also came back from the spot on her hand.

"If that's the case, then let's have a grand feast!"

Bu La threw out another fireball, panting as he watched Lydia still bouncing around on the ground, his heart itching with impatience.

"I am coming!"

Lydia shouted, and the round shield in her hand flew quickly towards Bula, the Fire Shield.

Bu La uttered a soft word, and the flames burning in the air quickly condensed in front of him, thus blocking the attack.

Do you know where your biggest failure lies?

Lydia asked, while Bula stared at her, her gaze as if she were looking at a loser: "You're too slow!"

This sentence revealed Lydia's disdain for Bulat, and at the same time, the round shield that was originally in the sky suddenly spun around and flew back to his back.

Although Bula could sense the circular shield spinning, his mage body prevented him from making any retaliatory movements.

"hateful!"

The round shield slammed into the back of his head. Bura, who had been kneeling on the ground, stood up again and bit his finger. Some members of the Thieves Guild who were watching nearby stood up nervously.

"No, no, Lord Bu La!"

"Lord Bu La, he actually used a technique that consumed his own life force!"

"Flame, Zhurong!"

Luo Chen stared at him, not expecting that a mid-level mage could use a move that only a high-level mage could use. Was he courting death?

In the magical world, there are indeed ways for magicians to quickly increase their power, but it comes at the cost of their lives. Why? Why are these guys so foolish?

Luo Chen stopped watching and, under the protection of the others, sat cross-legged on the ground and quickly began to regulate his breathing. He had been seriously injured in his previous battle with the god, so he had to recover quickly at this time. Damn it, wasn't it said that these guys' combat power was just trash?

The power within his body rapidly recovered as he sat down, and he also continuously plundered the power of slaves from other worlds.

Even so, they have enough power to protect the original world.

Luo Chen was clearly unaware of these things at this moment.

Upon seeing that the guild leader was meditating, Bu La's eyes became incredibly resolute, determined not to allow her to touch a single hair on the guild leader's head.

With a single move, Zhu Rong unleashed a fire dragon that rapidly spread across the sky, relentlessly taunting Julia.

"Oh, is that so? No, his strength is increasing rapidly, hundreds of times over. That damned Luo Chen, once he recovers, there won't be a single person here who can stand against him!"

She had followed Lord Balguff's orders and spent quite some time by Luo Chen's side. Although she didn't often stay directly by his side, his strength was truly terrifying.

"I can't let you stop me!"

Julia shouted loudly, and at that moment, the shield flew back. She ran quickly, dodging the fire dragon following behind her, and at the same time, she jumped onto the stone wall. Seeing that the fire dragon in front of her was about to devour her, Julia leaped fiercely, soaring through the sky, catching the round shield, placing it at her feet, and quickly sliding over.

Julia arrived in front of Bu La, who was now only protected by the last layer of flames. Julia shouted loudly and punched Bu La in the forehead. At that moment, the fire dragon crashed into the wall behind them, and the entire wall suddenly collapsed.

Julia turned her head, looked at the fallen stone, and quickly drew her longsword, slashing it across Bula's neck. A bright red streak danced in the air, and Bula's body fell to the ground.

All of this happened in just a few seconds. No one expected that his proud protective magic would be completely destroyed by a woman, and that he would lose his life in the process.

"Luo Chen, it's your turn!"

The members of the Thieves' Guild stood up immediately: "Protect the Guild Master!"


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