Chapter 125 Long Ling'er's first revenge

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A dilapidated village, with orcs of more than a dozen races living in it, but those who wandered to such a dangerous place had nowhere to go for various reasons.

Without a family or strength means being bullied at will, so people here have been living on the verge of death.

Now, their only property has been robbed, the hard-built thatched houses are burning, all those who resist have been killed, and the old and too young children have been massacred.

Blood flows into a river, and the survivors wail and curse.

The young orc who was slightly beautiful was being ravaged; the young and strong man was tied into a string, and all those who struggled were knocked out; the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls were divided into several places according to their appearance, and they were marked with slave signs.

This is the scene when Long Ling'er flew here.

Slave, another slave!

It turns out that the slaves in the hands of slave traders are all from this.

She was angry and roared: Die, the sinful slave traders, I swear in the name of the goddess of desire that your souls will be burned by the fire of hell!

She has a deep hatred for the slave trader.

If it weren't them, would she become a female slave?

If it weren't them, would she have such an unbearable experience?

She might become the wife of an ordinary person and live a hard and ordinary but safe life.

The flames in the dark, obey my orders, punish those in front of me, destroy their bodies, burn their souls, and transform all their greedy desires and dirty souls into my power!

With one hand raised, a black light flashed from her fingertips and shot towards all the standing humans.

What a beautiful beauty, catch her quickly and you will definitely be able to sell it for a good price!The slave traders who did not find her way of appearing immediately ordered their men to arrest people as soon as they saw Long Ling'er.

The thugs who were busy beating and trapped in the trap did not realize why they missed a human beauty (probably a mixed-race descendant of humans and orcs). When they saw the beauty, their eyes lit up.

If the beauty is not a virgin, the bosses can also taste the taste after playing.

However, when they were swarming over to catch people, they were slightly surprised when they heard Long Ling'er's human language. The goddess of desire didn't know what kind of god it was, but she spoke like a clergyman.

When she heard her chanting magic spells loudly, she immediately lost her soul.

The magician (probably the priest) is attacking them!

God Ah, the magic attack is super powerful, how can they dodge by ordinary fighting spirit?Dark magic is famous for its evilness, and people attacked by dark magic often die in great pain.

Leonardo, the kind and great god of light, I pray to you in the name of your most devout believer, allow me...Ah──

The black light shone on the magician who was chanting the spell, and the spell immediately stopped and turned into a shrill shout.

The slave merchants were rich and powerful, and they also had the ability to hire magicians. There happened to be an intermediate magician of light here.

He identified Long Ling'er using dark magic and immediately chanted the intermediate magic of light, Shield of Light, trying to protect himself and the employer next to him.

But he had no idea that Long Ling'er's magic came from the goddess of desire. No, strictly speaking, her power came from herself, because the power of the goddess of desire has been inherited by her, and she casts spells very quickly.

The gods use their own magic at will and do not need to chant spells at all. The consumption of magic power, magic attack methods, and magic attack power are all controlled by the gods freely.

As the goddess of desire who can use all magic, she can use their magic at will as long as she greets the main gods.

Long Ling'er wanted to burn the slave traders in the dark flames, and wanted to absorb their desires and souls, and her purpose was immediately realized.

The black light shot into the slave traders immediately turned into a burning black flame, the people in the flames screamed and wailed, rolling and tumbling on the ground in pain.

But even though the flames burned for how long they were still not dead, they had an invisible force gathering towards Long Ling'er's raised hands and melting into her body.

Á── The huge dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, and a large shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

A strong figure jumped from the sky. He walked forward desperately and hugged Long Ling'er and said nervously: Ling, restrain, you must restrain.

The scene was bloody, and black flames surrounded hundreds of people and rolled on the ground. The first thing he thought of was the mummy in the underground cave.

Humph, restrain, how can I restrain myself?Slave dealers kill all the elderly and children who have no trading value and turn innocent civilians into slaves. Where did your pity as a knight go?Because the people who were arrested were not humans, weren’t they?Your pity is only used on humans of the same race?

Long Ling'er said coldly, her eyes ejaculated with hatred. I hate slave traders, and I can't help but want to kill them when I see them.Erice, this is my will, and it is not the control of the evil consciousness that arouses the heart of killing.

She was not hurt when she became a slave because she was a virgin, but she witnessed with her own eyes how slave traders treated the slaves they bought and sold: female slaves were used to relieve the loneliness of the journey, and a beautiful boy was also humiliated by slave traders. If the slaves were sick, the slave traders would burn them directly to avoid wasting food and spreading them to other slaves.

If you have never been a slave, you don’t know the pain of slaves. How could the nobles of generations understand the tragic fate of slaves?

In the past, she was content with the status quo and was afraid of the Earl's Mansion in Hines because she was unable to protect herself. When she had the strength, she became more courageous.

She has no ambition to change the world, but she is absolutely strong and above the law. Now she kills some slave traders, no one dares to care, right?

Erice was shocked, and Ling was resentful of himself as a slave girl and hated the slave trader.

Slave, a commodity, a tool of wisdom.

Because slave signing contracts are very convenient to use, human aristocrats and orc aristocrats have been using it for generations, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with slave traders selling slaves.

I heard that slaves lived a miserable life, but he never hurt the slaves. He was very kind to the slaves around him and provided them with enough food and clothes.

It turns out that the origin of slaves is such a bloody Ah, which is not announced by the slave market at all. Slaves come from war, poverty, and descendants born of slaves, as well as criminals.

The knight shoulders the mission of eliminating evil and upholding justice. It is a sin to use violence to defeat civilians into slaves. Even as a human race, he should take up weapons to resist the sinners who are also human race to protect the foreign race.

However, will the greedy desires of slave traders seriously affect the spirit?

Spirit, don't absorb their desires, kill them now, and don't leave mummies.He advised softly.

It is absolutely no benefit for Long Ling'er to absorb these powers of desire.

The people behind will come soon. When they see the mummy, they will definitely think that it was done by the evil necromancer and will feel disgusted with Long Ling'er.

(The Necromancer magic is the magic of the God of Death. Life fears death. Most Necromancers are hated by the world.)

Akafir and Hines, who caught up with him using the flying technique, immediately said: Spirit, stop absorbing their desires and kill them immediately.

Seeing that Long Ling'er was still hesitating, Akafir grabbed an arrow and hit the bow of the forest singing.

Wow swow swow swow──The elves' archery skills are beyond the reach of humans. Each of the dozen arrows hits the vital parts of the human figure in the black flame.

Ah──── A slave trader and their subordinates who were not allowed to survive and could not die were killed instantly, and their screams before death were filled with gratitude for being liberated.

Seeing that he took the initiative, Hines also waved his magic wand and instantly emitted a series of flame burst balls to shatter the target.

They are destroying corpses!

Erice was amused and crying, but he quickly drew out his sword and slashed at a pile of black flames.

Slap sex.After chopping for more than ten consecutive times, it was estimated that the human figure wrapped in the flame had been chopped into pieces of meat.

You guys are so bold, you dare to stop me?Well, she almost popped up again.

Long Ling'er's sharp face eased with inconsistent words, and she put down her hand and patted her chest.

This situation has happened several times. The three of them are not surprised and let out a sigh of relief, glad that they once again prevented the evil consciousness from occupying Long Ling'er's body.

The people behind quickly rushed up. What they saw were piles of hays emitting black smoke (thatow houses that were completely burned), blood and corpses, and orcs of all races crying and howling...

What happened?The person who rushed over asked nervously.When some people saw some objects, they understood and applauded.

Damn it, it's the slave hunting team.

A middle-aged golden swordsman hated that there is a law that prohibits the forced civilians from being slaves, but there are always unscrupulous slave traders who are greedy for high profits to capture civilians without power.My Ailena My little Nana, hateful, the great god of death should punish these sinful souls.

He waved his long sword like anger and cut a human body with an arrow in his chest into several pieces, completely ignoring the human custom of respecting the body of the deceased.

OK, you see, all the slave traders were killed.

He reached out to comfort him with his very good companion.

Only a few of them knew that he went out to practice. After returning, he found that all the villagers in the village disappeared overnight. It was a long time later that the villagers had become slaves, and his beloved wife and daughter were sold to brothels and ravaged to death.

The sinful soul will become the food of the hell demon dog.

Long Ling'er covered her forehead to comfort the sad Golden Sword Master. Death is actually a very fair god. His sinful soul will be burned by the fire of hell and will suffer forever.

Miss Ling, is this true?Everyone around her stared at her.This brunette interracial mistress is so mysterious, maybe she knows something.

Well, the God of Death looks cold, but in fact he is a very shy god. Because he is not good at expressing his feelings, his priests cannot understand his power and cannot preach his teachings well, making the God of Death unbelief and become a god rejected by the wisdom race in the lower world.

Death, shy?

Everyone immediately forgot about it as a joke, and went forward to help the orcs who had not untied the rope.