At this moment, the slaves around were trembling as they watched this scene.
Saved… Saved!!!
Their eyes were wide open, filled with excitement.
"Free!"
“We are free!!!”
…
"Luoluo!"
At this time, the middle-aged woman ran over.
"Aunt Zhao."
Lin Luoluo looked at her and immediately spoke.
This is the person who took good care of her when the wall was being built here.
"Luoluo, are you okay?"
Aunt Zhao’s full name is Zhao Mei. At this moment, she looked at Lin Luoluo and said with concern.
"I'm fine."
Lin Luoluo shook her head.
In the battle just now, she was not hurt at all.
Among this group of warriors, the highest level is only the sixth level warrior.
For her now, it is as easy as crushing an ant.
"You have become a high-level warrior now?"
Aunt Zhao looked at her at this time and said a little excitedly.
The fighting power that Lin Luoluo just displayed was too strong.
Without the strength of a high-level warrior, it would be impossible to achieve this.
“I guess so.”
Lin Luoluo suppressed the murderous and weird aura of the Soul-Slaying Sword with a thought.
What replaced it was a kind of righteous spirit.
This kind of aura will not have any effect on ordinary people.
"I can't leave... I can't leave..."
"As long as we have the slave mark, we will be treated as slaves for the rest of our lives."
Although some people saw those warriors die, they still knelt on the ground.
They wept when they thought of their slavery marked upon their flesh.
There is no way to erase that mark.
Lin Luoluo looked towards those people.
They have no way to directly remove these marks like I can.
After all, it is not easy to recover from this wound.
Moreover, some people’s marks are on their chest or even their head.
"Aunt Zhao, come with me."
Lin Luoluo seemed to have thought of something at this time and spoke out immediately.
…
Soon, Lin Luoluo made a branding iron in the city.
"Since the mark of slavery cannot be erased, then we will brand it with a new mark."
"A mark of freedom."
Lin Luoluo was standing on a high place at this time, and spoke loudly to the slaves around her.
Now none of these slaves have escaped.
Even if he escaped, he would still be discovered because of the slave's mark.
What awaits them then will be even more horrific abuse.
At this time, everyone gathered around.
"I'll go first!"
Aunt Zhao looked at the people around her, then walked over first.
Her mark is on her back.
At this time, she crossed her arms and exposed her back.
On the back, there is a word "slave".
Lin Luoluo watched this scene, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across her eyes.
She wants everyone who is branded with this word to go to hell.
Lin Luoluo held the red-hot iron and directly printed it on the original mark!
The intense pain made Aunt Zhao's eyes widen and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
She clenched her teeth and endured the pain.
As the branding was completed, a closer look revealed that the new branding overlapped with the original branding, forming a new pattern.
This new pattern looks like an intricate red spider lily.
“I’m coming too!”
At this time, people began to walk over one by one.
Hundreds of people were completely branded at this time.
"Thanks."
At this time, they knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully to Lin Luoluo.
"Let's go."
"You are free now."
Lin Luoluo said calmly.
"Luoluo, where are you going next?"
Aunt Zhao looked at Lin Luoluo and said.
"have no idea."
Lin Luoluo shook her head.
"Aunt Zhao, let's go back to the Tianba Empire."
"See you later if we are destined to do so."
Lin Luoluo smiled slightly.
"But… "
"If you don't leave now, the people over there will come."
Lin Luoluo also put away her smile at this time and said with a serious expression.
Not far from here, there is another city, and there are many warriors in the city.
Originally, the slaves here were not very strong, and almost none of them were warriors.
Therefore, these more than one hundred fifth-level warriors are enough to control them.
But now, all these warriors have been killed.
"Luoluo, you...be careful."
Aunt Zhao knew that once Lin Luoluo made a decision, she would not change it, so she nodded at this time.
After everyone left this place, Lin Luoluo sat down directly in front.
The Soul-Slaying Sword was inserted in front of her.
Not long after, the sound of horse hooves could be heard.
A large number of warriors, holding red-blood horses, began to rush towards this side!
During the battle just now, one or two warriors ran away to inform others.
Now a large number of warriors have been brought back.
“Damn it!”
The leading commander, Shi Zhantian, looked at the corpse in front of him and roared in anger.
So many people were killed!
And at this time, he clearly saw a strong evil spirit coming from it.
Looking forward, one can clearly see a woman sitting on the ground.
In front of her, there was a long sword that exuded an extremely terrifying evil aura.
"There are quite a lot of people coming this time, about two or three hundred people."
"And there are quite a few level six ones, and there are also level seven ones!"
"This evolution point increases a lot."
Ye Fan was also surprised when he saw this scene.
"You did this?"
Shi Zhantian was holding a spear, pointing it at Lin Luoluo not far away, and spoke at this time.
"bring it on."
Lin Luoluo looked at them and spoke lightly.
At this time, she stood up, holding the Soul-Slaying Sword, and pointed at the warriors riding on the red-blood horses.
"Capture him alive."
Shi Zhantian's eyes were cold.
This woman is so beautiful.
If I could catch him alive...
At this time, the warriors holding the red-blood horses rushed directly towards Lin Luoluo.
"die."
Lin Luoluo said calmly.
The Soul-Slaying Sword slashed through the air, and a terrifying white flame burst out.
Boom!
The flames hit the warriors in front and exploded directly.
Kill a fifth-level warrior and gain 500 evolution points
Kill a fifth-level warrior and gain 500 evolution points
…
More than a dozen warriors died in an instant.
Without waiting for them to rush over, Lin Luoluo rushed out directly.
Phantom Dance!
As the sword was swung, dozens of phantoms appeared in an instant.
The warriors, along with the red-blooded horse, were all cut into countless pieces.
Shi Zhantian's eyes widened as he watched this scene.
Too fast.
He could only see phantoms accompanied by sword lights, and a large number of warriors fell in a pool of blood! (To be continued)