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Chen Luo waved his hand, and the cannibals behind him rushed up, grabbed a few thieves and started eating them, completely disregarding whether cannibalism was immoral.
Sally stopped his own people, walked forward, grabbed a few thieves and asked about their whereabouts. He ordered his people to tie them up and not eat them, as they were tributes. The overwhelming aura made the cannibals afraid to resist. Sally had said she was an agent of the gods, possessing immense power bestowed by the gods. Both the annexed cannibals and the goatmen feared her might. She was no longer the harmless person she had been with Chen Luo.
"Master, these bandits say they have a large camp nearby!" Sally licked her lips excitedly. "Let's conquer them and bring them under the master's influence!"
"Let them lead the way." Chen Luo's smile was sinister. The bandits here were also his target. Since he lacked followers, he thought it would be better to finish his business and retreat rather than waste time here.
The dense western forests were rife with bandit gangs and monsters. Twisted energy flowed through the earth, reanimating the dead as wandering zombies. In the northern region, spider silk abounded, and spiders the size of calves waited in their webs for prey, a truly eerie sight.
Following the road, the blue brick road appeared slightly mottled, showing the signs of age. On either side stood bands of crimson-tattooed bandits, the last wave of them.
A teleporter had been activated in the middle of the road, and a scout came running over. Sally nodded and said, "Master, Alia's camp is ahead. A group of soldiers in black are attacking the camp. We've captured one before, I think it's called the Black Banner Guard."
"Let's go and take a look." Chen Luo had a bright idea. Sitting back and watching the tigers fight wouldn't do much good; it would just be fun. But what if he chose to help, taking advantage of someone's misfortune? That would yield greater rewards. Such behavior was despicable, but Chen Luo didn't care. It was like chasing a girl; the process wasn't important; the result was what mattered.
In front of the southern camp, the air was filled with the scent of magic. Fireballs, arcs of electricity, and icy ice flickered continuously, and the wooden fence had been blown apart. Regular legionnaires were surrounding the bandits. The bandits here were relatively well-equipped, at least with swords and shields. But compared to the regular legions, they were utterly shabby. The soldiers were fully armored, armed to the teeth.
With a swoosh, a captain wielding a two-handed sword cleaved a thief in half, shield and all, savoring the splatter of blood. The sensation of slicing a man alive in two brought him immense pleasure. "Kill them all! Hahaha! That woman is mine, and you can pick the rest. In this desolate place, you can still find such a gem!"
Inside the camp, a woman armed with a staff and a magic shield squinted her eyes with deep resentment as she glared at the captain of the Black Flag Guard, who was engaged in a frenzied slaughter and coveting her. She stood at least 1.85 meters tall, exceptionally tall for a woman. Scarlet streaks painted across her face complemented her jet-black hair, and her sharp eyes radiated a sophisticated, regal air. Clearly, this was the leader of the bandit group, and the only female thief, Alia!
"Sisters, prepare the fireballs! Burn these beasts to death! They exiled us, and now they want to enslave us! Can you tolerate this?" Alia shouted.
"No!" Several witches shouted in unison. Despite their exhausted magic, their eyes still held a fierce determination.
"Let's fight them to the death! Everyone, attack! It's either them or us! Fight for your lives!" Alia shouted, then summoned several fireball-like creatures to attack.
Alito smirked at the struggling Alia. Nearly two meters tall and heavily armored, Alito only trembled slightly under the blow of the broadsword, not even moving a muscle. He grabbed the attacker and broke his neck. "Witches, I'll show you what cruelty is. Haha, I heard you all hate men so much? I'll show you what happiness is!" His tone was that of a scumbag. Was this the language of a legion leader? It's safe to say the Black Banner guards are utterly rotten.
Alia's pretty face froze. She was angry. Someone was always coveting her. She'd made herself look ugly, but her natural beauty couldn't be hidden. "You're courting death!"
Ten minutes later, when Chen Luo arrived at the camp, the Black Banner guards were slaughtering the surrendered bandits, seemingly mad with bloodshed. Inside, a two-meter-tall man was strangling a tall, beautiful witch, hoisted up by the neck. Several other witches lay in a pool of blood, their lives uncertain.
"Haha, beautiful woman, I'll show you what it means to be a man. It's a pity for these girls, otherwise I could have given them pleasure, too, haha!" Alit laughed wildly, seeming a bit neurotic.
"Even if I became a ghost, I won't let you go!" Alia's words were difficult to speak, her eyes still filled with resentment. If she could be enslaved, she wouldn't resist. She would never surrender! Even as a bandit, she remained incredibly proud.
Chen Luo's eyes lit up, because tall women are rare, especially those over 1.8 meters tall. Coupled with the voluptuous body, everything looks very harmonious, and it can even make people's dicks stand up. "What a good woman, very good!"
Whoosh! The next second, Chen Luo flashed over. The beauty of the flash attack skill is that it can be teleported instantly, making it hard to defend against.
Bang! The two-meter giant who was so arrogant just now exploded in the next second. Chen Luo's high attack power was simply not something he could withstand. He exploded the moment he was hit. This was normal. It was just that the other party did not expect it. He didn't even know who killed him. It was simply sad.