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As the MDR spoke, he raised his branded weapon and blew up the heads of two guards who were running towards him with knives.
"The magicians are here to mess things up. We can't handle them. Go call the magicians!"
When an auction guard saw that MDR and super-shorty were so dangerous, he immediately shouted loudly.
The next second, the MDR bullet accurately pierced his head.
"Hit the one who screams the loudest. Ahahahaha, Commander, did you see that? The blood splattering out of his head is really beautiful. Can you take a picture of it for me? I want to use it as experience."
MDR asked happily.
"Let's not talk about the fact that posting such bloody photos online will result in your account being banned. Some people will feel disgusted and uncomfortable when seeing such scenes."
"But before that I will get a lot of experience from other people! So it's no problem at all!"
MDR replied proudly.
"So you've completely sold your soul for experience +3..."
MDR did not respond to Moyin's complaints, but rushed into the slave auction floor with her branded weapon. After all, Super-Shorty had just rushed in without saying a word, and she didn't want to be left behind by Super-Shorty.
This is a good opportunity to prove my combat effectiveness in front of Moyin!
And Shiraori also took out a Barrett heavy equipment sniper rifle from the Shield of Time (fake) and held it in his hand.
With her power as a spider god, it is naturally not a problem for her to carry a heavy sniper rifle in one hand, but the visual effect is a bit exaggerated.
However, the sight of a beautiful woman with nothing to show for her appearance carrying a heavy sniper rifle made Moyin feel the contrast.
After killing more than ten people, MDR and super-shorty, who were at the front, were blocked by a wall of fire. It was obviously the fire magician of the Iron Circle Guild who took action.
"Hey, Commander, use your invincible brain to think of a solution. We can't solve this problem."
MDR shouted to Moyin that although she and Super-Shorty would not be burned even if they forced their way through the wall of fire, their clothes would not be spared, and she did not want to be burned and exposed in public.
Before Moyin could say anything, Baizhi had already raised his left hand, and the water magic formed a water dragon that instantly extinguished the wall of fire. The magician standing opposite, watching his wall of fire being extinguished, was stunned, and then he was shattered into pieces by the shotgun shells fired by super-shorty.
"Your Excellency! Please give me a chance to speak."
A leader of the Iron Circle Guild said this using loudspeaker magic while hiding behind an obstacle.
"You want to say your last words? Okay, I'll give you three sentences."
Moyin said generously.
"How can this be! I'm here to negotiate with you."
The head of the Iron Circle Guild shouted in a depressed tone. He saw that Moyin and the others were quite skilled and wanted to recruit Moyin to join them.
"One sentence."
"I haven't even started talking yet!"
"Two sentences."
"Ha! Are you crazy? You are such a shameless guy! Your magic weapon can only attack in a straight line! I'm hiding behind an obstacle, let's see how you can hit me!"
The head of the Iron Circle Guild, who was irritated by the silent silver counting, said arrogantly.
"It's time for the third sentence, Xiaobai~"
Moyin greeted Baizhi with a smile, and Baizhi immediately raised the Barrett heavy sniper and pulled the trigger.
An armor-piercing bullet directly penetrated the obstacle and caused the head of the Iron Circle Guild leader to explode like a watermelon.
Even though she had her eyes closed, she was able to see through everything within tens of thousands of meters by activating the magic of the Thousand-mile Vision. A small wall was naturally no problem for Baizhi, and Barrett's huge power could easily penetrate a stone wall.
This horrifying scene immediately frightened the wizards of the Iron Circle Guild. After all, they joined the Iron Circle Guild for wealth and beauty, not to lose their lives.
All of the wizards scattered like birds and beasts at once, preparing to flee in their separate ways.
The continuous sound of MDR and super-shorty gunfire coming from behind was like the scythe of the god of death hitting their hearts heavily.
When the wizards of the Iron Circle Guild were about to run out of the Iron Circle Guild's auction venue, they all crashed into a transparent wall without exception.
"Damn it! They used space magic to seal off the entire area. They want to fight us to the death! This barrier is very strong and we can't break it."
A barrier wizard cursed in horror.
Several magicians, unwilling to believe in evil, launched various powerful magic spells in an attempt to break through the barrier constructed by Moyin, but found that these magic spells did not even cause the slightest ripple.
"Then let's fight them! They are just four women and one man! Everyone, there are hundreds of wizards here, and we have the advantage! Why should we run away? Even if their magic is terrifying, it is impossible for them to kill us all at once."
"Let's all go back and fight them. The loser will just consider it bad luck, and the winner will avenge him!"
A magician raised his arm and immediately won the support of other magicians... After all, they couldn't open the barrier formed by Moyin using the power of waves, so they could only go back and fight MDR and the others.
Instead of fighting with low morale, it is better to hold a common hatred and annihilate MDR and super-shorty.
After all, she was just a woman and a little girl. Many of the slaves they usually captured were girls like this.
However, when these mages actually faced off against MDR and super-shorty, they realized how wrong they were.
MDR and super-shorty were not affected by their light clothes in their agility. They dodged almost all the attacking magic with ease. And the magic bullets fired from the two special magic devices that were like sticks could not be blocked by anyone's defensive magic.
Originally, several wizards were approaching Moyin and the other two with the intention of taking them hostages.
However, Bai Zhi, with his eyes closed, raised his hand and fired a few shots. The enormous power of the Barrett tore the bodies of the wizards who intended to launch a sneak attack into two pieces. For a moment, no one dared to attack Moyin anymore.
Chapter 962 Sixteen Pigeons: Let me have one last drink with the Commander!
"We surrender!!! Stop fighting, stop fighting, we surrender, we'll give you the money and the women, spare our lives, hero."
When more than half of the wizards were killed or injured, the remaining wizards lost their will to fight and lay on the ground in surrender.
"But after I kill you, I can still get money and women, right? After you die, everything here will be mine. Why should I accept your surrender? Isn't this a bit ridiculous?"
Moyin said with a sneer.
Hearing this, the magician who was about to continue risking his life just raised his head, but was quickly killed by a series of precise bursts of fire from the MDR.
"I killed forty-nine!"
MDR shouted proudly to super-shorty.
"I killed thirty-two, but it's not fair. You have an assault rifle that gives you an advantage in bursts, and I have a shotgun."
Super-shorty shouted in dissatisfaction.
"This proves that assault rifles are superior to your shotguns!"
MDR had just finished speaking when he was hit on the head by the butt of an AA-12.
"I can't ignore that, MDR. Depending on the situation, this could lead to a war between assault rifle and shotgun dolls."
AA-12 opened his mouth in warning.
"Well, Moyin..."
MDR looked to Merbank for help.
"Don't look at me for that. All humanoids are important to me. Each type of gun has its own advantages. You can't compare your own advantages with the disadvantages of a shotgun. If you do something wrong, it's better to admit your mistakes honestly."
Moyin spread his hands. After all, it was the MDR who started the trouble, so he naturally couldn't take sides.
"Tsk, alright alright, it has nothing to do with the type of gun, but I won this time!"
MDR rolled his eyes and spoke.
"Humph."
Super-shorty pouted unconvinced, then came with a gun to the girls who were frightened by the battle but could not escape because of the shackles on their necks and could only squat on the ground with their heads in their hands.
"Don't worry, I'll take your collars off soon and you can go home then."
Super-shorty put the branded weapon back into his space bag, then stretched out his hand and tore off the iron collar with brute force, then gently touched the slave girl's head.
"Thank you, thank you."
The slave girl looked at super-shorty gratefully, then impulsively moved forward and kissed super-shorty.
Click.
“Ah wow wow wow wow you you you you you what are you suddenly doing!?”
Super-shorty stepped back in panic, covering his face with his hands with a blushing face.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I was too excited for a moment..."
Noticing super-shorty's embarrassment, the girl said with some guilt.
"Really, really, I can't, I can't just kiss anyone!"
Super-shorty taught her seriously that she was a real heterosexual and would not accept love between girls.
Click.
"Hey!!! MDR, delete the photo! Delete it now! Otherwise I swear I will tear you apart with my branding weapon!"
Super-shorty yelled at the MDR who was taking photos frantically.
“No way~ Taking pictures is my freedom~ Besides, I have a force field shield. Your branded weapon can’t break my force field shield~ Hahahahahaha.”
MDR ran away quickly in the venue holding the keypad phone, and super-shorty chased after him.
Moyin took advantage of this opportunity and used the power of space to transfer all the money in the wallet of the deceased into his own space bag.
Bai Zhi on the side clapped his hands lightly and cast a space magic, and the shackles on all the slave girls captured by the Iron Circle Guild were moved to the side.
"Ahem, why don't you all go back to your homes? If you were kidnapped from other cities, come to me and get some money for your trip home."
Watching Baizhi deal with the shackles on the girls, Moyin spoke.
"Thank you, hero. Can you tell me your name? I want to go home and tell people about the great deeds you and your companions have done."
The orange-haired girl who first appeared in front of Moyin asked respectfully.
"Oh, my name is Moyin, this is Shiraori, the one running away is MDR, the one chasing her is Super-Shorty, and this is AA-12."
"Soupo... Shaoti?"
The names of other people are fine, but the name super-shorty is too unfriendly to people from another world.
The orange-haired girl couldn't understand why someone would have such a weird name.
"Uh...super-shorty"