Blood trickled down the shaft of the red-tailed arrow, and the arrow that pierced Chavers's thigh almost grazed the bone. It is already very unrealistic to forcibly take it out in the current situation. Therefore, Zhang Yang had to break the shaft of the arrow first, so that it would not cause secondary damage to Chavers.

Looking at the Passat beside him, who had lost his coolness, Zhang Yang's brows couldn't help frowning slightly. In his dictionary, fear is a two-sided word, for oneself, in the face of difficulties and dangers, fear not only does not play the slightest role, but also affects people's judgment and performance. On the contrary, when you bring fear to the enemy, it becomes a very effective weapon!

Therefore, at this time, how to get the Passat out of fear has become a big problem. In the final analysis, Zhang Yang is just a combative character, let him fight the enemy or kill something, this is what he is good at. But if he is asked to persuade or reason, then it is not what he is good at. So, after trying to no avail, Zhang Yang had no choice but to stop counting on the combat power of the Passat. In this way, how to face a small group of opponents above the rank of Third Order Black Iron alone became a problem.

(Damn, if they're in good health, killing them would be a matter of raising their hands, but what now?) Dealing with enemies above the third order, the general trap or something is not possible, then ,,, have it!)

Digging traps and the like wouldn't have been done in a while, but if you put it on the snowy fields of the far north, it's possible. Aside from the iron-hard permafrost, the snow on the surface of the snowfield is much thicker than the other. I saw Zhang Yang lean down and use Chavers's battle axe as a tool, plus the steel nail he secretly took out from the spatial ring, and under three strokes and five divisions, a trap that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye was arranged.

At this time, Passat didn't have time to be surprised by Zhang Yang's methods, a guy wearing light brown leather armor inside, a white cloak on the outside, and holding a longbow had already arrived less than thirty meters away from Zhang Yang's four people!

"Hahaha! I didn't expect to meet 'piglets' when I put a sentry, today is really my lucky day! Lie on the ground and don't move! Who dares to shoot you in the head with an arrow!"

The man was shouting loudly as he approached with a bow and arrows, brown hair and blue eyes, and by his character he was a standard Frenchman. Looking at his appearance, Zhang Yang estimates that this guy should be less than thirty years old, and he should be a novice to the slave catching team!

Although Zhang Yang only got a few words from the Passat from the French slave catchers, as a veteran of the battlefield, Zhang Yang knew very well that skilled warriors would never talk so much nonsense, they were silent and oppressive, and they ignored death while not chasing it. That kind of guy is really difficult, compared to the person in front of him, although he is strong enough, he is still a novice.

In the face of the threat of this shooter, Zhang Yang's performance can be said to be extremely cooperative, and the situation is like an ordinary person encountering a gangster. Not only that, under Zhang Yang's pull, Passat, who was so nervous that his whole body was already a little stiff, also reluctantly lay on the ground. The Passat is not a fool, she still remembers the scene when Zhang Yang dug the trap before, she knows that the compromise at this moment is just a cover-up, and after the enemy approaches and triggers the trap, the battle will really begin!

Seeing these Slavs so acquainted, Brad's heart suddenly refreshed, this is his first hunting as a member of the slave hunting team, the Slavs he met a few days ago are all dead-eyed, even if they are beaten all over the body and dying, they will not compromise, they have to threaten the old man and the young son before they accept their fate, it is really the first time that it has been so smooth today, although these people look weak, and one is seriously injured

Brad, who is in a good mood, has not completely relaxed his vigilance on the surface, but he has relaxed on the inside. Therefore, when he walked in front of Zhang Yang and the others, the trap that suddenly appeared under his feet suddenly caught him!

Although this trap laid by Zhang Yang seems simple, it is actually a hidden murderous motive! Under the soft floating snow, there are several poison-soaked steel nails stained with crystal webs and spider webs, and the sharp and blue steel nails are all pointed upwards in the trap, as long as the skin is punctured by this thing and touches the blood, even a third-order warrior with fighting spirit will have to obediently miss half a time!

At this moment, Brad only felt a pain under his feet, and he knew that it was not good, two steel nails pierced the soles of his boots and pierced the soles of his left feet for half a minute, but there was the toxin of crystal web spiders on it, and it was just a time to breathe, and Brad felt that the leg he was pierced was completely numb to the point that he lost consciousness in an instant! Frightened, he could only mobilize the already small amount of fighting energy in his body to suppress it with all his might, although it could only be suppressed for a while, but it could be regarded as a little hope.

However, Zhang Yang was not ready to give him a little hope, just when Prague stepped on the trap, Zhang Yang had already crawled up, not only that, but the two poison-soaked steel nails hidden in his hands were also thrown out by him! Zhang Yang's technique is so clever, even if Bragg's left leg is still obeying, he may not be able to dodge, so when Bragg was distracted and suppressed the toxin with his fighting energy, Zhang Yang's two steel nails actually hit his neck and left cheek accurately!!

Now it's okay, the upper and lower strokes are made together, and Prague's little fighting spirit is completely insufficient. I saw that after he shook from side to side a few times, he fell headlong, and directly rolled his eyes and stood motionless on the snow!

"Passat! Hold him down!"

At this time, without Zhang Yang opening his mouth, the female warrior Passat had already rushed up, Zhang Yang originally just wanted her to restrain this shooter, but he still underestimated the hatred of the Snow Plains for the members of the slave catcher. The moment Passat fit and flew up, the short spear in her hand stabbed straight into Prague's heart! At this time, it was too late for Zhang Yang to stop it, so as the sharp short spear stabbed straight down, Prague's chest was suddenly pierced, and bright red blood shot out upwards in an instant!

"Die to me!!"

Blood and victory may dilute fear, but where does Passat still have the same fear as before? As if she was crazy, she had to draw out the short spear and stab it down again, and then pull it out, and it was not until Zhang Yang shouted to her that Passat stopped this crazy torture of the corpse, and then the shooter's chest had been completely pierced, and the person was already dead and could not die anymore.

"Enough! Passat! That's enough! Stop! Stop it!! He's dead!!"

Finally, when the Passat stopped, Zhang Yang noticed that she looked a little wrong when she was panting, so when Zhang Yang reached out and touched Passat's arm, this action scared her out! At this time, the eyes of the female warrior had lost their crazy look, and Zhang Yang actually saw a trace of tears there!?

"Passat? What's wrong with you?"

baidu_clb_slot_id="933954";

Digital Jun has something to say, don't miss it when you pass by, you can see it and reward you with money!

Author VIP ticket: Dear, you haven't logged in yet, or right away

Reward the author's VIP ticket: dear, you haven't logged in yet, immediately orvarhasauthorspeak=false; =function(){varchapterid=17931472; varindex=0; varhtml=""; varurl="/bookservice/getauthorspeak.action"; varparams={"chapterid":chapterid}; $.get(url,params,function(data){if(!k17.isempty(data.html))){html+="The author has something to say"html+=data.html;} $("#authorspenk").html(html).show(); hasauthorspeak=true; }},'json'); }();.dorandom=function(){vart=setinterval(function(){varrandomprice=parseint(math.random()*1000); $("#vipinput").val(randomprice); $("#cp_needkb").html(randomprice*10); },100); settimeout(function(){clearinterval(t)},2e3); }; $(".icon_tz").click(function(){.dorandom(); }); =function(){varchapterid=17931472; varurl="/props/loadchaptervipticket.action"; varparams={"chapterid":chapterid,"r":newdate().gettime()}; $.get(url,params,function(data){varking=$.parsejson(data.king); varlastuser=$.parsejson(data.lastuser); varbalance=data.balance?data.balance:0; vargbcount=data.gbcount?data.gbcount:0; if(hasauthorspeak||gbcount>=10000){$("#minivotebox").remove(); $("#authorsay").show(); varhtml="Emperor Shuang is you, hurry up and grab it." "; if(lastuser)html="

Xiao Hao just gave the author a reward "+lastuser.+"VIP"; $(".co_vote_dt").html(html); varking_html="The throne of the Emperor is waiting for you to sit on this chapter"; if(king)king_html="Reward in this chapter" + king.+ "VIP ticket to occupy the throne of the heroic emperor in this chapter!" "; $(".cv_top_one").html(king_html); }else{$("#authorsay").remove(); }if(k17.islogined()&&balance>=0){$(".kb_").html("need to spend"+$("#vipinput").val()+"0k coins, currently own"+balance+"k coins"); $("#vipinput").bind('keyup',function(){varcount=$(this).val().replace(/\d/gi,""); $(this).val(count); if(!count)count=0; $("#cp_needkb").html(parseint(count,10)*10); }); }},'json'); }(); varissubmit=false; =function(){if(!k17.islogined()){("(true);" ); return; }if(issubmit)return; issubmit=true; varchapterid=17931472; varbookid=781823; varcount=$("#vipinput").val(); if(!count)count=0; varurl="/props/chapterchargeprops.action"; varparams={"chapterid":chapterid,"bookid":bookid,"count":count,"r":newdate().gettime()}; $.post(url,params,function(data){if(data.status==0){("hint","reward success","sure","();.close(); }} ", 300, "off"); }else{("hint","tip failed:"+data.message,"e",null,350); } }issubmit=false; },'json'); }$(".btn_cp_vote").click();