That night, Chen Fan came to the Terran tribe on the grassland.

It's better to see it than to hear it for a long time, and people who can stay in such a place are really bold.

The people of the tribe were naturally overjoyed when they saw a caravan coming here.

Moreover, their tribe has also had long-term cooperation with several caravans all year round, and when they saw the old man leading the way, they immediately knew the identity of the other party.

Only this time, it seems that something went wrong with the caravan.

The ruler of the tribe has arrived, and he is a strong man in the middle of the Holy Fetus. In such a place, with the strength of the middle stage of the Holy Fetus, he can indeed protect himself.

"Is that troll lord above you, why didn't you see him this time?" the leader of the tribe asked the old man who led the way, a smile on his face.

He naturally knows who the relative direct ruler is, and if he directly negotiates the price with that person, everything will be negotiable.

The old man who led the way had a stiff expression, and then said slowly.

"That troll was slain by the black-clad adults in the rear, and now he is the leader of our entire caravan. ”

When these words were spoken, the faces of the people in charge of the tribe also became stiff.

The strength of that troll is not much worse than him, you must know that the physique of the demon clan is very strong, although the realm is a little lower than him, but it can be made up for by the physique.

After hearing that he was killed by the black-clothed adults in the rear, the rulers of the tribe also began to be a little worried.

If they upset that adult, maybe their entire tribe would be directly unlucky.

Chen Fan felt the nervousness of those people, and he waved his hand casually and said.

"Don't pay too much attention to me, I'm just an accompanying traveler, not their relative ruler. ”

Even though he said this, the other faces still retained a respectful expression.

What are you kidding, the strong in this world are respected, how can what the other party says count?

Once this strong man is unhappy, it is very simple to let them lose their lives.

"You can negotiate with the old man who led the way about all the costs, it's not something I can control. Chen Fan was naturally unwilling to take care of the affairs in the caravan.

He just wanted to go to the Demon Plains to have a look, and he heard that there was also this very special place, but everyone didn't know what was going on.

When you come into contact with it, you will be able to unveil its mystery step by step.

The ruler of the tribe was even more smiling, and the old man who led the way was very familiar with him, and there was no need to be too ruthless in negotiating the price between the two people.

Everything is a resource for the caravan anyway.

And this time the troll died in the grassland, and the entire caravan was soon to be disbanded. In fact, when they learned that the caravan was going to be disbanded, many people were quite happy in their hearts.

They all survived as slaves in caravanserans, all the while being oppressed by that damn troll.

Chen Fan killed the troll, and from another point of view, he also relieved them.

Seeing the two people discussing the price with a smile on their faces, Chen Fan was also walking casually among the tribes.

There were not many people in this tribe, about less than a thousand, but the number of monks was large. As for the other living mortals, they must be the families of these monks.

Come to think of it, to be able to take a foothold in such a dangerous place, the strength must be quite strong.

After the old man negotiated the price with the ruler of the tribe, they immediately brought the supplies, and the group had already begun to enjoy the supplies.

Chen Fan was also sitting next to the bonfire, and when he saw those people dancing happily around the bonfire, he was also smiling casually.

In fact, having such an experience on the grassland is indeed quite good.

Many people are secretly discussing Chen Fan's identity, after all, he is strong and has a mysterious background, so he naturally wins everyone's curiosity.

The old man who led the way was very clever in telling those people to learn to shut up.

His strength is not strong, but now he can talk to Chen Fan in the entire caravan. Once you offend him, everyone knows what will happen.

"Don't talk about the Lady in Black, her personality doesn't like that. The old man who led the way took a dry cigarette and walked up to the mouthy people, and kept beating them on the shoulder with a cigarette stick.

Those people were also a little scared after being reminded like this, looking at the direction where Chen Fan was, and then they didn't discuss it anymore.

Chen Fan just watched the bonfire burn, thinking about his relatives in his heart.

The starry sky is slanting down, and in the distance is the endless grassland, which is still quite magnificent.

Many people take a leg of mutton and chew it in a big bite, which is relatively good, and the days of eating meat and drinking wine are quite comfortable.

And that damn troll also died at the hands of the black-clothed adult, and they were indeed liberated.

A young man was already drunk and only saw him pick up the wine bag and shout wildly.

"That damn troll is finally dead, my father is dead at his hands, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to get rid of my status as a slave!"

Hearing his shout, many people in the caravan were touched in their hearts.

They did not join the caravan willingly, and many of them were coerced. So they didn't have much disgust for Chen Fan in their hearts, on the contrary, they had a faint gratitude.

Especially when Chen Fan killed that Terran dog's leg, many people shouted in their hearts.

Although that guy is a human race, he is quite cruel to his own people. If there is any dissatisfaction, he will beat and scold him in every way.

Not only that, but the people in the caravan have more or less been deducted resources by this guy. A lot of people are afraid to be angry, after all, that guy has a very good relationship with the trolls.

Chen Fan was quite quick to start, and directly killed these two pests.

The old man who led the way also looked smiling, but his age had come to this point, and it was impossible to find a new life.

The young man was quite excited, and when the troll died, he could stay in the demon plain and look for other things.

Chen Fan was still quite dissatisfied in his heart, after all, he learned that there were still many human races as slaves of the demon race, and he became angry when he thought of this.

"I don't know how many character slaves there are in the Demon Plains. Chen Fan suddenly let out this exclamation.

The old man who led the way wanted to say something, but he sighed slowly, and then said no more.

He doesn't have such an ability, and if he leads the other party to force his way out, he will only push the black-clothed adult into the fire pit.

The man in black is a good person, and he doesn't want to see such a young handsome man die in the Demon Plain.