"Lime!"

Bai Cheng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly held his breath, pulling his brother Bai Ming next to him and retreating backwards.

At this time, Bai Ming snorted, and his body shook!

Almost at the same time, Bai Cheng also felt a stir behind his feet, and his body suddenly fell backwards.

"Whoosh", a figure flashed past the two of them, bringing up a rain of blood!

With a "poof", Bai Cheng, whose throat was cut, stared wide and fell to the ground.

Before his consciousness disappeared, the last scene he saw was that his brother Bai Ming was stuck in the back of his head by a strange crossbow arrow, and he was already dead on the ground!

Until he died, he couldn't understand what was going on!

Zhantian, whose face was covered with a fine black veil, quickly came to the edge of the trap and took a look.

I saw that Zhao San, who had fallen into the trap, had been pierced by the bottom of the trap with upside-down bamboo arrows in more than a dozen places, and he couldn't die anymore!

Turning back and shaking off the chain tied to the root of a large tree, he quickly disappeared into the depths of the woods.

It was one of his finely calculated ambushes.

The stones and wood were simply in human form, draped in their own clothes and hoods, and from a distance in the woods, they were impossible to recognize as dummies.

Twenty steps beyond the dummy, there were three huge traps, and a lot of lime powder was spread on top of the traps.

In the worst-case scenario, as long as one of the people who came fell into the trap, the lime powder would inevitably be scattered everywhere, so that the companions behind them would fall into a state of panic for a short time.

Zhan Tian himself, while hiding in the grass not far from the trap, just waited for the enemy to retreat in panic, and then fired a crossbow and pulled the iron chain hidden under the turf at the same time.

It's a pity that there are only three war slaves here, and the situation is really the worst!

As soon as Zhan Tian left, there was the sound of footsteps in the woods, and the three war slaves heard a strange sound and rushed from the east.

"This ......"

The tall man at the head was taken aback, and his body was vertical, and he wanted to jump over to watch.

"Watch out for traps!"

There was a man behind him, and he spoke up to stop him.

The tall man's heart sank, and he hurriedly stopped.

"Zhan Tian is here!

The war slave who stopped him, without any hesitation, shouted loudly in all directions.

Before he finished speaking, two figures flashed in the woods to the south, and a young man surnamed Naluo and another war slave appeared not far away.

"He Zhong, what's going on?" the young man surnamed Luo glanced at and asked with a gloomy face.

"We heard a strange noise, and when we arrived here, it was like this!" said the tall man, He Zhong.

The young man surnamed Luo slapped his backhand, interrupted a small tree beside him, and then picked it up, clicked on the ground and walked towards the bodies of Bai Cheng and Bai Ming.

"Ah......h

"Zhantian is here!"

The young man surnamed Luo had just walked a few steps, and to the north of the woods, there was a scream and an exclamation!

"Let's go!"

The young man surnamed Luo let out a low snort, held the trunk of the tree in his hand on the ground a little, jumped on the trunk of a big tree with his strength, and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

After a cursory sweep, he was "stunned" and threw an iron rope to hang another tree trunk not far away.

The body swayed, and when it was about to land, the trunk of the left hand was a little tentative on the ground before it landed gently.

Retracting the iron rope and throwing the borrowing force again into the distance, the young man surnamed Luo walked towards the north at a very fast speed.

He Zhong and the other four war slaves glanced at each other, then each found a branch and a dry tree, clicked on the ground to test it, and slowly walked towards the north.

The living environment of the war slaves is harsh, and everyone has practiced their own way of survival, but they do not have the iron rope like the young man surnamed Luo, nor do they have the strength to leap in the air one after another.

......

The young man surnamed Luo was extremely fast, and after a dozen breaths, he came to a grass and fell.

At this moment, in the grass, there was a war slave, lying on his back.

The young man surnamed Luo used the trunk of the tree in his hand to turn over the corpse of the war slave, only to see that there was a huge wound behind it, and blood gushed out.

Without thinking too much, he could also see that this war slave who copied from the north must have been killed by Zhantian, who was hiding in the grass, and suddenly rose up from behind to kill.

"The other two ......"

The corner of the young man's eyes jumped slightly, he got up quickly, and searched ahead along the grass that had been trampled by his footsteps.

Just over a hundred steps later, he found the bodies of two other war slaves!

One of them is still a knife in the back.

The other was lying on his stomach farther away, his neck had been cut open and half pulled!

The young man surnamed Luo looked at the person who was stabbed in the back, and then came to the corpse whose neck was cut.

The probe pulled out an almost transparent thin line from the neck of the corpse, and the young man surnamed Luo couldn't help but twitch in his heart!

This silk thread is an item used by war slaves to make "beast sets", which is extremely strong and strong.

Turning his head and glancing, he was tied to a big tree next to him, about five feet from the ground, and the other half of the truncated line was almost impossible to see, and the corners of the young man's mouth were trembling slightly!

He could already roughly deduce the killing method used by Zhantian!

After using dummies and traps to unexpectedly kill Zhao San, Bai Zheng and the other three who entered head-on, Zhantian must have come to the north to hide.

And the three war slaves who entered from the east found the bodies of Zhao San and others, shouted loudly, and summoned the voices of everyone to converge, which happened to help him!

When the three of them heard the voice, they would instinctively think that the opponent was in the place where the sound came from!

After letting down his vigilance, one of them passed by the nearest one in the grass, and was easily killed by Zhan Tian from behind!

Finding that Zhan Tian appeared, the other two exclaimed in surprise, and they must have turned back to chase after them.

And Zhantian must have quickly introduced the two of them into these two trees, tied next to the big tree where the silk thread could not be seen.

When he arrived here, Zhan Tian only had to bow his head to avoid the silk thread under his ambush, and then the person behind him chased after him, and he just sent his neck to this strong silk thread!

Driven by the rapid momentum, this silk thread cut half of the war slave's neck almost instantly!

After that, another war slave must have been terrified! When he turned around and wanted to escape, he was killed by Zhan Tian, who turned out from behind the tree, threw a weapon!

A chill rose from the soles of the feet of the young man surnamed Luo and reached the ends of his hair!

"That's not right!"

The young man surnamed Luo's heart shook again, and he suddenly lowered his head and looked at the corpse of the war slave whose neck was cut!

"When this man came, he must have been wearing a robe!"

......

He Zhong and the other four war slaves walked cautiously all the way, following the direction of the young man surnamed Luo, and slowly walked forward.

"Ho Ho ......"

A strange sound suddenly came from behind a large tree.

The four of them were all startled and shook their faces together.

I saw a man in a gray robe with a bloody face crawling out from behind a big tree and stretching out his left hand to them.