"Ye Suifeng, what kind of strength is it?" Zhan Tian finally asked.

"The peak of the middle martial arts. Luo Chen didn't hide it, he looked like he was just looking for a quick death.

"You won't be blinded by me, right? For such an important matter, an immortal sect like the Heavenly Star Sect will send you two ordinary martial artists here?" Zhan Tian said lightly.

"We are only responsible for collecting information, and besides, in the eastern city, there are also envoys from the Cold Smoke Mountains, and even occasionally strong people from the sect come, if we really send Taoist cultivators, it will be easily recognized. Luo Chen explained.

Zhan Tian didn't ask any more questions, and his body slowly retreated towards the back.

Back beside the bushes, he lifted a boulder again.

Walked lightly to the trap and threw the boulder into the trap.

"Boy ......"

There was an exclamation in the trap, and at the same time, there was a "boom", and it exploded suddenly.

Zhantian's body fell backwards, and he dodged out of the distance.

After a few moments, the fire, gravel, and smoke faded away, and he was back to the trap.

At this time, half of the trap had been blown up, and Luo Chen's body at the bottom of the pit was scorched black, obviously dead.

Zhan Tian pulled out his crossbow again, shot three crossbow arrows at the corpse, and saw that it was motionless, so he slowly went down into the trap.

Removing the boulder that pressed the lower half of the corpse's body, I saw that the corpse's legs were pierced by sharp bamboo arrows, and the flesh and blood were blurred by the boulder.

However, this Luo Chen's upper body, wearing a yellow inner armor, chest and abdomen, did not have any injuries.

Peeling off the inner armor, he put away the black iron rope next to the corpse, and a short sword.

When I touched it in the inner armor, there was actually a leather pocket inside.

After opening it and glancing at it, Zhan Tian couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart.

I saw an orange-red, palm-sized thing with strange patterns in my pocket.

"Talisman?"

Zhan Tian was overjoyed.

During the time he was in contact with Maple Leaf, his vision had greatly increased, and he knew a lot of information about cultivators.

This red thing looks very similar to the talisman made by the warlock and Taoist cultivator that Maple Leaf said.

"This should be the 'Flame Burst Talisman!'" Zhan Tian took the talisman in his hand and thought to himself.

It is true that when Luo Chen was ordered to come to Donglin City, the deacon of the outer gate gave him three explosive fire talismans for personal defense.

However, for thirteen years, he had not used this talisman.

This time he left Donglin City, he deliberately took it, but unfortunately, he didn't wait to use the talisman, and he was already led into a trap by Zhantian.

And fell into the trap and was seriously injured, he used two in a row, but he couldn't help Zhantian.

"It's a pity that the previous two were wasted by Luo Chen!" Zhan Tian sighed, put away the talisman, and left the trap.

dragged his injured leg and took a turn in the forest, and searched out the useful things on the other war slaves.

After doing this, he left the woods and made a detour to the west of the station, where he found a tall tree and hid to rest.

It wasn't until the next day, when it was dawn and there were war slaves in and out of the station, that he slowly returned to his own stone house in the station.

After putting all the harvested items into the wooden box, he took out the wound medicine and cotton cloth, treated the wound again, and then sat down on the stone bed, closed his eyes and rested.

In less than half an hour, there was a commotion in the garrison of the war slaves.

Zhan Tian sat up from the stone bed, came to the four sides of the realm, and looked out.

I saw that at this time, many war slaves in the station were frightened, and they rushed towards the outside of the station like a tide.

Apparently, someone had spotted the situation in the woods and sent the message to the slave garrison.

Eleven war slaves were killed, and ten of them were all strong men with names and surnames in the station, how could this news not cause confusion.

Back to the stone bed and seated, Zhan Tian waited quietly.

Sure enough, before noon, someone outside the stone house shouted in a deep voice: "Zhantian, come out!"

Zhan Tian had already prepared, and when he heard the words, he sat up from the stone bed unhurriedly and opened the stone door.

A middle-aged warrior was standing outside the stone house with a cold face.

"I don't know what the adults are calling, what is the matter?"

Zhan Tian saluted the martial artist and asked.

The middle-aged martial artist snorted coldly and said, "Lord Commander wants to see you, come with me." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Zhan Tian was not surprised, turned around and locked the stone house, and then followed.

At least three of the eleven war slaves who died were members of the caravan. The conflict between him and the caravan is now well known.

If this kind of thing happened, it would be very strange if the warrior station didn't ask him.

The two of them entered the warrior's residence all the way to a tall stone building.

The architecture of this stone building is very elegant, far from being comparable to those stone houses in the war slave station.

At this moment, in the hall below the stone building, there are already three warriors seated, and a purple-faced man sitting in the center is the current warrior commander of the southern station, Pang Yu.

In addition, Xiao Sheng, who was good friends with Ma Biao at the beginning, was also in the hall.

Zhan Tian was neither arrogant nor humble, and saluted the three of them respectively.

Pang Yu glanced at Zhantian and said lightly: "Zhantian, where did you go last night?"

"Lord Qiyu, I will rest in the stone house. "Zhan Tiandao.

Pang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Zhantian.

Zhan Tian lowered his eyebrows, and there was no change in expression on his face.

After a while, Pang Yu slowly spoke: "Eleven war slaves died outside the garrison last night! In the past two days, you'd better stay in the garrison, don't go out!"

Zhan Tian was slightly surprised, but on the surface, he bowed to Pang Yu and said, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Pang Yu nodded and said, "You go." ”

Zhan Tian was surprised in his heart, and after saluting again, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

Waiting for Zhantian to leave, Pang Yu turned to Xiao Sheng and said with a faint smile: "This young man is really calm......

Xiao Sheng nodded, hugged his fist towards Pang Yu and said, "My subordinates feel the same way......!"

Pang Yu smiled and said, "Otherwise, what do you think it should be?"

Xiao Sheng was speechless for a while, and was silent for a while before he said: "The guard of the station, I saw this son with my own eyes, and I came back from outside the station this morning. And judging from his movement just now, there must be an injury to his right leg. There is no doubt that he must have been involved in the affairs of the woods. We simply let it go and it seems ......"

Pang Yu glanced at Xiao Sheng and said, "Xiao Sheng, you have also been to the scene, not to mention anything else, the war slave surnamed Luo, can't you see how he died?"

Xiao Sheng was slightly stunned, lowered his head and thought for a moment, before he was shocked and said, "Lord Commander said that that person ......"

Pang Yu's face was gloomy, and he nodded lightly and said, "When it comes to the affairs of the Immortal Gate, we don't have the ability to intervene......!" Don't even touch it!"