Chapter Eighty-Six: Figure
"Dingding...... Puff puff puff ......"
Under the shock of Xing Immortal Master's heart, he was shot into his body by twenty or thirty crossbow needles in a row.
And this time, Zhantian sent out the last Qingyan crossbow needle!
Immortal Master Xing screamed miserably, and he fled towards the east with all the strength he had.
Zhan Tian threw away the Qingyan crossbow, took out another ink-colored crossbow arrow, and shot it towards his legs.
"Puff puff ......"
Dozens of highly poisonous crossbows entered his body, and Immortal Master Xing couldn't support it anymore, so his body fell forward and fell to the ground.
"I didn't expect that my ninth-order Qi cultivation would die at the hands of a small mid-stage martial artist today......! What the hell am I ...... I can't figure out how he died......"
This was the last thought in Xing Immortal Master's mind.
"Poof!"
Zhan Tian jumped up and quickly slashed out the brick knife in his hand, cutting off Xing Immortal's head!
Throwing away the brick knife, he sat on the ground and gasped for air.
Fang Cai's fierce fight, in fact, he didn't make much effort. The way it looks at this moment is purely due to the nervousness and excitement in my heart!
This arrangement has basically used up everything that can be used, and if it fails, it is doomed, and he will definitely die here.
The dug trap, just like the last time Luo Chen was ambushed, was also a stepping stone placed in the middle of the trap.
The difference is that the trap he dug this time is very large and wide, and the things in the middle are also replaced by a few long weapons in the hands of the dead warriors.
He jumped over the trap with the handle of the spear and the big knife, and Immortal Master Xing, like Luo Chen, couldn't calculate this for a while.
However, Xing Immortal Master's strength is far from being comparable to Luo Chen.
The trap dug by Yizhan Tian is very large, and a large amount of lime, chili pepper noodles, poisonous sand, and poisonous fog bags are also prepared, waiting for the other party to step into the trap and throw it out when they are caught off guard.
These things are naturally also obtained from the corpses of war slaves and warriors.
In addition, three huge blackiron bed crossbows were also connected by him with small mechanisms, and as long as the rope of control was cut, they would fire a salvo above the trap.
That's not all, he found a large number of communication fireworks from the corpses of many warriors, and in order to further interfere with the enemy, he also set up an ambush in the grass on the side of the trap.
This ambush is actually very simple, it is to use the wooden core inside the dry branch to connect with dozens of fuses that transmit fireworks.
When the dry wood core is lit, it has a slow burning effect similar to a fine fragrance.
This acts as a simple timer, and the dry wood core burns to the fuse connected to the fireworks, which will naturally ignite the fireworks.
However, in order to confirm the burning rate of the dry wood core, Zhantian took a lot of effort.
Even so, the timing was a little bit worse.
Originally, according to his calculations, after Xing Immortal Master stepped on the empty trap, the fireworks should burst out, so that under the astonishment of the other party, he would hit the lime powder and other yin things, and at the same time activate the Xuantie bed crossbow, he would be foolproof!
However, although the time was a little worse, the result was the same, but he wasted the last Qingyan crossbow needle.
In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he also smeared the Xuantie crossbow arrows and the last ink-colored war crossbow he used with mutant poisonous weed juice.
The reality is that under the carelessness of Immortal Master Xing, he was pierced in the abdomen by a Xuantie crossbow arrow, which was almost a certain death!
The explosive fireworks in the ambush behind, the blue flame crossbow, and the ink-colored war crossbow, even if they didn't, were just a little more effort.
But Zhantian's character is like this, just don't calculate, if you calculate, you must count all aspects to your bones to ensure that the opponent is placed in a place of no return!
Such a character also allowed him to avoid countless crises on the road of cultivation where enemies were all over the world in the future!
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After stabilizing his mind for a while, Zhan Tian got up and came to the side of Xing Immortal Master's corpse.
Put on the animal skin gloves and pick up the green bamboo sword on the ground first.
The sword was about three feet long, the thickness of the thumb, except for a pointed tip at the front end, and the inside of the bamboo was dark in ink, and the outside looked like a piece of green bamboo.
However, Zhan Tian took out the brick knife and tried it, and this piece of bamboo was extremely hard, even harder than the brick knife he had been retrained four times!
Before, he had seen Immortal Master Xing use mana to drive this treasure several times, but at that time, this bamboo was surrounded by blue light, and it looked extremely extraordinary. Now this sword has lost that brilliance.
Find a leather bag with feather arrows, wrap the green bamboo sword, and carry it on your back.
Returning to the corpse, Zhan Tian began to search for other loot.
First of all, there was the cyan leather bag around the corpse's waist.
Zhan Tian can probably guess the purpose of this thing. It should be what Maple Leaf said, the "storage bag" that Dao Xiu usually stores items!"
Taking off the storage bag, Zhan Tian's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of excitement.
According to Maple Leaf, there is a special space circle inside the storage bag, which is an extremely precious treasure!
He tugged hard with both hands, and the bag was so strong that with the strength of his arms, he couldn't pull it at all.
picked up the brick knife and slashed twice, but it was not damaged at all.
After thinking about it, he put the storage bag in his arms and continued to search for the body.
There weren't many other items on the corpse, except for the inner armor that had been pierced by a blackiron crossbow arrow, which was a palm-sized cyan token.
On the front of the token, there are many mountains and mountains, and there are two big cyan characters "cold smoke" below.
The decoration on the back is simple, just five small characters of "Inner Disciple, Xing".
He put the token in his hand and played with it twice, and Zhan Tian casually threw it into the trap on the side.
This thing must also be a treasure, but maybe there will be some imprint of the immortal family's methods on it, and it must not be carried on the body.
Remove his bulky inner armor and replace it with Xing Immortal Master's light inner armor.
Seeing that there was nothing else, Zhan Tian threw the corpse into the trap and looked into the inner layer of space.
Judging from the increase in the pressure of the magic sound in the inner layer, what Immortal Master Xing said before should be right, the formation eye of this formation should still be in the inner layer.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhan Tian returned to the place where the jade box was buried and took out the large amount of jade boxes that had been harvested.
Before, he was worried that Immortal Master Xing would find out, and secondly, he was worried about the owner of this formation.
But now, I can't care about that much.
Turning over a large pile of things, he pretended to crouch down to tidy up, and then tried to be as careful as possible, consuming all the mutant herbs that could be absorbed.
The remaining large number of mutant poisonous weeds were all packed into a skin bag and carried on their backs.
Seeing that nothing was missing, Zhan Tian stepped into the inner layer of the space and walked forward.
Now his resistance to the magic sound has increased a lot, and although the inner edge makes him dizzy, it can already withstand it.
After about 100 steps, you will reach the limit of what you can bear again.
With his face facing outward, he turned around and sat down, and Zhan Tian stayed in this place, slowly adjusting to the pressure of the magic sound.
After about an hour, he got up again and moved ten steps further into the inner layer.
After going so deep for a while, you stop adapting, and after adapting, you continue to go deeper.
In the space, there is no difference between day and night, and it is roughly estimated that after the past two days, he has penetrated two or three hundred zhang deep into the inner layer.
When he arrived here, Zhan Tian's heart was tight!
I saw that more than a hundred zhang ahead, faintly, more than a dozen figures appeared.