On the border of the Golden Centipede Clan, on the main road, a caravan of about a hundred people was marching toward the fortress ahead.

Among this group of teams, the costumes of that group of people are extremely uniform. Obviously, they all belong to the same caravan. Judging from their number, it is estimated that it is a large-scale caravan.

As the caravan was traveling, the sounds of laughter and yelling could be heard constantly. It was obvious that they were already accustomed to this kind of life.

Behind this team, there is a group of human beings. It is estimated that this caravan bought them from other places at low prices and planned to sell them at high prices elsewhere.

Among these human races, a skinny young man wore a tattered hat on his head. His eyes were slightly raised, revealing a face covered with dust. Except for a pair of clear black eyes, almost all other parts were

They were all covered by dust, and the dull look on their faces seemed to be no different from other enslaved human races.

"Sure enough, there are high-level Saint-level experts up here. Fortunately, they didn't fly over by force..."

The caravan and Huang Chen also quickly approached the city wall. When they were still a few hundred meters away from the huge city gate, Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the city wall through the gap in his tattered hat.

I whispered in my heart.

In the border city of this second-rate race, there is actually a saint-level high-level strongman guarding him. There is no doubt that this is definitely not a strong man from the Golden Centipede tribe, but most likely those who want to take action against him!

As the city gate got closer and closer, Qin Yichen's eyes fell on the huge city gate. When he saw that it was almost a heavily guarded defense, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Soon,

He also quietly lowered his head and followed the team forward without saying a word.

When the team reached the city gate, they finally stopped, and several strong men from the caravan also walked out, and then walked towards the city gate.

It was obvious that these powerful men were quite familiar with the guards guarding the city gate. The way they talked and laughed showed that this was not their first time here.

However, after a conversation, the strong men in the caravan seemed to look a little helpless.

Qin Yichen even noticed from the corner of his eye that the spiritual seeds they quietly handed to the guards were all rejected by the latter.

"Brothers, come out and let them check!"

Finally, the few strong men from the caravan came back with slightly sullen faces and shouted at the team.

"What's going on? Do you need to check again?"

"This has never happened before?"

"Are those roadblocks thinking they gave you too little?"

As strong men walked out of the caravan one after another, voices of complaints continued to sound.

This caravan often travels across the border between the Golden Centipede Clan and the Sand Lizard Clan to do business. Naturally, there are some invisible things among them.

If they search like this every time, I'm afraid their business will soon be out of business.

"Captain Centipede, I haven't seen you for a few months. You seem to have made a lot of progress. It seems that the next commander is none other than you!"

As a group of guards came towards us, several strong men quickly stood up and respectfully addressed the leader of the group of guards with smiles on their faces.

"Stop talking nonsense. It used to be okay if I let you just go there, but it won't work this time."

The guard captain frowned and shouted coldly.

Hearing this shout, the expressions of the strong men in the caravan changed slightly. However, it was obvious that they did not dare to offend these strong men, so they could only smile coquettishly and consciously get out of the way.

The group of guards also walked directly in front of the caravan leader, and then checked along the line.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yichen couldn't help but frown slightly, and his head lowered.

Soon, the pair of guards arrived at the rear of the team, in front of a group of human rations being detained in the caravan.

"Captain Shunyi, I hope you can be accommodating. We work hard just to make a little money..."

When they stopped in front of more than a dozen human races, a businessman with a big belly who looked like the leader of a caravan also walked over quickly, holding a heavy bag, and quietly handed it to the guard captain.

It didn't go beyond their expectations. The captain took the bag containing many spiritual seeds with one hand. However, just as the caravan was about to move forward, the captain waved his arm and several guards pinched Han.

The flashing weapon was pointed at the human rations.

"Captain Centipede, what are you..."

Seeing the actions of these guards, the expressions of many strong men in the caravan suddenly changed.

These more than ten human race rations were obtained by robbing families, and they expected to sell these to another race and make huge profits from them.

"I'm sorry, my lord has told me that the rations of all clans, no matter who they are, must be temporarily detained by our clan."

The captain of the guard also chuckled at the many strong men in the caravan, and then shouted to the guards behind him: "Take them all away, and anyone who resists will be killed on the spot!"

Hearing this, the expressions of many strong men in the caravan suddenly changed. This was clearly a robbery!

Although the size of their caravan is not small, compared with the strong men of the Golden Centipede tribe guarding the border cities, they are undoubtedly helpless.

Facing such a domineering Centiyi, although they were unwilling to do so, there was nothing they could do.

And the group of guards cut off the chains directly, and their gleaming sharp blades forced the group of dumb human rations to rush towards the city gate.

Qin Yichen stood among this group of human beings, but his face looked extremely gloomy, and he also felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Being exposed in such a place would be extremely dangerous!

During this period of time, although we could feel the aura of some strong men who were chasing them from time to time, they were rare. Obviously, those forces were probably placed at the borders of the races closest to the human race.

"Hurry up and wait!"

While Qin Yichen was deep in thought, a sharp shout suddenly sounded from the side, and a middle-aged man was kicked to the ground by a guard.

"You dare to waste my time, you are seeking death!"

After kicking him, the guard didn't even give up. He twitched the sword on his waist and slashed at the terrified human on the ground without hesitation.

When the countless strong men around saw this scene, their faces showed no emotion. It was obvious that they were used to this kind of thing.

This low-level ration is such a fate, and no strong person will sympathize with them.

However, the next moment, many strong men were shocked to find that the big sword was stagnant in mid-air and did not fall.
Chapter completed!