He Has a Dragon

Li Yuan suppressed the strange emotions in his heart and didn't think much about it. After all, the gap between the two was too big.

"You can't save my life, but you can't take action again in the future, otherwise it will affect the internal injuries." Li Yuan said.

Wang Le smiled and said: "Now that the Zoroastrian Cult's hidden danger to the trial team has been eliminated, I believe that there will be no more dangers on the next journey to the border."

At this moment, Li Yuan suddenly showed a meaningful expression and said quietly: "That's not necessarily the case."

Wang Le was startled for a moment and frowned: "Senior, is there any danger?"

I saw Li Yuan pointing at the endless Siam Mountains under the night, and said avoidantly: "After crossing the mountains, we left the central area and entered the southeastern area."

Having said this, Li Yuan showed a trace of worry on his face and said: "Now it's not just the Zoroastrian family that is ready to make a move, but other hidden sects are also doing the same."

"The southeastern region is a mixed bag of good and bad, and has long been out of the control of the alliance. No one knows what kind of strength is controlled by the hidden Taoism in the dark."

"When the alliance trial team passes through the southeastern region, those hidden cults will never allow us to safely and smoothly reach the border to join the alliance army."

Hearing this, Wang Le's heart suddenly sank, and it was really a wave of ups and downs.

When Wang Le thought about the unpredictable crisis and predicament that would follow, his head hurt so much.

"You are so naive." Young Master Wang lamented in his heart.

If grandpa wasn't the big boss of Nanhua Temple, and if Ji Yinzi didn't give him any benefits, Wang Le would really want to leave at this time.

As for the border experience of the alliance trial team, whoever loves it can go. Anyway, Wang Le really doesn't want to go.

But there are never ifs in this world. Wang Le can only bite the bullet and go through this journey of danger and fire.

"What a fool. If I had known about this damn border training, I would have refused to participate even to death!"

Wang Le was very depressed and cursed secretly in his heart.

Although Wang Le kept cursing in his heart, he did not show his emotions on his face.

After all,

Wang Le has never been a person who gives up when faced with difficulties, and now he is just venting his anger.

It won't take long for you to regain your composure and continue to face the next crises and difficulties with an extremely rational attitude.

At this time, Li Yuan said again: "But with the presence of Heavenly Sword Yaozhong, it can be regarded as a layer of insurance for the alliance trial team. I believe the future journey will be smooth and safe."

Wang Le was not a newbie, so of course he knew that Li Yuan was just comforting himself.

Just when Wang Le and Li Yuan were worried about entering the southeast area next and fell into silence with no interest in talking anymore, they saw laughter and shouts coming from a distance, getting closer and closer.

Then he saw three dazzling lights in the sky in the direction of the Siam Mountains, flying towards this side.

Wang Le took a quick look and saw that it was the two deacons Tian and Zhao and the protector with the broken arm.

"I came back pretty quickly." Wang Le couldn't help but think.

He originally thought that these arrogant guys from the Alliance Trial Team, who had suffered a big loss tonight and felt aggrieved, would definitely chase them far away without giving up.

I never thought that these members of the Alliance Trial Team would be unwilling to fight and would give up chasing those Zoroastrian warriors so quickly.

After a while, Zheng Ge and Huang Fatty, covered in blood, appeared in Wang Le's sight.

At this time, Li Yuan, who was standing next to him, stepped away and walked towards the two deacons Tian and Zhao and the broken-arm protector who fell to the ground...

More than an hour later, the members of the alliance trial team who had chased out came back in twos and threes from all directions.

Only Tian Dao Yaozhong, who was chasing Lord Huoyun and Lihuo, had not returned yet.

Although most members were injured in the pursuit, no one died in the process.

After all, the warriors of the Zoroastrian Cult fled because their leader, Lord Huoyun and Liehuo, were killed by the Heavenly Sword. Their souls were long gone. How could they still think of fighting with all their strength? They just wanted to escape faster, for fear of being late than others. step.

The morale of the alliance trial team was high. They formed a team of two or three people to hunt down the lone Zoroastrian warriors, and of course they were able to capture them easily.

Soon, everyone worked together to set up a bonfire in the camp. Then, under the leadership of the two deacons Tian and Zhao and the Broken Arm Protector, they collected the bones of the five trial team members who had fallen on the battlefield. OK and cremation will be held on the spot.

"Maybe one day, Huang will die in a foreign land like them!"

Fatty Huang looked at the bodies of the five trial team members in the fire and couldn't help but said sadly.

After all, this is the first time he has gone out for training after completing his studies. Now he is watching these companions who were alive and kicking one moment, turned into cold corpses the next second. If there is no violent emotional turmoil in his heart, it would be too heartless. .

At this moment, Fatty Huang is not the only one who is like this, the other members are no exception as well.

The young faces illuminated by the firelight were all uncertain. At this moment, the last trace of childishness on the faces receded and they became truly mature.

Of course, excluding Wang Le, who had a calm face and showed no emotion.

Because he had experienced the scene before him countless times, and as time passed, he gradually became numb and became indifferent to life and death.

What's more, these fallen members of the trial team in front of him have nothing to do with him, Wang Le.

After paying homage to the five fallen members of the trial team, everyone jumped into the nearby stream one after another and took a refreshing cold bath to clean away all the blood on their bodies.

Of course, during this process, sitting by the bonfire on the shore, Wang Le, dressed in white and snowy, looked particularly dazzling.

The members of the trial team looked at Wang Le with particularly complicated eyes.

The yellow fat man, who was completely naked except for his big head on the water, said to Zheng Ge next to him: "We worked hard to save our lives. Look at this guy Wang. He killed nine people in a row, and his white clothes didn't even have a trace of blood on them." .”

Fatty Huang let out a long sigh: "This is the gap!"

Zheng Ge gave a wry smile and said, "It's not like me. Ever since I met Brother Wang, Zheng's self-confidence has been trampled into the dust. After living so long, I finally tasted the feeling of inferiority."

Fatty Huang glanced at the trial team members nearby who were soaking in the water, and then said: "Don't worry, you and I are not the only ones who have tasted this."

After saying that, Fatty Huang's head shrank under the water and disappeared.

When Zheng Ge saw this, he glanced at Wang Le beside the bonfire on the shore with complicated eyes, and got into the stream with a silent bitter smile...