He Has a Dragon

?Just when Wang Le and Fatty Huang wanted to change the subject and talk about something else, they saw Deacon Zhao flying in from a high altitude in the distance.

Everyone was not surprised to see Deacon Zhao returning to the camp alone, while Tian Dao Yaozhong, Li Yuan, and the earth-level protector with a broken arm were nowhere to be seen.

As for Chen Shihao who was taken away just now, no need to ask, everyone knows the fate of this guy, whether he will live or die is certain.

When Deacon Zhao fell back to the ground, the members of the trial team scattered throughout the camp had also stood up and gathered together.

When Deacon Tian saw his companion coming back, he waved his hand without any nonsense and said: "Let's go!"

Everyone responded in unison and followed the two deacons Tian and Zhao at the front, quickly leaving the valley and heading into the high mountains...

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Under the leadership of two deacons, Tian and Zhao, the alliance trial team successfully walked out of the Siam Mountains and entered the southeastern region of the martial arts world. After a night's rest, they continued their journey without stopping.

Because the border was getting closer and closer, only three or four days away, so with Tian Dao Yaozhong and Heavenly Guardian Li Yuanwei leading the way, the alliance trial team no longer rested, and rushed to the border day and night. They left in order to meet up with the Alliance army stationed on the border as soon as possible.

As everyone expected, the alliance trial team encountered many sneak attacks along the way.

Fortunately, these sneak attack troops did not frantically send out heaven-level warriors like the Zoroastrian Cult and the Old Mountain did before. At most, they were only late-stage earth-level warriors, which was obviously not enough.

As a result, without exception, everyone was killed by the Heavenly Sword Yaozhong and the Heavenly Guardian who were hiding in the dark.

Of course, all the powerful Xuan-level warriors among the sneak attack troops were leaked out by Tiandao Yaozhou and dealt with by members of the alliance trial team, thus providing a real training.

Even Wang Le gained a lot during this period.

In addition to seeing and being familiar with the various methods that warriors use when fighting and fighting, the most important thing is to further solidify the foundation of one's martial arts cultivation.

Time flew by like a horse. After walking out of the Siam Mountains and fighting for three days without any danger, the two deacons Tian and Zhao led fourteen members of the trial team, including Wang Le, into a team. The place is called Broken Sky Plains.

That evening, in the rainy weather, after discussion, the two deacons Tian and Zhao finally had their first rest in three days.

Tian Dao Yaozhong and Heavenly Protector Li Yuan also walked out of the darkness. After setting up camp, they naturally got into the largest tent among them.

As for the earth-level protector with a broken arm, he had already left the team and rushed to the border to report the situation of the trial team to the alliance army.

In a small white tent at the very edge of the camp, Wang Le, Fatty Huang, and Zheng Ge, who had been washed and put on clean clothes, sat around a small fire pit, each holding a bottle of Wang Le. Wuliangye brought by the young master from the secular world.

Of course, food and drink for drinking, such as beef jerky, bags of peanuts, etc., were also placed on the ground in front of the three of them.

"Damn the weather, I haven't seen the fucking sun in the past few days."

Fatty Huang gulped down a few mouthfuls of Wuliangye and cursed with a depressed look on his face, his brows showing exhaustion.

Wang Le and Zheng Ge, who were sitting cross-legged next to them, were also not much better.

After all, no one had slept a wink in the past three days. They had to continue on their way while dealing with the sneak attack troops who appeared midway.

God seems to have taken special measures these days. It's either cloudy or raining. There are no stars, moon or sun at all. The environment is so bad that people are speechless.

Wang Le chewed beef jerky in his mouth and comforted him with a smile: "There will always be a rainbow after the storm. No matter how hard and tiring these three days were, we finally got through it. After arriving at the border tomorrow, we will You don’t have to worry anymore, you can take a good rest and recharge your batteries.”

When Fatty Huang heard what Wang Le said, he could only sigh with a bitter face and took another sip of Wuliangye.

At this time, Zheng Ge looked at Wang Le with eyes full of curiosity and inquiry, and asked: "Brother Wang, I have seen you fighting with the enemy in the past few days. Your methods are clean and neat, and every move can kill people. In fact, combat experience It’s obviously far superior to us trial team members, how on earth did you do it?”

The depression on Fatty Huang's face was instantly wiped away, and he energetically followed Wang Le and asked, "That's right, Brother Wang, what have you experienced before?"

"Uh!" Wang Le rubbed his nose habitually, then looked at Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, curled his mouth slightly, and replied calmly: "When you have experienced life and death, you can't even remember it. Once you understand, understand and see through the great horror between life and death, you can be like me."

After finishing speaking, Wang Le took a sip of Wuliangye from the bottle, then looked at the two of them, and asked with a half-smile: "You have all mentioned before that my master Bonan Hua Xue Jian Han Ruo Shui is a lunatic, right? ?”

The two of them looked at Wang Le with a strange and puzzled look on their faces, and then nodded.

At this time, Wang Le no longer looked at Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, but stared at the red flames in the fire pit in front of him, and said softly: "I used to be a murderer."

"Hiss!" Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge gasped in an instant, with chills running down their tailbones. They looked at Wang Le dumbfounded, and the fear in their eyes flashed away.

"Scared?"

Wang Le, who stared down at the flames without looking at the two of them, asked with a chuckle.

"Uh!" Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge had a look of embarrassment on their faces and were speechless.

Wang Le, who lowered his head slightly, continued nonchalantly: "Fortunately, Wang's life should not have been cut off, and he cut off his own path to murder. Later, fate met, and he achieved today's achievements."

Having said this, Wang Le looked up at Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I always treat my friends with good wine and good food."

Fatty Huang said in a stern and restrained tone: "Humph, Huang will not be intimidated by you, brother!"

Before Wang Le could speak, Zheng Ge suddenly asked: "Brother Wang, what about treating the enemy?"

Wang Le shrugged his shoulders and replied calmly: "Of course we will eradicate the root cause."

At this moment, Zheng Ge and Fatty Huang couldn't help but feel the blood and violence under Wang Le's plain tone!

For a moment, the only sound left in the tent was the crackle of burning firewood.

After a moment of silence, Fatty Huang looked at Wang Le, who had already laid down and closed his eyes. He smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, Huang will never be your enemy in this life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le, who had his hands behind his head, suddenly opened his eyes, his muscles tightened instantly, and he stood up in a flash.

Just when Zheng Ge was about to ask, Wang Le's eyes turned cold and he said calmly: "There is murderous intent."