He Has a Dragon

? There were sporadic desperate screams in the distance, and then the members of the trial team returned to the camp in twos and threes, and soon disappeared.

The two deacons Tian and Zhao did not get up. They gave a few instructions, and the returning members of the trial team sat around the bonfire one by one.

The firelight shone on the faces of these trial team members, and they were all filled with the relief of escaping death and deep tiredness.

During this process, earth-level powerful men continued to gather over the camp from all directions.

In a short time, there were nearly twenty earth-level warriors floating above the camp.

The members of the trial team were surprised when they saw this. They did not expect that the reinforcements would be so massive this time.

However, thinking about the waves of powerful enemies along the way, including many heaven-level experts, everyone felt relieved and completely relaxed.

Wang Le, who was sitting around the campfire, raised his head and glanced at the group of earth-level warriors with resolute and indifferent faces and full of iron-blooded killing aura above the camp. He knew that these people must have been born from rivers of blood and mountains of bones. An elite warrior forged on the battlefield.

You must know that earth-level experts are the true upper-class elites in the martial arts world. They have always been very rare, but now they have the luxury of walking all over the earth. Wang Le's eyes can't help but flash with shock.

Then he saw Wang Le put away his eyes and lowered his head, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "This battle is really not small. When we get to the border, the upper-level figures in the martial arts alliance will probably be very distressed when they learn that a large number of members of the trial team have died. Vomited three liters of blood."

Thinking of this, Wang Le glanced at the group of trial team members sitting around the campfire whispering in low voices, including exactly ten of himself.

In other words, there are still four members of the trial team who have not returned to the camp, whether they are dead or alive.

Wang Le couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he saw Luo Yin, his defeated general who had a rift with him, and Zhuang Yu, one of the Qing Palace twins, sitting not far away.

"No one else has come back, but these two guys are lucky enough to survive. I have to worry about how to get rid of them on the border battlefield."

Wang Le couldn't help but thought a little depressed in his heart.

At this time, Luo Yin and Zhuang Yu also looked at Wang Le one after another. The expressions on their faces were obviously, why didn't you die!

Obviously in the eyes of both parties, the undead ones are dead, and the damned ones are not dead. They are both dissatisfied with the result.

Just when Wang Le felt a little regretful, Fatty Huang, who was sitting next to him, suddenly pointed at a few people flying in from a high altitude in the distance and said loudly: "We're back."

Everyone unanimously followed the direction pointed by Fatty Huang and looked up to the sky. They saw four earth-level powerhouses. Three of them had a bloodstained and unconscious member of the trial team in their arms.

Obviously these three people were seriously injured, otherwise they wouldn't be in such a mess.

Fortunately, they were able to escape death and were eventually rescued by reinforcements.

Because there is the last earth-level strongman holding a head in one hand and a headless cold corpse in the other. He is a fallen and dead member of the trial team.

Everyone sitting around the bonfire, including members of the trial team including Wang Le, and the two deacons Tian and Zhao, all stood up in unison.

Watching the earth-level strongman carrying the remains of the trial team members fall from high altitude to the ground,

The members of the trial team who have experienced life and death all have expressions of sadness on their faces.

Although everyone is a potential competitor, and there may even be a life-and-death situation in the future, in the final analysis, it is an internal dispute. Now that we are killed by a foreign enemy, no one feels comfortable, and there is also incomparable indignation and aggrievement!

Because they are all outstanding talents among their peers and future leaders in the martial arts world, each of them has his own pride.

Then competitors can only die under their own swords, not at the hands of foreign enemies.

Of course, Wang Le is an exception. It's not that he doesn't have his own pride, but it's just that he obviously thinks differently from others in this regard.

To put it simply, in Wang Le's eyes, since he has come out to wander the world, he must be prepared to be stabbed at any time.

As for who is holding the knife, Wang Le doesn't care at all.

Back to the subject, the two deacons Tian and Zhao and the earth-level experts in the reinforcements were not polite to each other. They first treated the three unconscious members of the trial team and put them in order to save their lives.

Then the body of the fallen trial team member was restored to integrity and cremated according to the previous method...

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After a while, when the cremation was completed, the three members of the trial team also woke up from their unconscious state. Not long after, they saw a black light, a white human-shaped light group, and an extremely bright light in the high altitude in the northeast. The green light flew toward the camp very quickly.

When everyone saw this, the heavy feeling in their hearts was suddenly swept away, and they shouted loudly with excited expressions.

Because the Heavenly Sword Yaozhong, the Heavenly Protector Li Yuan, and the Wind and Snow Ecstasy Spear Bao Chong finally returned safely.

When Wang Le saw this, he couldn't help but sigh softly and said: "It seems that the three seniors did not leave behind the other two heaven-level old monsters. Otherwise, they would have to bring the bodies back anyway!"

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, who were cheering next to them, burst out laughing when they heard what Wang Le said.

"Uh! What's wrong?" Wang Le looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression and asked with confusion.

At this time, Fatty Huang smiled and shook his head and sighed: "Brother, you think things are too simple."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ge nodded and agreed: "That's right, Brother Wang, you have to understand how difficult it is to achieve the realm of heaven, and those who become heaven-level experts are not fuel-efficient lamps."

"Therefore, it is relatively easy to determine the winner in a battle between the same heaven-level warriors, but it will be very difficult to determine life and death."

Speaking of this, Zheng Ge looked at the three heaven-level giants who had stayed above the camp and joined the reinforcements, and then continued: "Even if a heaven-level warrior is besieged by two or three heaven-level warriors, most of them can rush through it." Escape from the siege."

"Of course the premise is that you have to pay a heavy price."

"Uh, that's it." Wang Le nodded to express his understanding. No wonder the Fire Lord Huoyun and Liehuo from the Zoroastrian Cult were beaten into dogs by Tiandao Yaozhong and Li Yuan, but they escaped and ran away. .

As his mind wandered, Wang Le couldn't help but sigh softly: "The realm of achieving the heavenly level of martial arts is really different. The depth of Taoism far exceeds that of most martial artists. It is completely different!"

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge nodded silently, looking at the three heaven-level giants above the camp with even more intense and admiring eyes.