He Has a Dragon

Tian Dao Yaozhong glanced at Zhu Lou, who was confused, and did not respond. Instead, he looked at Wu Nantian aside, and then said: "Brother Nantian was also at the scene at the time. He must have never seen through what Wang Le had done like me. Invisibility.”

Wu Nantian nodded and replied, "Yes, Wu did release his consciousness at that time, but he still couldn't determine where the kid was after he became invisible."

Zhu Lou saw the two people saying this one after another. Although he couldn't think of any other invisibility techniques in the world that could hide from the consciousness of the martial arts heaven-level warriors, after passing through Yaozhong and Wu Nantian, two heaven-level warriors With the confirmation, he had to believe that such invisibility technique did exist.

With his mind wandering, Zhu Lou murmured to himself: "He is indeed a man of great luck, and the little invisibility techniques he uses are so mysterious and unpredictable."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Nantian said: "The theory of luck is illusory, but today when blood was used as a medium in the school grounds to establish the connection between the waist badge magic weapon and the battle monument, the physical physique displayed by Wang Le was extremely powerful, far beyond the People of the same level."

After a pause, Wu Nantian couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Ordinarily, this kid comes from the mortal world where there is no soil for cultivation. He has no conditions to improve his physical fitness through years of training."

"Wu can only say that this kid is extremely talented. Otherwise, it cannot explain why his physical constitution is so strong without the constant use of medicinal baths and elixirs."

Of course, there is another possibility that Wang Le has practiced the ancient body-refining technique.

However, this idea was extinguished the moment Wu Nantian popped up.

At this time, Tiandao Yaozhong said with a hint of envy: "If you can have an extremely strong physical body, you will have unlimited possibilities in the future of martial arts. You can go further, and even reach the peak of the martial arts world! "

After a pause, Tiandao Yaozhong sighed with a wry smile and said: "If Yao hadn't neglected to temper his physical body when he was young, he wouldn't have made the road to martial arts bumpy and troublesome later. It is the power of the tiger that achieves the heavenly level of martial arts."

"But the potential has been exhausted, and the path to martial arts has come to an abrupt end. I will not be able to reach the peak of martial arts for the rest of my life."

Wu Nantian responded nonchalantly: "Brother Yaozhong, everyone has their own path to martial arts and their own destiny, as long as they have a clear conscience."

Zhu Lou immediately put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "You're right, everyone has his or her own fate. If you and I try our best, we will have a clear conscience, and then there will be no regrets."

After a pause, Zhu Lou chuckled and continued: "As for the peak of the martial arts heaven level,

But not many people can climb up. Our current achievements in cultivation can be regarded as arrogant among the others, which is enough to comfort us. "

Tiandao Yaozhong nodded noncommittally, then suddenly changed the subject and asked Wu Nantian: "Brother Nantian, how powerful do you think the little guy from Nanhua Temple is?"

Wu Nantian narrowed his eyes and responded slowly: "Although that little guy is only at the Xuan level, he powerfully killed Ke Yunsong in the early stage of the Earth level in the ring today. The process was far faster than you and I expected. "

"It's also because the fighting process was too fast, and the little guy didn't fully show how strong his true strength is."

Speaking of this, Wu Nantian said with a hint of uncertainty: "If that kid uses the invisibility technique, he might be able to kill a mid-level martial arts expert in a sneak attack."

Then Wu Nantian did not forget to add: "Of course, Wu is just a hypothesis. After all, warriors who can achieve the middle stage of martial arts are not simple characters. They will never sit back and wait for death. As a Xuan-level practitioner, Wang Le It’s really difficult to succeed.”

At this time, Tian Dao Yaozhong said: "Today in the ring, the process of Wang Le attacking and killing Ke Yunsong was so short that it passed in the blink of an eye, but it can be seen that this kid's actual combat experience is far beyond that of his peers. It can be said that he is the master of all moves." Human life, otherwise, Ke Yunsong would not have been forced to be helpless and eventually fall to his death."

At this moment, although Zhu Lou did not come to the scene in person during the day, from the words of Tiandao Yaozhong and Wu Nantian, he could also imagine that Wang Le's performance today had completely shocked the two heaven-level masters in front of him. guy.

What an honor for a junior at Xuan level.

Of course, Wang Le, who had already left the camp with Luo Xiong, didn't care about this.

Zhu Lou cast his gaze towards the boundless darkness in the distance, chuckled and said to himself: "What an interesting boy. I would like to see how he performs on the battlefield of hunting vampires."

Wu Nantian smiled slightly and said, "So am I."

In this gentle laughter, the three heaven-level bosses quietly disappeared into the distance and returned to the depths of the camp...

In the night under the starry sky, Luo Xiong led thirteen members of the trial team without stopping after leaving the camp. They did not stop until they walked quickly for two hours.

Before the members of the trial team could relax a little, Luo Xiong said, "Everyone, Luo will send you here. You can only rely on yourself for the rest of the journey."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a member of the trial team asked: "Senior Luo, wasn't it you who took everyone to the vampire gathering place?"

Luo Xiong laughed and shook his head: "Of course not. Now that the training mission has begun, Luo, as a young deacon of the alliance, does not dare to get involved."

Before the other members of the trial team could continue to ask questions, they saw Luo Xiong leaping into the air with his feet touching the ground, and he did not forget to say to everyone: "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. Please be careful, Luo is going!" "

Fatty Huang raised his head and watched Luo Xiong fly away from high altitude and disappear under the night sky. He couldn't help but cursed: "You left us in this shabby place with no village or shop, patted your butt and left. This surname is Luo." What a shameless bastard!”

At this time, not only Fatty Huang was full of resentment, but other members of the trial team were also very unhappy and cursed.

Zheng Ge looked at Fatty Huang and smiled bitterly: "Brother, the man named Luo was just following orders. The only people to blame are the heaven-level bosses in the upper echelons of the alliance army."

Fatty Huang is not a fool, so of course he understands this. The same goes for other members of the trial team.

Luo Xiong was just a punching bag for them to vent their resentment.

Everyone knew in their hearts that all this was arranged by those heaven-level old monsters in the upper echelons of the Alliance army.

Wang Le, who had remained silent from beginning to end, began to look at the surrounding environment when everyone was yelling at Luo Xiong, and then compared it with the mountains and rivers map in the waist card magic weapon to determine where he was now and how far away he was. How far is the Alliance army camp?

Of course, what's more important is how far away it is from the vampire gathering place.