He Has a Dragon

Deep in the mountains and old forests, everything is quiet.

Wang Le, who put on a clean gray robe, quickly left the deep waterfall pool without much rest.

Now that we are here, our only goal is to hunt vampires.

As for rest, no kidding, is this rest time?

When Wang Le sneaked to the outskirts of the mountain range again and was about to cross the narrow wasteland in front of him and head to the mountain range on the opposite side, he suddenly discovered that whether it was the alliance army or the vampires, the sentinel scouts sent by both sides were becoming more and more frequent. Frequently.

Under the night sky, within a short while, groups of vampires ranging from three to four to as many as ten vampires flew past Wang Le's head and entered deeper, before falling back to the mountains and dense forests on the ground. Sneak away.

At the same time, there were also alliance scouts sneaking out from the depths of the mountains in small groups, obviously intending to cross the wasteland and enter the opposite mountain range like Wang Le.

It can be seen that the common purpose of these scouts sent by both sides is to penetrate into the other party's controlled area as much as possible.

After Wang Le saw this, he did not act rashly and immediately launched a hunting operation. Instead, he tried his best to avoid the alliance scouts. Then he observed the strength level of the vampire scouts, and then returned to the depths of the mountains to track down those vampire scouts. A scout team composed of three or four Marquis vampires then hunted.

This is also for the sake of safety, so that the hunt can be carried out as low-key as possible to avoid causing any noise, so that unexpected variables will not arise.

If we were to attack and kill the scout team composed of a dozen Marquis vampires, in order to catch them all and avoid any fish slipping through the net, we would have to spend more energy and time.

And this is not the result Wang Le wants.

Therefore, it became the best choice to start with a scout team consisting of only three or four vampires.

Under the cover of the night, not only Wang Le opened up killing battlefields, but other places were not much better.

High above the sky, in the dense forests deep in the dark mountains, martial arts masters and vampires were clashing and fighting head-on everywhere.

For Wang Le, he doesn't care about victory in other places, he only needs to do his best.

That is to constantly hunt information ghosts, continuously obtain combat merit points, and further consolidate one's top position in the combat merit rankings.

Do everything you can to accumulate your own combat points to the point where other members of the trial team will despair.

At that time, even if some members of the trial team imitate Zhuang Yu and Yin Liaoyuan and break the rules of the game to invite strong reinforcements, they will not be able to shake Wang Le's position at the top of the combat merit rankings!

Groups of vampire scouts, like dumplings, flew over the wasteland and plunged into the depths of the mountains.

And deep in the endless mountains, Wang Le, who had completely let go of the killing spree, was like a god of death, eagerly waiting for these vampires to come to his door one by one.

This also disrupted Wang Le's original plan, which was to cross the wasteland and head to the mountain range on the opposite side.

This is also because Wang Le is very curious about where the elite vampire army is camped and wants to find out.

It is said that if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be in danger. The clearer you are about the situation of these vampires invading the martial arts world, the better way you can deal with them without getting confused.

Obviously, on this night, a large number of vampire scouts appeared one after another, so Wang Le had no choice but to retreat deep into the mountains, hunting vampires to gain combat points.

Every time he killed a batch of vampire scouts, Wang Le would silently count his combat points and never get tired of it.

The crazy killings that night seemed to remind Wang Le of the time when he was in the mysterious army and went to the African continent alone to perform missions and eliminate local warlords there one after another.

The only difference is that back then they were killing black ghosts, but now they are all killing vampires.

Wearing a clean gray robe, Wang Le's slender white face was dyed scarlet in the end. Only a pair of eyes were still black and white, and they remained awake enough.

Wang Le didn't want to get red-eyed, lose his mind, and go back to killing vampires in order to hunt vampires. In this case, he would be putting the cart before the horse.

And this is not the result Wang Le wants.

When a glimmer of light suddenly appeared at the end of the sky beyond the mountains and dawn began, the special military thorn that Wang Le held tightly in his hand was pulled out from the heart of a marquis vampire.

"about there."

Wang Le murmured to himself in a low voice, without even looking at the corpses of the three Marquis vampires lying on the ground around him, he turned around and headed into the dense forest, with no intention of hunting any more.

Because as the night passed, fewer and fewer vampire scouts came here, and they did not cross the border as frequently as before.

Even the scouts sent by the alliance were nowhere to be seen.

When Wang Le traveled through the dense forest, he could only see traces of the battle from time to time. There were corpses of warriors with broken limbs and arms, and corpses of vampires with their heads missing, lying in pools of blood everywhere. It shows the cruelty and bloodiness of the killing field where either you die or I die.

Wang Le did not stop to collect the corpses of the warriors, because there were too many along the road, and he didn't know how long it would take to collect them all.

What's more important is that in this dangerous environment, it's better to keep a low profile as much as possible and not make any noise.

Because so many vampires entered the mountain range last night, God knows if there are any terrifying beings hidden among these transiting vampires that Wang Le cannot deal with at all.

Wang Le will not forget the corpses of warriors he saw before, with only skin and bones left, without flesh and blood.

This weird way of death makes Wang Le shudder when he thinks about it, and it is inevitable to be vigilant.

When daylight dawned, Wang Le, who was covered in blood, came to the quiet waterfall pool again, then took off his gray robe soaked in blood and jumped into the water, and washed himself happily...

After a while, Wang Le, naked with his real dragon tattoo exposed, was lying on the surface of the deep pool of water very relaxed.

After a night of killing, coupled with the vampires he had hunted before, the number of combat merit points he had now soared to sixty-two, which made Wang Le very satisfied.

"It was not a hard night at last. Although I didn't meet any more Duke vampires who could get ten points, it's not bad to hunt so many Marquis vampires." Wang Leru thought silently in his heart.

Just when Wang Le was lying on his back in the deep pool to relax completely and wash away the fatigue after the killing, he suddenly saw a vampire with huge wings spread in the sky in the distance, chasing a man with blue light and a sea of ​​blood. Earth-level experts are flying towards this side.