He Has a Dragon

After being silent for a while, Fatty Huang finally couldn't help but said to Wang Le: "Brother, you all know that the battle that is about to begin is extremely dangerous. For this reason, you specially asked my second brother and I to be protected by experts, but why did you just do it?" Why do you refuse to be protected by a master and insist on being alone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ge, who was sitting next to Fatty Huang, said: "Third brother, when the time comes, the other members of the trial team will be protected by their fellow masters on the battlefield. You will be alone, so you will definitely suffer!"

At this time, Wang Le responded calmly with a smile on his face: "Although the battlefield is extremely dangerous, I am enough for you."

Before Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge could persuade him again, Wang Le continued: "If I let a bunch of masters follow me to protect my little brother's safety, it would make it difficult for me to use my full strength to better hunt vampires and gain military exploits. integral."

At this point, Wang Le spread his hands and said with a meaningful smile to Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge: "You two brothers should know that I have many secrets hidden in my body."

"Uh!" Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge couldn't help but look at each other, and then they showed surprise and wry smiles in unison. This guy was afraid that others would know his secret!

However, both Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge felt a sense of awe in their hearts, because they both felt the confidence exuding from Wang Le's words.

That is, Wang Le not only has enough strength and means to save his own life on the extremely dangerous battlefield, but he also does not delay hunting vampires to gain enough combat points.

Then Fatty Huang suddenly changed the subject. He looked at Wang Le thoughtfully and asked, "Brother, why do I think you are more powerful now than before? During this period, in addition to your points for hunting vampires, , what else did you do?”

Wang Le was stunned for a moment, then responded with a faint smile: "Is it more powerful? I can do everything except hunting vampires. Brother, you must be delusional."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the confused Fatty Huang could speak, Zheng Ge shook his head and looked at Wang Le and said, "If it's just the eldest brother who thinks so, maybe it's an illusion, but in my eyes, now Third brother, your aura is more restrained, and your temperament has changed invisibly, becoming more simple and unpretentious. It is not like before, where you always appear to be sharp and show your terrifying strength unintentionally."

"Uh!" Wang Le smiled and touched his nose without saying a word, and at the same time muttered in his heart: "Fuck me, you can see this, is it so exaggerated?"

While thinking about it, Wang Lehe laughed and explained to the two of them: "Maybe it's because he has been hunting vampires of various levels every day during this period, and in the process, the younger brother has invisibly obtained the knowledge. Got some insights,

It makes one's own strength inadvertently go a step further, which can be regarded as an improvement! "

At this time, Zheng Ge nodded in agreement: "If you go by what the third brother said, it is indeed possible, because if a warrior wants to improve his strength, in addition to unremitting and diligent training, he must also continue to experience actual combat."

Although there was still a trace of confusion on Fatty Huang's face at this time, he still nodded in agreement: "That's true. This is why we need to participate in the alliance's training missions? Those elders just want us to continue to experience actual combat and life and death. Fight to further consolidate the foundation of martial arts and improve your actual combat capabilities."

"Lest you obviously have the cultivation level of the late Xuan level, but when fighting the enemy in actual combat, you can only show the strength of the middle stage of the Xuan level, or even the early stage of the Xuan level."

Having said this, Fatty Huang looked at Wang Le with envy and said: "Brother, you are obviously a strange flower. You only have the cultivation level of Xuan level, but the combat power you exert is able to kill the strong people in the early stage of Earth level, and even There have been cases of attacking and killing strong people in the mid-level earth level!"

At this time, Zheng Ge nodded in agreement: "Yes, evildoers like Third Brother are extremely rare even in the dazzling era of geniuses, let alone the martial arts world in the end of the Dharma era."

Facing Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge's boasting about him, Wang Le's eyelids twitched unconsciously, and he thought silently in his heart, somewhat speechless: "If you knew my current strength, little brother, not to mention killing places If it is a piece of cake for a strong person at the early stage of the earth level, even if it is a piece of cake to kill a strong person at the middle level of the earth level, then you must definitely praise me to the sky!"

Regarding these compliments, Wang Le did not feel arrogant and at the same time accepted them calmly.

Because his current achievements are the result of his hard work and constant fighting, he has a clear conscience and will not feel guilty in the slightest.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, Fatty Huang, who was sitting on the straw mat opposite, changed the subject again, and asked Wang Le with some worry about gain and loss: "Brother, are you sure you can hold on to the top spot in the combat merit rankings until the end?"

Wang Le was not an idiot. Of course he understood what Fatty Huang meant.

There is still the same old problem, that is, Fatty Huang is worried that other members of the trial team will take the opportunity to break the rules of the game to gain merit points when they invite foreign aid, especially on a chaotic battlefield.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four, and a hero cannot withstand a wolf in numbers. Not only Fatty Huang, but also Zheng Ge, who was sitting next to him silently, was worried that Wang Le would be unable to stand alone and would eventually be unable to keep his position at the top of the battle merit rankings.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Le, who understood the meaning of Fatty Huang's words, responded with a nonchalant look: "There are no absolutes in this world, and I don't dare to guarantee that I will be able to keep the top spot and win the first place in the training mission."

Before Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge could speak, Wang Le changed the subject and said, "But I can guarantee that I will go all out to strive for the best results. By then, even if there are members of the trial team because of I have nothing to say about breaking the rules of the game and winning the first place in the experience mission."

Having said this, Wang Le's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he continued to say in a deep voice: "Of course, the premise is that those guys who broke the rules of the game can escape from the palm of me, Wang Le, and save their own lives!"

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge suddenly felt awe in their hearts. They could clearly feel the murderous intention in Wang Le, and it was obvious that this was not just a casual talk.

What followed was that both Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge felt relieved unconsciously.

In their eyes, if those members of the trial team really angered this guy Wang Le, they would surely perish and there would be no way out for them to survive.

Because both Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge had seen Wang Le's powerful strength and cunning and cruel methods over and over again, these trial members were simply not enough to watch.