He Has a Dragon

The oppressive and quiet atmosphere in the camp did not last long. The silence was soon broken by Wang Yunxiang, who persuaded him with sincerity: "Brother, killing on the battlefield is far from being as simple as you think. The situation is changing rapidly, and the degree of danger is even higher than the natural disaster." A strong person in the level realm can get hurt even if he is not careful!"

"Although brother, you have the ability to kill the lord vampire beyond the level, but that is only one-on-one."

"Once you get on the battlefield, there will be an overwhelming number of vampires coming at you, which is far beyond what you can resist."

Having said this, Wang Yunxiang looked at Wang Le with confusion, and then asked: "Although you and I have not been in contact for a long time, in my eyes, I am a cautious person. Why do you have to do it at this critical moment?" Put yourself in danger alone?"

Wang Le didn't explain much. He still had a smile on his face and responded: "Brother Wang, don't worry. Of course I know how insignificant an individual's power is on the battlefield."

"But the boy still feels a little happy when he asks himself how he can survive on the battlefield. Although I can't say how many vampires he can hunt, at least he can save his own life without any problem."

"Uh!" At this time, not only Wang Yunxiang was stunned, but also Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge.

Because anyone who is not a fool can understand the meaning of Wang Le's words, let alone these three smart guys present.

Then Fatty Huang, who had come back to his senses, looked at Wang Le with a strange expression and asked, "Brother, have you been on the battlefield before?"

Wang Le curled his lips, spread his hands and replied with a smile: "Of course, I believe there is no one here who has experienced more wars than my little brother."

Zheng Ge suddenly didn't frown and asked: "Third brother, are you living in a world where wars have been going on all year round?"

At this time, Wang Le asked without answering: "Do you know what my little brother's birthday wish is every year?"

Before the three of them could respond, Wang Le continued to answer his own questions: "My little brother only has one birthday wish every year, and that is for world peace."

Zheng Ge: "..."

Fatty Huang: "..."

Wang Yunxiang: “…………”

Wang Le glanced at the three speechless guys in front of him and said calmly: "Don't think I'm joking. Although most places in the outside world are peaceful and prosperous, there are also many corners where wars are happening all the time. ,

Countless people fell in pools of blood. "

After a pause, Wang Le continued in an understatement: "And for a long time, I traveled through those war-torn corners."

At this time, Fatty Huang murmured: "No wonder, brother, you are always so calm and calm every time you fight with others, and you are never at a loss. It turns out that you have experienced countless life and death trials! "

Wang Le snorted, nodded and said: "In my eyes, wars in the world are ever-changing, but in essence they never deviate from their origins, even in the war against vampires in this martial arts world."

"That is, you must put life and death aside on the battlefield. Only in this way can you put yourself to death and survive, and finally survive. If you are timid, you will die the fastest!"

Having said this, Wang Le looked at Wang Yunxiang with a deep apology on his face and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Wang, for your kindness. No matter what, I just want to complete this training mission alone."

At the same time, Wang Le thought in his heart: "On the battlefield where the situation is treacherous and changeable, I would rather work alone than leave my back to teammates I am not familiar with, unless I think I will survive." It’s grown.”

Of course, Wang Lecai would not express this idea verbally, lest embarrassment cause unnecessary barriers.

Wang Yunxiang took a deep look at Wang Le, with lingering confusion and surprise still in his deep eyes.

Because he couldn't figure out what his younger brother was thinking. It was really unbelievable that he refused the protection of a late-stage martial arts master.

As for Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, they were not as confused as Wang Yunxiang.

Because these two guys have long become crazy fans of their third brother.

Their confidence in Wang Le is even stronger than Wang Le's confidence in himself.

At this time, Fatty Huang laughed and said, "Senior brother, don't worry. I believe that with my ability and methods, even if all the vampires and alliance troops on the battlefield are killed, he can still survive."

"Pfft!" Wang Le suddenly had three black lines appear on his forehead, and immediately threw a hygienic eye to Fatty Huang, completely speechless.

Wang Yunxiang shook his head helplessly, and then said to Wang Le: "It seems that Brother Wang has made up his mind. For my brother, no matter how much I say, it is useless."

"But it's a very important matter, and I can't make the decision as a brother. When I get back, I will report it to Master and let him know."

Wang Le nodded with understanding, and said with a smile: "I believe that Senior Ye understands that forceful melons are not sweet, so it is best to send those late martial arts masters who are protecting the boy to protect the two brothers."

"After all, these two are on the battlefield for the first time. They have no experience and are prone to accidents. It is better to have a few late-level martial arts masters to protect their safety."

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge looked moved. Of course they could tell that Wang Le was not just saying something polite, but he really thought so.

"How many more people should you give up?" Wang Yunxiang looked at Wang Le speechlessly and said, "Brother Wang, do you think that the masters of the late martial arts level are just cabbages in the vegetable garden, and they can have as many as they want?"

"Uh!" Wang Le smiled sheepishly, but he was too smart to respond.

Then Wang Yunxiang continued: "If you are willing to let the masters protect you, brother, according to the plan, Tongtian Pavilion and Lingtai Sect will each send two masters of the late martial arts level, and this is already the limit. I want to send one more." Even the masters of the late martial arts level are impossible. After all, when the warriors in the sect fight vampires on the battlefield, they will definitely need the masters of the martial arts to hold down the formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Huang nodded in agreement: "I don't know the situation of my second brother Tongtian Pavilion, but the Lingtai Sect's late-stage martial arts masters who accompanied the master on this expedition are indeed only five fingers."

Zheng Ge followed up and said: "This time, there are only four late-stage martial arts masters from Tiange and Tiange who are going out with the alliance army."

At this time, Wang Yunxiang waved his hand. He had no intention of discussing this topic in depth, and he did not want to stay here for a long time. Because Wang Le refused to be protected by a late-level martial arts master, he had to go back immediately to report to his master, White Robe Jade Sword Ye Jintian.

"Let's talk about this for today. Brother, I have to go back immediately and explain the situation to Master."

After Wang Yunxiang finished speaking, he bowed to the three of them, then turned around and left in a hurry, disappearing into the tent in the blink of an eye... (To be continued.)