He Has a Dragon

"Killed in one blow!" Wang Le raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself.

Because in the sight of the PoWan Dharma Eye, the fatal wounds of the two corpses lying in a pool of blood were without exception caused by a sharp weapon being stabbed from the chest to the heart and crushed.

For a professional murderer like Wang Le, it was obvious at a glance that the assailant's technique was clean and neat, leaving Fan Zhinan of the Beidou Sect and another member of the trial team with no power to resist at all.

However, Fan Zhinan could let out a desperate scream before dying, alerting the surrounding trial team members. Wang Le believed that no matter how high the martial arts training of the perpetrator was, he would not be much higher.

"The perpetrator's cultivation level is at the middle stage of martial arts at most. If he is in the late stage of martial arts, Fan Zhinan is guaranteed to die silently."

Wang Le silently speculated and analyzed in his heart. After all, he had fought against late-stage martial arts masters more than once, so of course he knew the difference in strength.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, he saw Zhang Xun hurried over from a distance and appeared in front of the members of the trial team in the blink of an eye.

"What are you all doing standing here? Could it be that something happened just after I left for a short while?" Zhang Xun looked at the crowd and asked in a deep voice.

At this time, Zhuang Yu, who was standing in the crowd, pointed to the camp where Fan Zhinan of the Beidou Sect was located, and said to Zhang Xun: "Someone is in trouble. Senior, you will know when you go in and take a look..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xun, who released his spiritual consciousness to check, suddenly changed his face and rushed towards the camp where the accident occurred.

But as soon as Zhang Xun arrived at the door of the camp, he stopped and waved his big hand.

At this moment, the entire white tent rose up from the ground and took off into the sky, as if a cover had been lifted, exposing everything inside to everyone's eyes.

The trial team members present were all smart people. When they saw Zhang Xun acting like this, they immediately understood that the other party was trying to get rid of suspicion and did not want to make themselves embarrassed for this.

Immediately, some curious members of the trial team eagerly stepped forward to see what was going on.

Soon, members of the trial team, including Wang Le, also walked over and stood behind Zhang Xun.

"Hiss, this murderer is so powerful. Fan Zhinan and Yu Xiongqian actually blocked a move and were killed on the spot!"

"Fan Zhinan and Yu Xiongqian are both strong men in the late Xuan level of martial arts.

Even if the masters at the early stage of the earth level attack him, it's impossible that he won't be able to resist at all, right? ! "

"Who is the murderer? Did he come specifically for us members of the trial team?"

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With the observation and in-depth analysis of the crime scene, the faces of the trial team members present became more solemn and vigilant, and an atmosphere of panic gradually formed, permeating the hearts of every trial team member.

However, for Wang Le, he did not feel panic or fear, but he was full of vigilance towards the surrounding trial team members.

Because the deaths of Fan Zhinan and Yu Xiongqian are beneficial to whom, then who is the most suspicious.

Obviously, the members of the trial team present, including Wang Le, were all suspected of being involved.

Because these two people suddenly died suddenly, the other members of the trial team lost two competitors in the vampire hunting experience mission.

Therefore, the surviving members of the trial team present all benefited from this invisibly.

At this moment, Wang Le believed that the trial team members present were only secretly happy about the demise of Fan Zhinan and Yu Xiongqian, and there was absolutely no sadness at all.

Wang Le glanced at Fan Zhinan and Yu Xiongqian who were lying on the ground, unable to help but feel sad that the rabbit had died and the fox had died. He sighed in his heart: "If the perpetrator cannot be found as soon as possible, maybe some members of the trial team will be attacked and killed. Kill me!"

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it and everyone was talking about it, Zhang Xun, who was squatting in front of the two corpses, stood up, then glanced at everyone with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "These two people were killed by flying swords." The magic weapon kills with one strike."

After pondering for a few seconds, Zhang Xun thoughtfully added: "If I am not wrong in my guess, this murderous flying sword should belong to the category of top-grade magical weapons."

As soon as he finished speaking, a member of the trial team in the crowd asked loudly: "So what is the murderer's martial arts training like?"

At this time, I saw that Zhang Xun was not covering up. He shook his head calmly and said: "I can only tell that the perpetrator must be a martial arts master, but Zhang cannot judge the specific martial arts cultivation level."

At this point, Zhang Xun changed the subject and warned everyone with a serious face: "Everyone, this is extraordinary. Someone dares to commit murder in the alliance camp and kill members of the trial team. Zhang must report it to the police as soon as possible. Master, you can only respect him as an old man."

Then Zhang Xun suddenly looked at Wang Le in the crowd, and then ordered: "Wang Le, this is the scene of a murder, so I will leave it to you to guard it for the time being to prevent malicious damage by people with ulterior motives."

"Me?" Wang Le was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he saw Zhang Xun move his feet and leave the place, turning into a black shadow and disappearing from everyone's sight.

At this time, other members of the trial team looked at Wang Le with strange expressions, but they were also sensible and did not raise any objections.

"Ahem!" Wang Le cleared his throat first, then glanced at everyone, and then said with a calm face: "I advise everyone not to leave until Senior Zhang comes back with an accurate letter."

After a pause, Wang Le did not forget to remind everyone: "Fan Zhinan and Yu Xiongqian have learned from the past. The target of the perpetrators is obviously us members of the trial team. If we spread out now, there is no chance that they will be killed in the next quarter of an hour." Poisonous hand!"

"Uh!" The faces of the members of the trial team, including Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, all changed.

As the proud sons of their respective sects, the members of the trial team present are all sharp-minded people. Of course they understand Wang Le's reminder.

Therefore, the members of the trial team present fell silent. Even Qingong Zhuangyu and Martial God Yin Liaoyuan, who had a deep blood feud with Wang Le, did not refute, or turned around and left.

After all, no one dares to joke with their own life.

Of course, maybe the perpetrator came from the Qing Palace or the Martial Palace, but that's another matter.

However, based on Wang Le's analysis, the perpetrator should not be from the Qing Palace or the Martial Palace.

Because if the perpetrators were from these two top forces, then it would not be Fan Zhinan and Yu Xiongqian who were killed, but Wang Le, the thorn in his flesh.

Thinking of this, Wang Le's black and white eyes meaningfully glanced at every member of the trial team except Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, then sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and stopped talking...