He Has a Dragon

When Tian Dao Yaozhong saw Wang Le returning to the team, he nodded silently, then turned his gaze to the distance.

Bao Chong, the Fengxue Ecstasy Gun standing nearby, no longer looked at Wang Le with the contempt he had earlier, and his eyes flickered with surprise and uncertainty.

Apparently, after Bao Chong came back from the frontline battlefield and presided over the collection of the remains of the alliance soldiers, he heard about Wang Le's brilliant achievements at the trial team station last night from other people. Otherwise, he would not have looked at Wang Le with such eyes. , hiding the murderous intention in his heart very well.

After all, in the face of Wang Le's exaggerated cross-level killing of late-stage earth-level martial arts experts, Bao Chong had to pay attention even as a martial arts heaven-level expert.

As for the members of the trial team present, as long as they stayed at the station to rest last night, they all witnessed Wang Le's crazy process of killing the strong men in the middle and late stages of martial arts.

Before this, there may have been members of the trial team who were secretly dissatisfied with Wang Le's first place in the training mission, but after witnessing Wang Le's strong performance last night, they had no choice but to be convinced and could not even feel a little bit jealous.

Because everyone knows very well that no matter how talented they are, it is absolutely impossible to reach the incredible level of successfully killing a strong person in the late stage of martial arts.

This feeling of powerlessness can be said to be filled in the hearts of every trial team member, without exception.

Faced with the strange looks everyone was looking at him, Wang Le simply ignored them and walked to a corner of the team happily, stood together with Fatty Huang, and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, we saw smoke rising from the eastern end of the marching field.

Because the trial team is not technically a member of the Alliance army, they can only squeeze into a corner of the playground. Their sight is blocked by the countless Alliance soldiers in front, and they can't see clearly what the black smoke rising in front is like. Something happened.

"Is this a cremation?" Wang Le asked Fatty Huang with some uncertainty.

Fatty Huang nodded, and then explained: "Only the complete remains of the soldiers will be taken back by his fellow disciples. The remaining remains of the soldiers with broken arms and limbs, or even those whose identities cannot be confirmed, can only be cremated and buried together on the spot. stand up."

After a pause, Fatty Huang sighed sadly, and said softly: "Many of my brothers and sisters from Lingtai Sect cannot go back."

At this moment, Wang Le couldn't help but think of those comrades who had died fighting side by side during his military career.

"The world is like a tide and people are like water. Only a few people return to the rivers and lakes."

Wang Le read a verse softly, sighed with emotion and said to Fatty Huang: "As long as you are alive, there will be endless disputes, and you will have to face big and small battlefields, overt or covert. No one knows. You may have the last laugh and become the biggest winner in your life.”

Fatty Huang was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but become distracted and thoughtful...

After a while, a mountain with an altitude of four to five hundred meters suddenly appeared from the sky at the end of the horizon, catching the eyes of hundreds of thousands of Alliance soldiers.

When the mountain quickly drifted to the sky near the camp, Wang Le and the soldiers saw Wu Nantian suddenly appear at the top of the mountain.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Nantian was seen rising into the sky, and then he reached out and struck the mountain below with a palm.

In the flash of lightning, everyone saw a huge palm glowing with golden light forming in the air and pressing down on the mountain below.

In front of this huge palm that bloomed with golden light, the mountain four to five hundred meters above sea level seemed like a baby. In the blink of an eye, it was firmly pressed to the ground, just opposite the place where the smoke rose.

Boom boom boom——

Boom boom boom——

…………

The violent roar of the mountain colliding with the ground continued continuously, and the dust flew up for a while, which not only blurred everyone's vision, but also blocked the big sun hanging high in the sky.

Wang Le didn't deliberately open his Dharma Eye to see through the obstacles, but he could vaguely see sword lights flickering in the east direction where the mountain was pressing down.

At the same time, there were also gusts of wind and thunder ringing in my ears, echoing throughout the world.

After about a cup of tea, I suddenly heard a long roar from Wu Nantian, followed by a strong wind that made it difficult to open my eyes.

Soon, in the sudden strong wind, the sand, gravel and dust that filled the sky and the earth were blown away from the camp.

After witnessing this process, Wang Le knew without thinking that this was Wu Nantian's method.

When the strong wind subsided and the sun came out again, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers present saw that the mountain that was originally four to five hundred meters above sea level had turned into a towering and huge tombstone.

At this time, he saw Fatty Huang standing next to Wang Le. He looked at the four big characters engraved on the tombstone in the distance and couldn't help but read them out.

"The martial spirit is immortal!"

Facing these sharp and powerful four characters, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers present were completely shocked for a while.

Wang Le, who originally had no intention of opening the Deception Dharma Eye, suddenly felt something in his heart. A golden light flashed vaguely in his eyes before he looked towards the tombstone.

I saw that this mountain with an altitude of four to five hundred meters had been processed by Wu Nantian and took on an inverted "T" shape.

The four characters "Martial Soul Immortal" are engraved vertically on it, and the base of the tombstone is engraved with dense inscriptions, which probably record the process and achievements of defeating the vampire army in this border war, etc.

When Wang Le saw that the number of bloody soldiers killed in the inscription recorded in the inscription was more than 63,000, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The sea is crossing, and behind the true colors of heroes, there are often the loss of countless lives."

For a moment, Wang Le couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, so he put away the power of the Eye of Deception and stopped looking at it.

But soon, Wang Le regained his composure, and the traces of sadness in his eyes disappeared. After all, this was not the first time he had experienced such a life and death scene.

At this moment, Wu Nantian fell from the sky and disappeared from Wang Le's sight.

"The soul is back, my soldiers are here... The soul is back..."

Wu Nantian recited the Soul-Calling Sutra over and over again for the fallen soldiers, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn. No one dared to talk in a low voice, and all of them fell into a state of sadness.

Only a character like Wang Le, who has been killed for a long time, has a strong mind and is not swayed by this atmosphere.

Of course, another point is that Wang Le has nothing to do with these fallen soldiers, so he behaves more calmly and calmly than the people around him.

To put it harshly, he is indifferent to the core.

Just when Wang Le's mind was a little empty and he was not thinking about anything, he suddenly heard Fatty Huang and countless soldiers shouting in unison at the top of their lungs: "Immortal! Immortal! Immortal!"

Wang Le was startled at first, and then a strange expression appeared on his face that looked like a smile but not a smile, something like crying but not crying...