He Has a Dragon

When Tian Dao Yaozhong saw Wang Le returning to the team, he silently nodded and motioned, then turned his eyes and looked far away.

Standing next to the wind and snow ecstasy gun Bao Chong, looking at Wang Le no longer had the contempt of earlier, his eyes flickered with suspicion.

Apparently, after Bao Chong converged from the front line of the battlefield to return to the remains of the soldiers in the alliance, I heard from other populations that Wang Le ’s brilliant record in the trial team ’s station last night, otherwise, he would not have looked at Wang Le with such eyes , Well hidden in the heart of the killer.

After all, in the face of Wang Le ’s exaggerated killing of the late martial arts powerhouse, even Bao Chong had to pay attention to it.

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

Prior to this, there may be members of the trial team secretly dissatisfied with Wang Le's first place in the training mission, but after witnessing Wang Le's strong performance last night, he had to be convinced to take it orally, and could not even develop a little jealousy.

Because everyone is very clear that no matter how good their talents are, it is absolutely impossible to achieve an incredible degree of successful killing of the late martial arts superiors.

This sense of weakness can be said to pervade the hearts of every member of the trial team, without exception.

Facing everyone's weird eyes, Wang Le ignored it directly and walked to the corner of the team contentedly. He stood with Huang Fat and waited quietly.

About half an hour or so later, we saw smoke rising from the end of the march toward the east.

Because the trial team is strictly not a member of the Alliance Army, they can only squeeze into the corner of the playground, their eyes are blocked by the countless soldiers in the front, and it is difficult to see what the black wolf smoke is rising in front of them. It's going on.

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

Huang Fatzi nodded his head and explained, "Only the complete soldier's remains will be taken back by his fellow teachers and brothers, and those who have broken arm stumps or even the identity of the soldiers whose identity cannot be confirmed can only be cremated and buried together stand up."

After a pause, Huang Fatzi sighed sadly and said softly, "Many of my masters from Lingtai Sect cannot return."

At this moment, Wang Le's mind could not help thinking of those comrades-in-arms who had died side by side during his military career.

"This world is like a tide, like water, and only a few people sigh back."

Wang Le read a verse softly and sighed with emotion and said to Huang Fatty: "As long as you live, there are endless disputes, and you need to face the battlefield, whether it is light or dark, no one knows You might end up laughing and become the biggest winner in life. "

The yellow fat man froze for a while, and then he couldn't help thinking a bit ...

A short while later, a mountain with an altitude of four or five hundred meters suddenly appeared from a high altitude at the end of the sky, reflecting the eyes of hundreds of thousands of alliance officers.

When the mountain quickly drifted over the vicinity of Daying, Wang Le and the generals saw Wu Nantian suddenly appear at the top of the mountain.

With all the attention, he saw Wu Nantian soaring into the sky, followed by a palm shot to the mountain below.

Between the electric light and the flint, everyone saw a huge palm with a golden yellow light forming in the air, followed by the mountains below.

In front of this huge palm that glows golden yellow, the mountain at 400 to 500 meters above sea level is like a baby, and the effort of the blink of an eye is firmly pressed to the ground, just where the smoke is rising.

嘣 嘣 嘣 ——

Boom boom--

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The violent roar of the collision between the mountain and the ground continued. The dust flying for a while not only obscured the eyes of everyone, but even the big sun hanging high up was blocked.

Wang Le did not deliberately open his delusional eyes to see through the obstacles, but he could faintly see the sword flashing in the east direction of the mountain, and there were sounds of wind and thunder ringing in his ears, echoing in this world. .

After about a cup of tea, I suddenly heard Wu Nantian's howl and followed the wind to make people's eyes open.

Soon, in the sudden strong wind, the gravel dust diffused in the heavens and the earth was blown away from the camp.

After witnessing this process, Wang Le didn't need to know that it was all Wu Nantian's means.

When the wind ceased and the day was revisited, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers present saw that the mountain, which was four or five hundred meters above sea level, had already become a huge, tombstone.

At this moment, he saw the yellow fat man standing next to Wang Le, watching the four big characters engraved on the tombstone in the distance, and he couldn't help reading it.

"Martial spirit is immortal!"

In the face of this bold, imposing four characters, for a time, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were completely shocked.

Wang Le, who had no intention of opening the eye of the perverted method, moved in his heart ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ After the golden light in his eyes flashed dimly, he went to the direction of the tombstone.

I saw that this mountain at an altitude of four hundred to five hundred meters showed an inverted "T" shape after being treated by Wu Nantian.

The upper part of the tombstone is engraved with four immortal characters, and the lower part is the dense inscription on the base of the tombstone. It probably records the process and achievements of defeating the vampire army in the border war.

When Wang Le saw that the number of **** soldiers killed in the inscription was more than 63,000, he could not help but sigh in his heart: "The sea is flowing, and Fang Xian's heroic character is often the death of countless lives."

For a moment, Wang Le couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, so he put away the phantom eye power and didn't look at it anymore.

But soon, Wang Le calmed down, and the slight sadness in his eyes swept away. After all, this scene of life and death was not his first experience.

Just then, Wu Nantian was seen falling from the air and disappearing into Wang Le's sight.

"The soul returns, I will return the soldier ... the soul returns ..."

Wu Nantian chanted the chanting sutra over and over again for the fallen soldiers. The atmosphere was solemn and solemn. No one dared to whisper in a loud voice.

Only Wang Le, a long-killed character, is determined and not affected by this mood.

Of course, one more thing is that Wang Le has no dime relationship with these fallen soldiers, so he will be more calm and calm than those around him.

The unpleasant point is that the indifference is in the bones.

Just when Wang Le's mind was empty, he suddenly heard the yellow fat man and countless soldiers screaming in unison, shouting in unison: "Immortal! Immortal! Immortal!"

Wang Le first stunned, and followed his face with a strange expression that seemed to laugh instead of laugh, cry like cry instead of cry ...