The invisible Wang Le wandered in every corner of the battlefield. He adhered to the principle of "bullying the weak with the strong", held a special military baton and greeted the enemies who were injured by members of the Alliance Trial Team.

The military spear suddenly stabbed the heart of an injured late-stage Xuan-level enemy from behind. His wrist twisted, his heart broke and died, and then pulled it out and retreated.

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A mid-stage Xuan-level strong man who had just been pierced through his thigh by the spear of Zheng's natal magic weapon, broke free and suddenly his body stiffened. Then the head on his neck rolled down, and the hot blood sprayed out instantly.

Zheng Ge, who was about to pursue, saw this scene, and a cold air suddenly rose from the tailbone until the back of his head, and his scalp became numb.

"It's him." After Zheng Ge talked softly, he subconsciously wanted to find Wang Le's trace again. Then when he thought that he could not find it, he felt depressed and depressed in his heart, so he had to turn around and kill another place...

During this period, Wang Le would not be very merciful. He immediately took action to rescue him when he saw that some members of the trial team were in a crisis of life.

Because in that case, you will only fall into the quagmire of being encircled and unable to withdraw and continue to act as a killer character on the battlefield.

Of course, there is also a competitive relationship between the members of the league trial team.

Everyone knew this very well, even if Deacon Tian’s slogan was loud and fierce, it would be of little use.

Besides, Wang Le didn't want to interpret the modern version of the story of the farmer and the snake on himself.

Wang Le dared not face all this in front of him carefully.

Because it is related to whether one's life can be saved, he survived this disaster safely and successfully reached the border.

In this way, as time goes by, the front lines between the two sides become longer and longer, becoming more and more dispersed, no longer crowded in the narrow space to fight.

This is more conducive to Wang Le's assassination and does not attract other people's attention.

But the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly. As the strength grew and fell, finally, not only a group of strong enemies, but also the Alliance Trial Team members discovered something was wrong.

"Why do you feel that there are fewer and fewer people on the other side?"

When a member of the trial team met with his companions, he asked about his doubts.

"Hey, you have this feeling, I thought it was my own illusion!" My companion responded in surprise.

And such similar conversations soon became more and more common within the league trial team.

When these powerful men attacked and killed the League Trial Team, they suddenly found that there were more than 40 people in the first place, but in a blink of an eye, they were missing more than ten?

"Where are our people?"

"When did the youngest die?"

"Why are they all dead?"

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Seeing that the situation was wrong, some people immediately issued a secret code and quickly gathered their own personnel to face such a strange situation.

After seeing this, the members of the league trial team spontaneously left the battlefield and met in the same place.

After seeing the movements between the two sides, a smile appeared on his cold face, and he said to himself: "I finally brought the strength of both sides to a balance point. I have done something thankless."

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le removed the Dragon Hidden supernatural power of the Breaking Defiance Dharma Eyes, revealed it in the night air, and then his body flashed and rushed towards the league trial team.

The time to wander around the battlefield seems long but is actually short, and it only takes half an hour.

But in this short period of time, Wang Le, with the blessing of the Dragon Hidden power of the Breaking Defiance Dharma Eye, killed one powerful enemy after another with the fastest speed and the most effective and ruthless means.

During this whole process, Wang Le's move was as perfect and accurate as a textbook, without any flaws.

If killing is also an art, then Wang Le must be the top art master in this field.

When Wang Le quietly returned to the league trial team, Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, two bodies were covered in bruises and blood, obviously suffered a lot of losses in the fight.

Wang Le walked to the two of them, without saying a word, just nodded, then looked at the thirty martial arts powerhouses opposite, and his eyes were fixed on one of the long-faced warriors wearing black clothes and about forty years old.

In the sneak attack on the battlefield just now, Wang Le was always looking through the supernatural powers through the Breaking Demonic Eye, monitoring the changes in the situation between the two sides in the battle.

Unconsciously, Wang Le was attracted by the long-faced warrior.

Because during this short half hour of fighting, the five team members who died, three of them died at the hands of this long-faced warrior!

In order to avoid attracting the other party's attention, Wang Le quickly turned his gaze away, and sneered in his heart: "These guys are really cunning. They actually let a middle-level earth-level strong man hide in a group of Xuan-level warriors pretend to be a pig and eat tigers, and take advantage of the situation."

Just as Wang Le was particularly alert to the long-faced warrior with hidden strength and thinking about how to deal with it, Zheng Ge next to him finally recovered and then whispered: "Brother Wang, if it weren't for you, there would probably be more people who died here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Huang, who was standing on the other side of Wang Le, was shocked and whispered: "Brother, don't tell me that there are so many people who died on the other side, most of them were done by you!"

He shook his head without hesitation to Mr. Wang, who is a high-profile person and a low-key person, and denied without hesitation: "I don't have this ability. Don't listen to Brother Zheng's one-sided words. He may have misunderstood."

After a pause, Wang Le pointed to his long gown that was as white as snow, and laughed: "Look at the slightest blood on his body, how could he kill so many people?"

Speaking of this, Wang Le sighed, continued with regret and helplessness: "I really want to kill all the guys on the other side without leaving any of them, but because of the lack of cultivation, I can only be powerless."

Fatty Huang saw Wang Le’s sincere denial, and couldn’t help but mutter softly: “These people are at least the mid-stage mage of the martial arts Xuan level, among which there are many strong people in the late-stage mage. Even if the Earth-level warriors are in such a chaotic battlefield, it is extremely difficult for them to kill more than ten Xuan-level masters in such a short time.”

Obviously, Fatty Huang didn't believe that Wang Le had this strength.

At this time, Zheng Ge looked at Wang Le with a suspicious look, and asked in a deep voice: "If it weren't for Brother Wang, then who did it after so many people died in such a short time?"

Before Wang Le could respond, Fatty Huang said with disrespect: "Brother Zheng, if you go to such a chaotic battlefield, you will die in a blink of an eye if you are not careful."

"What's more, don't forget that we are the ones who have left the sect and were born and trained. Who has no life-saving killing weapon? Once used, they will have a great chance of killing an opponent with a stronger strength than them."

"Uh!" Zheng Ge was speechless.

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