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Chapter 1542 The taste of inferiority complex

Li Yuan suppressed the strange emotions in his heart and didn't think about it anymore. After all, the gap between the two was too big.

"I can't take my life, but I can't take action in the future, otherwise it will cause internal injuries." Li Yuanru said.

Wang Le smiled and said, "Now the hidden dangers of Zoroastrianism against the trial team have been eliminated. I believe that there will be no more dangers when I go to the border next time."

At this moment, Li Yuan suddenly showed a meaningful expression and said quietly: "That's not necessarily."

Wang Le was shocked in an instant and frowned and said, "Senior, is there any danger?"

Li Yuan pointed to the endless Siam Mountains under the night and said without answering: "After crossing the mountains, we left the central area and entered the southeast."

Speaking of this, a hint of worry appeared on Li Yuan's face and said, "Now, not only the Zoroastrian family is ready to move, but other hidden world dynasties are the same."

"The southeast region is mixed with fish and dragons and has long been out of the alliance's control. No one knows which of these strengths are controlled by the hidden world in the dark."

"When the League Trial Team passes through the Southeast region, those hidden Taoist regimes will never allow us to reach the border safely and smoothly and reunite with the Alliance Army."

Hearing this, Wang Le's heart suddenly sank, and it was really a wave that had not yet subsided and then rose again.

When Wang Le thought of the unpredictable crisis and dilemma that he would be in danger, his brain hurt so much.

"My uncle is so naive." Young Master Wang sighed in his heart.

If my grandfather was not a big boss of Nanhuaguan, and if Jiyinzi did not give any benefits, Wang Le really wanted to leave at this time.

As for the border training of the league trial team, whoever he loves, Wang Le really doesn't want to go anyway.

But there is never any if in this world, Wang Le could only bite the bullet and go through this journey of swords and fire.

"What a god, this is a damn border experience. If I had known it, I wouldn't have participated!"

Wang Le cursed in his heart very depressedly.

Although Wang Le kept scolding in his heart, he did not express his emotions on his face.

After all, Wang Le has never been a person who retreats when he sees difficulties, and now he is just venting his anger.

It won’t take long to get back calm and continue to face the next crises and difficulties with an extremely rational attitude.

At this time, Li Yuan said again: "But with the Tiandao Yaozhong here, it can be considered as a layer of insurance for the league's trial team. I believe the future journey will be safe."

Wang Le is not a fledgling rookie, so of course he knows that Li Yuan is just comforting himself.

Just as Wang Le and Li Yuan were worried about entering the southeast area next and no longer had the interest in talking, they fell silent, laughter and shouting came from afar and were getting closer and closer.

Then I saw three dazzling lights flying towards this side in the high altitude in the direction of the Siam Mountains.

Wang Le saw that it was the two deacons of Tian Zhao and the broken arm protector.

"I came back very quickly." Wang Le couldn't help but think in his heart.

He thought that the arrogant guys of the League Trial Team suffered a great loss tonight and were full of aggrievances. He would definitely not give up during the pursuit and chase them far away.

I never thought that these members of the League Trial Team would not be in love with the battle and would give up chasing the Zoroastrian warriors so quickly.

After a while, Zheng Ge and Fatty Huang, covered in blood, appeared in Wang Le's sight.

At this time, Li Yuan, who was standing next to him, walked towards the two deacons of Tian Zhao and the broken arm guardians who fell to the ground...

More than an hour later, the members of the league trial team who were chasing out rushed back from all directions in groups.

Only the Heavenly Sword Yao, who was chasing Huoyun Dazun and the Fiery Fire, had not returned yet.

Although most members were injured during the pursuit, none of them fell during the process.

After all, the warriors of Zoroastrianism had already been scattered because the leader Huoyun Grand Lord and Liehuo were killed by the Sky Sword Yao, and they had no intention of fighting with all their might. They just wanted to escape faster, for fear of being one step later than the others.

The morale of the Alliance Trial Team is high, and two or three people form a team to chase and kill the lonely Zoroastrian warriors, of course, they are easy to capture.

Soon, everyone worked together to set up a bonfire in the camp, and then, led by two deacons, Tian Zhao and the broken arm guardians, the bodies of the five members of the trial team who had fallen on the battlefield before were packed up and cremated them on the spot.

"Maybe one day, Huang will fall in a foreign land like them!"

Fatty Huang looked at the bodies of the five members of the trial team in the fire and couldn't help but say sadly.

After all, this is his first time going out to practice after he has achieved success. Now, he is watching these companions who are still alive in the past and become cold corpses in the next second. If there is no violent emotional turmoil in his heart, it would be too ruthless.

At this moment, not only Fatty Huang, but other members are no exception.

The young faces reflected by the firelight were all in a state of turmoil. At this moment, the last trace of childishness on the face faded away and became truly mature.

Of course, it does not include Wang Le, who has a calm face and does not express any emotions.

Because of the scene in front of him, he had experienced it for countless times. Over time, he gradually became numb and became less likely to take life and death.

What's more, the members of the fallen trial team in front of him have nothing to do with him, Wang Le.

After the five members of the fallen trial team were paid tribute to the sacrifice, everyone jumped into the stream next to them, took a cool bath and cleaned up all the blood on their bodies.

Of course, during this process, Wang Le, who was dressed in white and better than snow, looked particularly dazzling.

The members of the trial team looked at Wang Le with even more complex eyes.

The fat yellow man with his whole body stripped naked and only a big head on the water surface said to Zheng Ge next to him: "We will fight to the death to save our lives. Look at Brother Wang, who killed nine people in a row, and his white clothes didn't even get any blood stains."

Fatty Huang sighed: "This is the gap!"

Zheng Ge smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't it the same? Since I met Brother Wang, Zheng's self-confidence has been stepped into the dust. After living so much, he finally tasted the feeling of inferiority."

Fatty Huang glanced at the members of the trial team soaked in the water nearby, and said, "Don't worry, it's not just you and me who tasted this."

After saying that, Fatty Huang's head shrank under the water and disappeared.

Seeing this, Zheng Ge glanced in a complicated way and swept Wang Le by the bonfire on the shore, and crawled into the stream with a silent and bitter smile...
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