Seeing everyone's nervous look, Wang Le laughed in his heart while standing and talking without aching his back, "Is it necessary to be so scared? Anyone of you can beat this warrior to the point of falling."

Because the strength of these martial artists and warriors with mysterious cultivation is far inferior to the geniuses of the trial team, otherwise they would not have been sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

As for being able to survive, it can only be said that he is lucky.

Of course, these surviving Xuan-level warriors are indispensable, and they still have their own strength.

The fundamental reason why the members of the trial team with higher cultivation feel nervous is that these warriors cultivated their murderous aura after repeated battles on the battlefield.

And this is far from what the members of the trial team who grew up in the greenhouse can compare to.

Even if they have grown up along the way and become mature quickly, they must go to the battlefield, experience the life and death battles, and personally experience the taste of climbing out of the sea of ​​blood, otherwise there will be no chance!

The Central Army Camp is located in the middle of the army camp, not far from the tent that had previously welcomed the trial team.

The alliance trial team composed of thirteen Xuan-level geniuses under the age of thirty, led by Luo Xiong, passed through a team of tight posts, and passed through an empty area where no one stepped into it, and finally arrived in front of the Central Army camp. A white tent inlaid with golden patterns and various divine beasts, which looked particularly solemn and solemn.

Seeing that the members of the trial team finally escaped from the sharp sight of the warriors and soldiers, they all breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, it also felt a little ashamed and depressed by the cowardice I couldn't help but feel ashamed and depressed.

Luo Xiong asked everyone to wait outside, but he went in to report.

Because at this point in time, not all senior executives of the alliance army will stay in the central army camp obediently.

Only when all the minds gather will the members of the trial team be summoned.

While waiting, Wang Le in the crowd glanced at the mysterious golden patterns and the divine beasts he could not recognize, and his eyes naturally fell on the roof of the tent, facing the sound of the rushing wind, and the scarlet flags kept ringing.

I saw a lifelike divine beast golden dragon that was waving in the wind.

"Huh!" Wang Le couldn't help but let out a surprise voice, and said in his heart: "This alliance army fought against the border, but a divine beast, real dragon, was built on the battle flag. What's the saying?"

At this moment, the fat man next to him saw Wang Le staring at the battle flag on the top of the tent, and his eyes were filled with confusion, so he asked, "Brother, what's wrong with that flag?"

Wang Le did not hide it, and quietly told Fatty Huang about his confusion.

As soon as he finished speaking, not only Fatty Huang laughed, but even Zheng Ge next to him laughed out loud.

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose and said to the two of them speechlessly: "What's wrong? What's so funny about this?"

Fatty Huang put away his laughter and asked back, "Brother, have you never heard of the saying that we are all descendants of the dragon in the secular world?"

"Puff!" At this moment, Young Master Wang almost stopped choking himself. He looked at Fatty Huang with a little stunned, and asked back without answering, "Can you have such a saying in the martial arts world?"

Fatty Huang replied in an extremely affirmative tone: "Of course, brother, don't forget that although the world and the martial arts world are now divided into different worlds, they were a whole in the past even longer!"

After a pause, Fatty Huang curled his lips and continued to say disregardlessly: "Although our martial arts world has always looked down on you in the world, we have to admit that we have the same roots and species and have common ancestors."

Speaking of this, Fatty Huang naturally learned from Young Master Wang's movements, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "And our ancestors, the earliest faith totem of the real dragon, so we will be called the descendants of the dragon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ge suddenly interrupted: "The true dragon is the totem that our ancestors believe in. There is also an ancient legend. Our earliest ancestors were the descendants of the birth of the true dragon, and they have the bloodline of the true dragon."

Wang Le immediately showed a look of disbelief and looked at Zheng Ge and said speechlessly: "It is understandable that faith totem is a real dragon, but our ancestors are the descendants of the real dragon, and they also have the blood of the real dragon. This is too exaggerated and fantasy, right?!"

Zheng Ge responded indifferently: "So it's a legend, you can't take it true."

Then he changed his mind and said, "But brother, I have heard from Master, mention another illusory incident that he saw with his own eyes, which he could never confirm."

"Oh?" Not only Wang Le was curious at this moment, but even Fatty Huang, and even the members of the trial team who heard the conversation here, couldn't help but look at Zheng Ge to see what he said.

Faced with the gaze of everyone, Zheng Ge first coughed and cleared his throat, and then asked mysteriously: "I believe everyone knows the ancient times of faults, right?"

Then Zheng Ge continued without waiting for everyone's response: "Then everyone must know the traces left by ancient times, which have always been so rare that they even have no."

"The only thing that is possible to leave traces of ancient times is in the vast wilderness where thousands of miles of plants and trees are not born, without any people, and like a dead land."

Speaking of this, Zheng Ge's voice became ethereal, and he murmured: "That wilderness that is like a dead land that is thousands of miles long, besides the hidden countless unknown dangers, there are three forbidden areas, which shows its terror..."

Before he finished speaking, Fatty Huang interrupted with impatience: "Everyone knows these, please tell the key points quickly!"

"Uh!" Young Master Wang on the side couldn't help but muttering to myself that I didn't know!

"Cough!" Zheng Ge coughed to hide his embarrassment, then returned to his serious expression, and continued in a deep voice: "When Master Xia was young, he risked his life to enter the depths of the Great Wilderness in order to understand the inheritance of the sword, and later escaped from his life."

"And in the depths of the Great Wilderness, he found several broken stone walls with ancient portraits engraved on them."

Speaking of this, Zheng Ge glanced at everyone and asked, "Are you guessing what he found?"

At this moment, everyone, including Wang Le, had the urge to strangle Zheng Ge to death.
Chapter completed!