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Chapter 1726 World Peace

The suppressed quiet atmosphere in the camp did not remain for a long time. Wang Yunxiang quickly broke his silence and persuaded him with great painstaking advice: "Brother, the killing on the battlefield is far from as simple as you think. The situation changes rapidly. The level of danger is that even a strong man at the heavenly level will be injured if he is accidentally!"

"Although you have the ability to kill the lord vampire above the level, it's just one-to-one."

"Once you go to the battlefield, you will be overwhelming vampires who will kill you, far from anything you can resist."

Speaking of this, Wang Yunxiang looked at Wang Le with confusion, and then asked: "Although you and I haven't been in contact for a long time, in the eyes of Brother Wei, I am a cautious person. Why do you have to put yourself in danger alone at this deadly moment?"

Seeing that Wang Le didn't explain much, he still had a smile on his face, and responded: "Don't worry, Brother Wang, of course I know how insignificant my personal power is on the battlefield."

"But the boy still has some experience in asking himself how to survive on the battlefield. Although he dares not say how many vampires can be hunted, at least it is no problem to save his own life."

"Uh!" Not only Wang Yunxiang was stunned at this time, but even Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge were stunned.

Because Wang Le's meaning is something that anyone who is not a fool can hear, let alone these three smart guys present.

Then he saw Fatty Huang who came to his senses looked at Wang Le with a strange expression and asked, "Brother, have you ever been to the battlefield before?"

Wang Le curled his lips and smiled with his hands spread out, "Of course, I believe no one here has experienced more wars."

Zheng Ge immediately didn't wrinkle and asked, "Third brother, are you warriors all year round in the world?"

At this time, Wang Le avoided and asked back, "Do you know what my birthday wish is every year?"

Before the three of them could respond, Wang Le continued to ask and answer: "I have only one birthday wish every year, that is, I hope for world peace."

Zheng Ge: ""

Fatty Huang: ""

Wang Yunxiang: ""

Wang Le glanced at the three speechless guys in front of him and said lightly: "Don't think I'm joking. Although most of the world outside is peaceful and prosperous, there are also many corners where wars are happening every moment, and countless people are lying in pools of blood."

After pausing for a moment, Wang Le continued to say lightly: "And for a long time, I have been traveling through those corners that are full of war."

At this time, Fatty Huang murmured: "No wonder, brother, every time you fight with someone, you are always so calm and calm, and you are not at a loss at all. It turns out that you have experienced countless such life and death training!"

Wang Le nodded and said, "In my eyes, the wars in the world are ever-changing, but in essence, they are inseparable from their sects, even in this martial arts world, the same is true for the war with vampires."

"That is, on the battlefield, you must put life and death aside. Only in this way can you be killed and live and eventually survive. If you are afraid of your head, you will die the fastest!"

Speaking of this, Wang Le looked at Wang Yunxiang with a deep apology on his face and said, "Thank you for your kindness here. No matter what, I just want to complete this training mission alone."

At the same time, Wang Le thought in his heart: "In the battlefield where the situation is treacherous and changeable, I would rather do it alone than hand over my back to my unfamiliar teammates, unless I think I have lived for a long time."

Of course, the king's music will not be expressed in such a way, so as not to embarrassment and cause unnecessary estrangement.

Wang Yunxiang looked at Wang Le deeply, and there was still lingering confusion and surprise in his deep eyes.

Because he couldn't guess what his little brother in his family was thinking, it was incredible that he actually refused the protection of late-stage martial arts masters.

As for Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, they were not as confused and puzzled as Wang Yunxiang.

Because these two guys have long become brainless fans of their third brother.

Their confidence in Wang Le is even stronger than that in Wang Le.

At this time, Fatty Huang laughed and said, "Senior Brother, don't worry. I believe that with my brother's ability and means, even if all the vampires and alliance troops on the battlefield are dead, he can survive well."

"Puff!" Wang Le immediately had three black lines on his forehead, and he immediately threw a hygienic eye to Fatty Huang, completely speechless.

Wang Yunxiang shook his head helplessly, then spoke to Wang Le, "It seems that Brother Wang has made up his mind. No matter how much I say for my brother, it will be useless."

"But it's important, and I can't make any decisions, so I will report it to my master after I go back."

Wang Le nodded with understanding and said with a smile: "I believe Senior Ye knows that the forced melon is not sweet, so it is best to send those late-stage martial arts masters who protect the boy to protect the two brothers."

"After all, they were on the battlefield for the first time and had no experience, so it was easy to get accidents. It would be better to let a few late-stage martial arts masters protect their safety more safely."

Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge showed a touch of emotion. Of course, they could hear that Wang Le was not talking politely, but was really thinking so.

"Give me more?" Wang Yunxiang looked at Wang Le speechlessly and said, "Brother Wang, do you think the late martial arts master is the cabbage in the vegetable garden. Do you want as much as possible?"

"Uh!" Wang Le smiled embarrassedly, and was very tactful and did not respond.

Then Wang Yunxiang continued, "If you are willing to let the masters protect you, according to the plan, the Tiange and Lingtai Sect Association each sent two late-stage martial arts masters, and this is already the limit. It is impossible to send one late-stage martial arts master to the late-stage martial arts masters. After all, when the warriors in the sect fight with vampires on the battlefield, they must need the martial arts masters to press the formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Huang nodded and agreed: "I don't know the situation of the second brother Tongtian Pavilion, brother, but the late martial arts master who went to Lingtai Sect with his master this time is indeed only as many as five fingers."

Zheng Ge followed and said, "This time I went to Tiange with the Alliance Army to fight with only four late martial arts masters."

At this time, Wang Yunxiang waved his hand, and he had no intention of discussing in depth on this topic, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time, because Wang Le refused to let the late martial arts master protect him, so he had to go back immediately to report to his master's white robe, jade sword, Ye Jintian.

"Let me talk about this first today. I have to go back immediately to explain the situation here to my master."
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