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Chapter 1739 Chapter 1739 Obstacles Martial Artist Dignity

Wang Le's words immediately forced the two of them to nod and agree. In the final analysis, they had to rely on their own strength to be strong enough.

At this time, Fatty Huang couldn't help but mutter: "Did you say Senior Nan Tian really found the murderer and deal with him?"

Zheng Ge shook his head and said he didn't know. After all, without any evidence, as a young junior, he didn't want to question Wu Nantian, a big man who covered the sky with only one hand.

Wang Le smiled and responded without comment: "It doesn't matter who the murderer is. What's important is that we are no longer staring at a late-stage martial arts earth-level strongman, thus getting rid of the danger of being suddenly attacked."

After a pause, Wang Le snorted coldly and continued in a deep voice: "If there are still members of the trial team who suffer the same fate as Fan Zhinan and Yu Xiongqian in the camp, then Senior Nan Tian will be really discredited and will be in danger of his later years."

Fatty Huang curled his lips and responded dismissively: "I hope I won't make trouble with Fan Zhinan and Yu Xiongqian, who were killed in the camp! Otherwise, everyone's face would be bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ge followed with a solemn expression on his face: "Nothing happens in the camp, but once he goes to the battlefield, you should be even more careful."

Wang Le nodded and agreed: "That's right, although the two brothers have confirmed that there will be late martial arts masters in the sect to protect them for safety, they still have to be careful."

"After all, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, so as not to capsize in the gutter."

Facing Wang Le's warnings and reminders, Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge certainly had no room for refutation, so they nodded quickly.

Over the past few days, the two have gained a lot of experience and experience in fighting against hostilities from Wang Le, and even the simplest killing moves. Therefore, they have long regarded Wang Le's words as imperial edict, so they dare not take them seriously.

Then Fatty Huang looked at Wang Le and told him: "Brother, you have to be careful and never let yourself go deep into danger in order to hunt vampires and keep yourself in the ranking list of military merits."

Zheng Ge nodded and agreed, "Brother is right. Although you are extremely experienced in combat, far better than us rookies who are just starting to the battlefield, without the protection of late-stage martial arts masters, you can only rely on yourself for personal safety, so don't be careless."

Wang Le smiled slightly, his eyes full of confidence, and responded: "Thank you, my brothers, for reminding me, I will never act voluntarily on the battlefield, and will always be calm and rational. If you can't do anything at that time, you will definitely let go and will not force me to do it!"

In this way, the three brothers in the tent did not chat until late at night like they did a few days ago. They ended the chat very early and then entered a meditation to rest.

After all, tomorrow is the day to go to the battlefield, and taking a break earlier can help you better nourish your spirits.

That night, the camp of the Trial Team entered a quiet state very early, and it was no longer like the ones before, until very late, and there was still a situation where the Trial Team members came out to visit each other.

There was nothing to say all night. When the sky just turned a little white, the peace of the trial team's base was broken. Many members of the trial team walked out of the residence tent, with more or less nervousness in their eyes.

After all, this will be their first time on the battlefield, and it will be difficult to be as calm as water.

At this time, in the white camp where the three brothers moved into, Wang Le, who was sitting cross-legged on the straw mat, woke up from the meditation, opened his eyes and looked at the uneasy Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, and said with a smile: "The two brothers woke up quite early."

Zheng Ge immediately smiled bitterly and replied helplessly: "Second brother, I am not like the third brother, you can sit firmly on Diaoyutai. You haven't fallen asleep all night. You have completely lost insomnia. You are nervous now! I believe my elder brother feels the same as me."

Fatty Huang looked at Wang Le with envy and sighed: "Brother, you are amazing. You are going to the battlefield. You can still be so calm, as if you are not rushing to the battlefield, but going to the banquet. It's really awesome!"

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose habitually, then stood up, and said with a smile: "When you go to the battlefield a few more times, you will regard this as a common occurrence in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Huang waved his hand quickly and waved his hand with fear on his face and responded: "It is enough to experience this battle between the border and the vampire. Brother, I don't want to do the second time. This is simply not something that humans do!"

Wang Le smiled slightly and did not talk further. He changed his mind and said, "Let's go out. I want to be like other members of the trial team and their two brothers. I can't wait to go to the battlefield to hunt vampires."

"Uh!" Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge couldn't help but glared at Wang Le, because this was typical of being slanderous, which was simply naked contempt!

Before Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge started cursing, Wang Le laughed and walked out of the camp first.

Fatty Huang followed Wang Le out of the camp with a depressed face, muttering, "When I go to the battlefield, I will take a walk around, and see if you dare to look down on me!"

When Wang Le took the lead and led Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge out of the camp residence one after another, there were already members of the trial team standing outside.

Wang Le glanced at everyone and immediately found that some of the members of the trial team had blood in their eyes. It was obvious that they were like Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge, and they didn't have a good rest all night.

This scene made Wang Le think of his performance when he first performed a mission in the mysterious army and went to the African battlefield. He was no different from those of Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge. He was also nervous about the upcoming battle on the battlefield and had a hint of fear.

Just as Wang Le looked back on the past, everyone's eyes burst into tears, and then they saw the sky sword appearing suddenly in front of everyone.

At this time, a member of the trial team who was distracted by Wang Le quickly closed his mouth and put his thoughts on his face, and turned his eyes to his black robe, his face was cold, and his hands were shining in the sky sword behind him.

Tiandao Yaozhong glanced at the members of the trial team opposite, and then asked without any emotion: "Are you all mentally prepared?"

As soon as the words were finished, the members of the trial team present looked confident and in unison, the so-called tension and uneasiness were forced to suppress at this time and they dared not show any more.

Because the dignity of a warrior cannot be desecrated!
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