Fatty Huang was about to speak when he suddenly felt his arm being grabbed. Before he could come back to his senses, he rose from the ground and disappeared into the air at the same time.

When Fatty Huang reacted, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Le smiling.

Of course he knew that this was the third brother's invisibility technique that allowed him to enter the invisibility state, and he no longer had to worry about the enemy's attack.

Then he saw Fatty Huang smiled bitterly and said to Wang Le: "It's a blessing that you came in time, otherwise, my life would be written on this battlefield today."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows habitually, looked at Fatty Huang with a restrained smile and asked, "When I had not entered the battlefield before, I had seen your late-stage earth-level Taoist protector, my elder brother. Why didn't he see this person now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Huang sighed in one breath and replied with a depressed and sad face: "Brother, I am really unfavorable to pass the years. I'm so desperate that I met an elder vampire."

"Senior Brother Qian, who protects me, took action to block the elder vampire. Brother, I can't catch up with them at all, and ended up leaving in a daze."

"Uh!" Wang Le suddenly felt speechless. Logically speaking, most of the elder vampires fought against the late-stage martial arts earth-level powerful men in the alliance army at a height of thousands of feet.

There will be elder vampires left on the ground, mainly to suppress the formation and restrain the team from being disbanded, and to keep the organization as complete as possible, thereby maintaining combat effectiveness.

What Wang Le didn't expect was that Fatty Huang was so unlucky. Elder vampires and late-stage martial arts earth-level strong men were on the ground battlefield very few. Among hundreds of thousands of warriors, he even hit him. There was really no one else.

"Cough!" Wang Le cleared his throat, patted Fatty Huang's shoulder with his empty left hand to show comfort, and then said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry anymore, this is all gone astray."

Fatty Huang nodded and said, first regaining his calmness, then changed the subject and asked Wang Le: "Third brother, among the members of the trial team, you first enter the battlefield. How many vampires can you hunt? How many points can you get for military merit?"

Wang Le laughed and did not hide it. He replied in a calm tone: "It's not bad. With the three marquis vampires I just hunted, my military score has accumulated to 950."

Fatty Huang: ""

At this time, Wang Le continued: "It's still fifty away from the 1,000 military points. I hope to complete it before the end of this battle."

At this moment, the completely confused Fatty Huang finally came to his senses, looked at Wang Le in a daze, and couldn't help swallowing before saying, "If I remember correctly, before going to the battlefield, your military merit points will be 127."

"Then just say that in the past half a day, you have obtained 823 points in combat merit!"

Wang Le nodded without saying a word and made a decision.

Fatty Huang couldn't help but gasp in his air, unable to help but hold his forehead, and lamented in disbelief: "My God, you guy is simply not a human!"

After pausing for a moment, the extremely shocked fat man Huang shook his head and couldn't help but sigh: "You guy is a complete monster, the nemesis of the vampire!"

Speaking of this, Fatty Huang suddenly realized something, and suddenly became stiff all over. He looked at Wang Le like a monster, and he speculated in shock: "Eight hundred and twenty-three military merit points, brother, you must have hunted a worth of 100 military merit points, which is equivalent to the middle-level martial arts level lord vampire, and there must be more than one hunting!"

"Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to get so many military points in such a short time!"

Finally, Fatty Huang looked at Wang Le with curious face and asked: "Brother, how many elder vampires have you hunted!"

At this time, Wang Le habitually touched his nose, then stretched out his finger to Fatty Huang compare the number seven.

"Uh! Seven or seven?" The dumbfounded fat man Huang confirmed to Wang Le with some trembling.

Wang Le smiled again and nodded without saying a word to make a decision.

At this moment, if Wang Le hadn't grabbed Fatty Huang's arm with one hand, the other party would have fallen into the ground from mid-air.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Fatty Huang let himself out of the unparalleled shock and calm down as much as possible. Then he looked at Wang Le with his favorite words and said, "Brother, you have been sure to get the top spot in this list of military merit points. Looking at the entire trial team, no one can squeeze you down from the top!"

At this time, Wang Le did not forget himself, but shook his head and said cautiously as usual: "Until the end, everything is unknown. It is like shaking dice on the gambling table. No one will know the winning or losing until the moment of the cup is revealed."

Fatty Huang was stunned at first, then nodded thoughtfully and agreed: "That's true. After all, the rabbit will bite people if it is anxious, let alone those members of the trial team. The sects behind them are all masters. If they don't do it properly, they will violate the rules of the game and cheat in the remaining time of the training mission."

At this time, Wang Le sighed softly and said helplessly: "So until the end, I can't be lazy. I must do my best to keep hunting vampires. The more points I get, the better, so that the members of the trial team know that even if they cheat, they won't do it!"

Fatty Huang curled his lips and said, "I don't know the other members of the trial team. I'm completely desperate, brother."

"In the next time of the training mission, brother, I have no chance of hunting vampires. I just want to make soy sauce and save my life."

Finally, Fatty Huang didn't forget to smile and add, "The so-called capable people work harder. Anyway, if you have me, you will take it. Brother, I'm too relieved, and there is no pressure at all."

Seeing Fatty Huang look so scoundrel, Wang Le couldn't help but roll his eyes to the other party, and cursed with anger: "I, Wang Le, are really unlucky, I have met such a tired debate as much as you!"

Fatty Huang, who had a thick skin and a thick wall, replied with a disregard for chuckling: "There is no way, brother, you are so powerful, and your strength is so strong. Brother, I am leaning on the big tree to enjoy the shade."

"Uh!" Three black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Le's forehead. It turned out that his strength was wrong.
Chapter completed!