When he saw Wang Legui team in the Tiandao Yao, he nodded silently and then turned his eyes to look into the distance.

Feng Xue, who was standing next to him, Bao Chong looked at Wang Le no longer with the earlier contempt, his eyes flashed with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

It was obvious that Bao Chong came back from the front-line battlefield host to restrain the remains of the alliance soldiers and heard from other people that Wang Le achieved a brilliant record at the trial team's base last night. Otherwise, he would not have looked at Wang Le with such a look, and he would have hidden his murderous intent in his heart very well.

After all, in the face of Wang Le's exaggerated attack on the late-stage martial arts earth-level strongman, even as a martial arts heaven-level strongman, Bao Chong had to pay attention to it.

As for the members of the trial team present, as long as they stayed at the garrison to rest last night, they also witnessed Wang Le's crazy process of killing middle and late-stage martial arts earth-level strong men one after another.

Before this, perhaps some members of the trial team secretly refused to accept Wang Le won the first place in the training mission, but after witnessing Wang Le's strong performance last night, they had to convince themselves and even couldn't develop a little jealousy.

Because what everyone knows is that no matter how good your talent is, it is absolutely impossible to successfully kill late-stage martial arts earth-level strong men.

This sense of powerlessness can be said to be filled with the hearts of every member of the trial team, without exception.

Facing the strange look of everyone looking at him, Wang Le ignored it directly, walked to a corner of the team with ease, stood still with Fatty Huang, and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, there was a smoke rising from the east end of the march playground.

Because the Trial Team is strictly not a member of the Alliance Army, it can only squeeze in a corner of the playground, and its vision is blocked by countless alliance soldiers in front, and it is impossible to see what the black wolf smoke rising in front is like.

"Is this cremation?" Wang Le asked Fatty Huang with some uncertainty.

Fatty Huang nodded and said, "Only the complete remains of soldiers will be taken back by his fellow disciples. The remains of soldiers who have broken arms and limbs and even those who cannot confirm their identities can only be cremated and buried together on the spot."

After a pause, Fatty Huang sighed sadly and said softly: "Many of my fellow brothers in Lingtai Sect can't go back."

At this moment, Wang Le couldn't help but think of the comrades who died side by side during his military career.

"The world is like a trendy person like water, and I only sigh that a few people from the world have returned."

Wang Le read a poem softly and sighed with emotion and said to Fatty Huang: "As long as you are alive, there will be endless disputes, so you need to face a large and small battlefield, both bright and dark. No one knows that he may laugh to the end and become the biggest winner in life."

Fatty Huang was stunned and then he couldn't help but feel distracted and thoughtful...

After a while, a mountain with an altitude of four or five hundred meters suddenly appeared from the height of the end of the horizon, and came into the eyes of hundreds of thousands of alliance soldiers.

When the mountain quickly drifted above the camp, Wang Le and his soldiers saw Wu Nantian suddenly appear at the top of the mountain.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Nantian rose into the sky and then poked out his palm and slapped at the mountain below.

In the flash of lightning, everyone saw a huge palm blooming with golden light forming in the air, and pressing towards the mountains below.

In front of this huge palm with golden light, the mountain at an altitude of four or five hundred meters seemed like a baby. In a blink of an eye, it was pressed steadily on the ground, just opposite the place where the smoke rose.

Boom boom boom boom-

Boom boom boom boom-

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The violent roar of the collision between the mountains and the ground continued, and for a moment, the dust was flying, not only blurring everyone's vision, but even the day hanging in the sky was blocked tightly.

Wang Le did not deliberately open the Breaking Demonic Eye to see through the obstacles, but could vaguely see sword lights flashing in the east of the mountain pressing down, and gusts of wind and thunder sounded in his ears, echoing in this world.

After about a cup of tea, I suddenly heard a long roar from Wu Nantian, which followed the strong wind and made people unable to open their eyes.

Soon, in the sudden storm, the sand, gravel, dust that filled the world was blown away from the camp.

After witnessing this process, Wang Le didn't have to think that this was Wu Nantian's method.

When the strong wind stopped and the sun was shining again, hundreds of thousands of soldiers present saw that the mountain, which was originally four or five hundred meters above sea level, had turned into a towering and tall tombstone.

At this moment, I saw the fat man Huang standing next to Wang Le, looking at the four big words engraved on the tombstone in the distance, and couldn't help but recite them.

"Marriage soul is immortal!"

Faced with these four big words with great sharpness and momentum, hundreds of thousands of soldiers present were completely shocked.

Wang Le, who had no intention of opening the eye of breaking the delusion, felt aroused in his heart. After the golden light flashed in his eyes, he looked towards the tombstone.

I saw that this mountain, which was four or five hundred meters above sea level, was treated by Wu Nantian and showed the shape of an inverted "t".

The four big characters "Immortality of Martial Soul" are engraved vertically on the top, and the horizontal line below is the base of the tombstone, which are engraved with dense inscriptions, which roughly record the process and achievements of defeating the vampire army in this border war, etc.

When Wang Le saw the inscription recording the number of bloody soldiers killed more than 63,000 soldiers, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Behind the vast ocean, the true nature of a hero is often the passing of countless lives."

For a moment, Wang Le couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, so he put away the supernatural power of the Breaking Delusion and didn't look at it anymore.

But soon, Wang Le returned to peace, and the sadness in his eyes was wiped out. After all, it was not the first time he had experienced such a life and death scene.

At this moment, Wu Nantian fell from the air and disappeared from Wang Le's sight.

"The soul is back, my soldiers...the soul is back..."

Wu Nantian recited the soul-summoning scriptures for the fallen soldiers over and over again. The atmosphere was solemn and solemn. No one dared to talk in a low voice, and he fell into a state of sadness in a certain rabbit-dead and fox.

Only a long-standing character like Wang Le has a firm mind and is not influenced by this atmosphere.

Of course, another thing is that Wang Le has no relationship with these soldiers who fell into battle, so he is more calm and composed than the people around him.

To put it bluntly, it is indifferent to the bone.

Just when Wang Le's mind was empty and he didn't think about anything, he suddenly heard the fat man Huang beside him shouting in unison with countless soldiers: "Immortal! Immortal! Immortal!"
Chapter completed!