"Elder Ling, let's take a look. ”

A bald man wearing an apron and bare upper body said angrily, carrying a bloody sharp knife in his hand.

He is one of the three chief instructors of the Paradise Training Camp, nicknamed "The Butcher", and his favorite thing to do is indeed related to the butcher, that is, the slaughter of all kinds of livestock.

Of course, the Butcher's nickname is related to his killing of enemies, and the Butcher in the training camp has a special place to satisfy his hobby of slaughtering, and he provides a lot of meat in the training camp.

Now, he was speaking to the purple-faced old man.

The Ling Lao in his mouth, with the appearance of an immortal wind and bones, is a genuine Chinese cultivation master.

Ling Xuhuai looked at the eager butcher, speechless in his heart, and said continuously: "Stop, we are going to stop Wynnis!"

"What's wrong?"

Another chief instructor, an American in a white exercise uniform with curly hair, asked him about fifty years old, and his eyes were so sunken that it was impossible to see the depth inside.

"The person who came to commit the offense is called Wang Lun!"

Ling Xuhuai shouted this sentence, ignoring the butcher who was still thinking, and ran away.

Wellston, the man with curly hair, immediately understood, chased after him, and exclaimed, "How could it be him?"

He wanted to say, how could such a character come to the Paradise Training Camp to make trouble?

People of their level, of course, know the situation in some cultivation worlds, and know that Wang Lun's great name, no matter how huge the power of the Heaven Training Camp is, it is only at the level of the secular world, in the cultivation world, such a force is not particularly strong, Wang Lun definitely does not need to pay attention to it.

Because of this, the Heaven Training Camp had self-knowledge a long time ago, that is, it would never provoke people in the cultivation world and not cause trouble for itself.

But now, a super powerhouse in the cultivation world like Wang Lun actually broke into the Heaven Training Camp and broke several levels in a row, I don't know why!

At this time, the butcher also caught up, he was a little late-aware, but now he also understood, and said angrily: "Damn, which bastard provoked this strong man, Fake!"

He swung the bloody knife in his hand hard.

That's Wang Lun, they haven't seen Wang Lun, and they can't even remember what Wang Lun looks like, because they haven't seen it, but Ling Xuhuai has seen it, and now Ling Xuhuai must be the strong enemy who is coming to attack Wang Lun, so they can't believe it.

"Before we understand his intentions, it's better for our people not to do stupid things, such as Whitness, there is no need to command military forces to attack Wang Lun. Ling Xuhuai said.

The three of them sped fast.

But when they arrived, they found that there was dense fire in front of them.

It's a step too late!

Ling Xuhuai looked at the "butcher", the latter understood, and he had the loudest voice among the three.

"Wynness, stop, stop!"

He shouted loudly, the sound drowned out some of the firefights, but was drowned out by more gunfire and artillery.

Whitness, who was also shooting at Wang Lun, heard the butcher's words, looked at the people in front of him who were surrounded by firelight, and cursed a few words.

To stop him now is tantamount to disgrace him in public.

What's more, his stubborn temper has also come up, so he doesn't believe that so many good players and such good equipment can't hurt a young man with an oriental face!

Although in the training camp, the status of the three chief instructors is higher than his, but he does not intend to buy it. He was a soldier, and since he found out that the training camp was going through a crisis, he had to stand up and stop it.

"Don't stop, keep fighting!"

Whitness yelled.

"Fak, Fakyu!"

When the butcher heard this, his lungs exploded, and he couldn't help but curse loudly.

Wang Lun shrunk the multicolored aperture a little, became close to his body, and then walked forward.

Ten seconds earlier, the group of heavily armed men had arrived, numbering more than sixty, and had brought very advanced weapons, and then the commander, a small but tough-looking man, gave the order to attack.

In these ten seconds, he withstood the most dense gunfire attacks, and his whole body was covered in the bombardment range of firepower.

With this level of attack, the average Grand Grandmaster can only dodge, and only the Mid-Stage Grand Master and the Late Grand Master can break through, break through the enemy, and catch the commander.

He didn't bother to do that, but instead used his mana and used the Five Elements Trap Array as a defense to help him resist gunfire attacks.

He's going to crush forward.

Bang bang.

A lot of firepower hit the multicolored aperture, but it didn't make a difference, and he continued to move forward unhurriedly, approaching Wynness and the others.

Wynness and the others were dumbfounded.

It's not human.

With such a strong and concentrated firepower, let alone a person, even if it was a wall, it would have been shot through and collapsed, but this person relied on a five-color shield around his body, and was not afraid of all firepower attacks.

He was sure that the colorful aperture was not the latest technological product, but the man's own power.

Wynness felt bad. After fighting for so long, I haven't encountered anything like this.

No matter how good the soldier king is, it is also two legs and two hands, and he doesn't feel much stronger than him, but the person in front of him, no matter how he fights, can't hurt half a hair, and he still spans a fart!

"Come back!"

The butcher roared again.

Wynness snorted.

That man is terrible, and if he continues to fight, he will run to him unhurriedly!

His thinking is rigid, and he shouldn't have gone his own way.

"Stop attacking, retreat!"

Wynness had no choice but to give a loud order to his men.

A well-trained military force, as soon as Wynness's order was issued, the men immediately stopped their fire attacks and retreated like a tidal wave.

The multicolored aura on Wang Lun's body had also disappeared, and he was now less than fifteen meters away from Wynness.

"Are you really powerful, or are there three of them?"

Wang Lun asked Whitness.

Wynis only felt that Wang Lun was standing calmly not far away, but he created an invisible pressure to suppress him.

This feeling is too aggrieved, he thought to himself.

"The three of them. ”

Wynness did not dare not answer.

Because he was sure that as long as the other party was willing, he would be able to fly in front of him in an instant.

Or a hand that broke his neck, or a kick that smashed his head, or a palm that smashed his heart.

In short, no risk. He can't afford to mess with this man.

After Wynis finished answering, he took the people and retreated to the back, while he stood with Ling Xuhuai and the "butcher".

"Thankfully, he's not here to kill. ”

Ling Xuhuai glared at Whitness and said.

If he had come to slaughter, Wynnes would have been a corpse by now.

Wynnes was speechless.

Ling Xuhuai didn't dare to delay the matter, looked at Wang Lun, and said politely: "War King, I don't know what you are going to do when you come to our Heaven Training Camp?"

He represents the Heaven Training Camp, so he can't weaken the momentum of the Heaven Training Camp, if he sees Wang Lun alone, he will still salute Wang Lun before he speaks.

Because, Wang Lun is too powerful, even if Wang Lun is here to find trouble, he must salute first and then soldier. As a last resort, I would never think about going against Wang Lun.

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