The Dragon War is not a demon hunter but an ordinary warrior, a young general who relies on pure power and degree to fight.

The main energy of the demon hunter's cultivation is to focus on the spirit, and the spiritual power needs magical tools to be concretized. Although the demon hunter himself is a warrior with great strength, he is definitely not as good as that of this kind of specialized combat talents in terms of physical evolution.

The difference between smart people and stupid people in this world is not only that smart people are good at utilizing their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses, but also that smart people are good at creating and grasping their advantages and leveraging their advantages to the greatest extent, because advantages are fleeting precious opportunities, and opportunities are often time-sensitive and fluid. If you hesitate and do nothing, you will only flow away from the front and fall into the hands of others.

Zhanlong is undoubtedly very visionary.

He knew that at this time, he had an unparalleled advantage.

If the magic hunter's artifacts are returned to their hands and recover their peak combat power, Zhanlong's strength among this group is at most medium or even lower. Although he does not know the specific situation of the Hell Valley Training Camp, it is certain that every student entering it will experience very cruel and harsh competition. Instead of keeping these stronger people and threatening themselves in the future, it is better to take advantage of the current situation to pull out those who are stronger than you and solve them one by one.

Isn’t the entrance examination of Hell Valley Training Camp to eliminate 50%?

What Zhanlong did was not how to strive to do the previous 50%. On the contrary, Zhanlong wanted to eliminate 50% with his own hands, and these 50% were people who threatened him.

In this way, after fighting the dragon, you can enjoy the resources of this training camp exclusively.

That's what Zhanlong thinks.

He did the same.

This is called cutting off the firewood from the bottom of the pot.

From the beginning to now, Zhan Long has brought down ten people. He was attracted by the fight here. He did not expect that three guys who looked like demon hunters fought together here. Now the three people are more or less injured, and Zhan Long is still with three men.

Zhan Long walked out with three people.

Yunying, Yinluo, and Lingyueyun stopped fighting each other at the same time.

The seven people suddenly formed a confrontation between two camps.

Ling Yueyun didn't expect another war dragon to appear halfway through. What made her even more incomprehensible was that this person had saved him, but now he was going to attack her. Why is there such a weird thing in the world: "As a soldier, you dare to attack the demon hunter, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

Such words must be full of intimidation for ordinary soldiers, but Yun Ying really didn't know whether to say such words to Zhan Long or to be stupid because of her being too naive. Zhan Long is not an ordinary soldier, he was also a nobleman, and he achieved remarkable achievements at a young age. How could he be as good as an ordinary warrior to the demon hunter?

"We believe in God, and we are loyal to Tianyun City. The soldiers take the task of completing their tasks as their natural duty, and our task is to persevere until the end and walk out of Hell Valley. This is what we should do." Zhan Long spoke quickly and firmly, as if he was a knife that cuts iron like mud, as sharp and sharp as cutting steel wire, making people feel unshakable, "I saved your life and do my duty as a soldier, but as a competitor, I must put you all down here."

It's really contradictory.

"Don't worry!" Zhan Long spitted out every word and thought that the iron block fell to the ground was strong and powerful: "We only cut your legs and don't want your life! If you are lucky enough, you can still climb out!"

"It's you who climbed out!"

Zhanlong's voice has not yet fallen.

Yin Luo's figure quickly moved, leaving only his hideous laughter around him, but he could not tell where this guy was. Zhan Long saw that his hands were wrapped around his chest, and his eyes slowly narrowed, like half an iron tower standing upside down on the ground, leaving the wind and rain to stand still.

A puff!

Zhanlong's clothes on his chest were torn apart.

Yin Luo attacked his claw with incredible slightest feeling, but it did not fall on the **. Instead, it attacked on the solid iron and stone. The thick and tough fur of the mutant beast could tear apart a claw, and it only left a few shallow blood marks on the war dragon.

The moment Zhanlong received the attack, his fist was as fast as lightning, and it was no less than that of Yin Luo when he was in full force, but his power was beyond the reach of Yin Luo. He only heard a muffled sound, Yin Luo was thrown out like a sandbag, first hitting the ground, bounced up, then hitting the ground, then bounced up, and finally hitting a tree trunk.

A crisp sound was heard all over Yin Luo's body.

This punch caused more damage than Yunying's previous attacks.

Zhan Long looked down at the wound on his chest, and saw only a little blood oozing out of the wound. Then he gradually stopped bleeding and healed, and finally healed, with only a shallow scar left. He said lightly: "This level of attack is only enough to scratch itch!"

Yunying was secretly shocked.

This person's body is as strong as iron stone. Even if an ordinary sword stands and doesn't move, it will be difficult to cut open his skin and muscles. The recovery is several times faster than that of Yunying. Judging from the fact that he just knocked back Yin Luo with one punch, the power of the war dragon should not be underestimated.

Such people, unless they have an offensive artifact in their hands, even if it is an exorcist stick, the three of them still have the confidence to fight. Now they have nothing to do with their hands. How can they fight? It's like a pangolin fighting a rabbit. The rabbit can't even tear the opponent's strong shell, so there is no possibility of winning at all.

In a few seconds, the scar completely disappeared.

"You demon hunters can always release ice, fire, and weather. No matter how strong your body is, you can't stop it. But now after losing the weapons and power given by God, what else do you want to fight against real warriors like us? The instructor is right. People like you rely too much on God's gifts and ignore their potential." Zhan Long is always suppressed by demon hunters on weekdays, and today he is rarely proud: "Every inch of our body's skin, muscles, muscles and bones have been improved through unimaginable pain. Ordinary warriors can also defeat demon hunters. As long as their physical potential is developed and evolved to the extreme, we can also become the mainstay of guarding Tianyun City!"

"Pretty less, have the ability to wait until we get the magical weapon back before fighting!" Ling Yueyun had no choice. She really couldn't think of how to deal with such an opponent, but she was unwilling to agree with the words, "Even if the power of a mortal is strong, it has its limits, and the power of the gods is indeed endless. No matter how strong you make this bone, what if you compare with Master Xingguang!"

Zhan Long's face froze, then he calmed down and whispered: "There is only one Starlight Master in Tianyun City. If you insist on comparing him, I have nothing to say, but at least today I will give you a big enough lesson. I have to say too much. You three of you go together. We are in a hurry to deal with the others!"

Yin Luo has stood up.

Ling Yueyun frowned.

Three people who had attacked each other and even died, but now they had to give up fighting each other for a while because of their common enemy, and had to temporarily give up fighting each other and unite.

How can this kind of thing be done?

How could three people who want to kill each other really cooperate sincerely in the battle?

Although Zhan Long just wanted to break a few people's feet so that they could not participate in the next special training, everyone knew that this forest was full of dangers. If his legs were broken, how many opportunities would there be to escape?

The situation is very bad now!

Zhanlong alone is afraid that he can beat Yunying three, not to mention that Zhanlong has three subordinates. They are all from a senior officer of the regular army and are not a group of demon hunters. Even though they are slightly weaker than Zhanlong, the demon hunter loses his magical artifacts like a tiger chopping off his claws and pulling his teeth, which is more than enough to deal with them.

"If you don't go, I'll take the initiative."

Zhan Long gently pinched his fist, his bones crackled, and his neck pressed left and right. His muscles seemed to swell slightly, and he actually had a metallic feeling of cast, polished and polished copper water, which made people without any doubt that even if a sword stabbed Zhan Long, the one that broke in the end must be the sword.

There is no time left.

Deal with them immediately!

At this time, a voice came from the crowd: "Slow!"

Zhan Long narrowed his eyes. He had noticed this person a long time ago. He was the least injured among the three people and the first guy to take off naked in the camp. It was difficult for such a person not to attract Zhan Long's attention.

Yunying looked up and down at Zhan Long's body, which was perfect: "You are so confident in yourself, why don't we make a bet?"

Zhan Long sneered when he heard this. Does this guy want to delay time, but he still asked curiously: "How do you want to bet?"

Yunying picked up a piece of dead branches on the ground and held them in his hand. He casually gave them the branches above. Finally, he held the thin branches as thick as chopsticks in his hand and gently raised them, "Betting if I can use this, kill you with one blow!"

Yin Luo was stunned.

Ling Yueyun was stunned.

Zhan Long and Zhan Long were stunned. They never dreamed that Yun Ying would say such a thing, and his brain broke? Several people didn't know how to complain for a while.

"Hahaha!"

"Brother Long, I heard it right. This kid wants to use a broken branch to break your defense?"

"His brain must have been broken. Brother Long's physique may not be able to pierce even if he made a sword with fine steel. He actually wanted to rely on a branch."

Zhanlong's expression quickly subsided: "Dare you dare to insult me?!"
Chapter completed!