Chapter 037 Combat Power Rating

"Wow wow wow wow~~"

The dry, stinging wind in the desert kept pouring into Wang Zhe's mouth.

The three villains above their heads were also messy in the wind, desperately grabbing Wang Zhe's scalp.

It didn't take long.

Wang Zhe approached this ancient battlefield again.

The smell of blood from the pavement could not be concealed in a short time even by the dry wind and sand in the desert.

Wang Zhe jumped off the horse at this time, and rushed over on horseback, the target was too big, and he had to be careful.

"By the way, Your Excellency the Giant King, what's the situation now?"

Hearing the rare opening of the wind system war master Chen Mu said.

Wang Zhe thought about it for a while, and told the three little beans everything that had just happened in this battlefield.

"So, the current situation is a veteran difficulty start?"

"Yes, compared to that paladin. ”

"I think even if we all cooperate with the beard, it will be a dead end, but now all the clues are on the bearded man. ”

"Although he told me to go to the Vatican, first, I don't know the way, and second, I don't have any tokens, how can I go? So this makes me more sure that that beard is the key to breaking the game, and he must be allowed to survive!"

Wang Zhe took a deep breath and expressed his opinion, he still has a little idea of his own about the current situation.

"Is that guy that strong?"

Yan Xiao looked incredulous, raised his head, and looked proud.

You must know that the three little beans present are all fourth-level powerhouses!

Although they have been reduced by a hundredfold......

"Later, you'll know!" Wang Zhe glared fiercely at the restless little bean ding.

Wang Zhe looked at the three little beans in front of him, and asked again:

"Is there a way?"

"I have a plan, I don't know if His Excellency the Giant King dares to give it a try!"

"Say it. ”

Wang Zhe's eyes lit up, the battle-hardened powerful warriors of this Heavenly Earth Continent really deserved their reputation.

Wang Zhe's head slowly came to Chen Mu's side.

Listening to this Chen Mu's plan, Chen Mu was only halfway through what he said.

There was a froze on his face, but he still listened to Chen Mu finish talking about the plan.

Finally, in front of the other three Little Douding, he nodded with difficulty......

Wang Zhe lay on the back of the sand dune and breathed a sigh of relief.

Beneath the sand dunes lies the edge of this ancient battlefield.

And in the center of the battlefield, there is wind and sand everywhere, and there is also a mixture of light and shadow.

Just one glance made Wang Zhe's heart tremble.

It's really a fight between immortals, and mortals suffer.

Just like the more popular before, Jia Duobao and Wang Laoji fought, and he is gone......

In the distance is a golden sand dune.

In the distance of the rolling dunes, there are even larger sand dunes.

Countless golden gravel stretches as far as the eye can see, with no edge in sight.

In the center of the battlefield is a more intense battle.

There, Wang Zhe even saw an old bloodline with black wings fighting with another paladin with white wings.

And around the two of them were also black and fanged blood clan elders, a tiger's eye.

It seems that he is sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight at this time......

"Where did the bearded man and that paladin go?"

"Went drinking?"

Wang Zhe narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his feet, and touched in the direction of the battlefield.

The sun sprinkled all over Wang Zhe's body, but he didn't feel any warmth, but instead had a burning feeling, as if the blood in his body was boiling.

The body of this blood clan is still a little weak compared to those in the center of the battlefield!

I guess I'm just getting rid of it......

After the revival of spiritual energy, the entire Xuan Kingdom Federation has its own system for evaluating combat power.

At the current level of this world, there are four levels: mortal, mortal, transcendent, and snake......

The strength of the two people in those battles in the center of the battlefield should be in the middle or even the upper level of the snake level.

And he's just a young man of Arab descent who has just become mortal......

Twice the physical attributes of a normal human.

As for the snake level, the lowest is ten times the physical attribute of a human.

I was like a little quail in front of those people......

The sound of rustling shoes trampling on the gravel.

Wang Zhe walked forward step by step, towards the highest point of a sand dune in front of him.

Then quickly put the hood on the linen jacket on his head.

The light and shabby linen shirt served as a little shade.

Wang Zhe didn't feel stuffy, but felt a trace of coolness dispersed along the blood vessels to all parts of his body.

The huge hood covered down, hiding Wang Zhe's appearance.

He quickly shuttled through the battlefield, perhaps because of his thin stature, and was not hindered too much along the way.

The sand was littered with the bodies of soldiers killed in battle or those who had fled.

Among the corpses that were like sandbags on the mounds, there were also puddles of smoke and dust like black powder powder.

It was the only thing left in this world after the death of the Bloods.

Wang Zhe picked up a gray-brown linen garment from the ground and put it on his body, as if in this way he could completely ignore the hot feeling brought to him by the sun.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud and dull sound rang out on the edge of the battlefield, and the rolled up sand and dust suddenly swept around.

A fair-skinned figure flew out of the dust.

The man's body was already drenched in blood at this time, and the wounds on his body were like open mouths, rolling and squirming.

Particularly striking is the bearded chin and thick beard.

"Hahaha, happy! happy! What a paladin of the Holy See...... cough cough cough ......"

Hiss......

The massive blade dragged the ground.

A knight in armor with small wings of faint light on his back slowly walked out of the dust.

Compared to a beard.

This paladin really had almost no injuries on his body, and the Bauhinia pattern armor had at most several inch-deep scars.

"Assamai bloodsucking dregs, you will pay the price you deserve for your clan!"

Wearing a Corinthian helmet, he couldn't see the knight's face.

But the burly figure can't be concealed even if it is the plate armor that wraps the whole body, and the height of standing alone is one meter nine.

On the other hand, the bearded man on the opposite side is also nearly 1.8 meters tall.

But he was still a head short in front of the paladin.

And if you look at it from a distance, the wings behind this paladin are only blurred light wings.

is not comparable to the two people in the center of the battlefield, Wang Zhe compares it with himself, and it is estimated that he is a strong man with extraordinary combat power.

The power of five.

Five times the physical attributes of a normal adult.

Hiss...... Take a sharp breath.

was so frightened that Wang Zhe pulled the hooded robe on his body again.

"So what? The rookie has already brought things to the Vatican, and once he blends into the crowd, you should know that you can't find him!"

The bearded man had a relaxed face.

As a blood clan, he doesn't know how many years he has lived.

The only thing that can affect him now may be that little blood rookie.

That rookie carries the hopes of the Asama clan.

The future of their clan!