After eating, the soldiers rested on the spot, and many of them just leaned there and fell asleep, after all, most of them had not slept all day, and their mental tension was high, so they naturally fell asleep as soon as they relaxed a little at this time.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhang Juju sensed something and turned his head to look at the black grass in the distance. There were two leaves that fluttered slightly.

"Maybe it's just the wind." Zhang Juju muttered to himself on the tree, and Xue Minggui turned his head to look at him, and then continued to stare in his direction.

And not far from the two trembling leaves, the bald Ying Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly: "This kid's ears are too smart!" You can hear it! ”

At that moment, the bald Heroic heard a tinkling metal grinding sound not far away, and about four seconds later, a round object burst into the right side of his field of vision.

Boom~

Violent flashes erupted in the darkness.

"Bastard boy!" The bald hero's eyes were white, and his ears were buzzing with chirping.

There was a physical condition, but he didn't panic, as a general in the ancient period, he didn't encounter a worse battle situation than this.

Calm and feel intuitively......

The bald Heroic Spirit sank down, clearly feeling the threat from the left side, and the left temple was slightly painful because of this. He immediately squatted down, only to see a cloud of pale golden psionic energy rubbing against his bald head, hitting the nearby tree.

"!" Xue Minggui looked shocked. The detonating bomb thrown out by Zhang Juju just now was enough to flash people into blind and deaf people, and it stands to reason that the guy couldn't see his attack or hear his voice, but in this case, the other party dodged the blow.

"Ten seconds!" Zhang Ju's heart sank, and he couldn't dodge the blow just now no matter what, so he could only say that he was worthy of being a battle-hardened warrior in ancient times!

"Understood!"

Xue Minggui and Chen Jian spoke in unison.

"Let's retreat, don't trouble them!" Liang Dong ordered, this level of battle, they are useless at all, they even confirmed this when they encountered the Heroic Spirit before-no matter how many ordinary people there are, it is impossible to consume these guys!

The soldier left with a look of shame, and at the same time, Zhang Juju, Xue Minggui and Chen Jian killed the bald heroic spirit from different directions.

"One on the left, one on the right front, and one ......" The bald Heroic Spirit made a judgment as quickly as possible, stepped forward and swung out a punch, hitting the side face of Jian Chen, who was coming the fastest, and the silver-level power exploded, ruthlessly shattering several of Jian Chen's back molars.

Then there was Xue Minggui. The bald Ying Ling dodged the other party's blow sideways, grabbed Xue Minggui's hand blindly, and slammed his knee into Xue Minggui's lower abdomen, directly spitting out his stomach juice.

"The last one." The bald heroic spirit raised his head, collided with Zhang Juji, who jumped down, with a straight face (the meaning of looking at each other, not really bumping into it), and the corners of his mouth curled, "Young!" ”

Boom~

Zhang Ju flew upside down and crashed into a tree, and at this time his heart was only shock. The three of them are also at the bronze and silver levels, and the three of them are still the best among the students of the same level. Chen Jian ranked thirteenth, Xue Minggui ranked seventeenth, and he ranked third.

Such three people, attacking a blind + deaf enemy, actually can't get any benefits, although they are silver-level, but this gap is too terrifying, it is not a grade at all. He estimated that unless he called Deputy Chief Instructor Li and Instructor Zhao, no one would be this guy's opponent at all!

And such a terrifying guy, according to rumors, there are about fifty more!

Ten seconds had not yet arrived, but Zhang Juju understood that they had no chance at all, and running was the only way out.

The opinions of the three of them coincided at this time, and the powerful heroic spirit made them fearful. The trio fled in different directions, meeting later at a rendezvous point in the mountains.

At the moment of escaping, Zhang Ju sent a beam of red light into the sky to tell people nearby that there was a heroic spirit here. Xue Minggui casually dropped a poisonous gas smoke, and the dead horse was used as a live horse doctor.

"Poison gas ......" The bald hero quickly smelled a fishy smell, his face changed slightly, and he quickly left, preparing to find a place to wait for his sight and hearing to recover before acting.

……

"Hayabusa, signal, it's nearby!" Zhao Dawei saw a beam of red light launched into the sky, and called out to Ke Falcon and Yang Luxin to rush over there.

Good to die or not, the direction they went was exactly opposite to the direction in which the bald Heroic Spirit left, that is, these three people did not accidentally encounter the bald Heroic Spirit.

"Wow, bald!" Zhao Dawei saw the bald hero, his fists were itchy, and he rushed forward excitedly. Ke Falcon and Yang Luxin shook their heads, and hurriedly blessed him with attack buffs and defense buffs.

"What a strong breath! Silver! The bald Ying Ling was startled, and at this time, his eyes had just recovered to the point that he could only vaguely see a phantom rushing towards him, "So what, a group of late-born juniors born in the era of ease." ”

The bald heroic spirit was not afraid to confront Zhao Dawei head-on.

"Punch me!" While Zhao Dawei drank, he kicked out. But I don't know that people's ears haven't recovered yet, and they can't hear anything......

The bald heroic spirit stepped to the ground, and an elbow slammed into Zhao Dawei's foot.

"Huh?"

After closing, Zhao Dawei took a few steps back, feeling the sharp pain in his feet, his brows furrowed and his face puzzled. And Ke Falcon behind him looked at the bald heroic spirit with an incredulous gaze.

A few seconds later, Zhao Dawei also reacted, and said at the same time as Ke Falcon: "Ke Jiaquan! ”

"What's the situation?" Yang Luxin was taken aback.

"Ke Jiaquan?" The bald Yingling's hearing hadn't yet replied, but the volume of Zhao Dawei and Ke Falcon's chorus was not small at all, enough for him to hear a little, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was searching for some memory, and muttered in his mouth: "Ke ...... The Ke family? ”

"By the way, I remembered, my name is Ke Hankui!" The bald heroic spirit was excited.

Whether it is a genuine Valhalla or a pirated Valhalla of the Will of the Planet, there is a common drawback, that is, the deceased will lose part of their memories when they are resurrected, and according to the amount of memories recovered, they are divided into necrons who have no memories, heroic spirits who have recovered part of their memories, and gods who have completely recovered their memories.

"I remembered, I remembered it all! My name is Ke Hankui, the fourteenth generation head of the Ke family! Ke Hankui laughed, and the momentum on his body was also rising, and his epidermis and skin began to change from silver to gold little by little!

Rumble!

On the mountainside, an incomparably fierce aura erupted, the weeds bent over and the trees shook, and the small half of the deep forest seemed to welcome the return of the ancient overlord.

In the deviant camp, Li Yinsheng, who was guarding here, turned his head sharply to look into the distance, "Gold? ”

……