Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Race of the Zephyr Empire

Three days later, Wang Yao led a three-person team of three brothers from the wolf clan who were about to enter the fifth grade.

After Wang Yao came here, he didn't enjoy any super long treatment, but was assigned to the patrol team in comparison.

With the help of Torinstair, he barely managed to mix up a captain's position!

"Stop!"

Wang Yao landed on a big tree!

"What's wrong, Wang Yao!"

Werewolf Darwin stopped, and his brothers Darling and Darson stopped beside him.

"I feel like something is coming!"

Wang Yao gently spread out his right hand, and cyan winds gathered in his palm from all directions, which was the first-level magic—the wind of exploration!

"There's a six-man squad from the Zephyr Empire approaching, and in the south direction, they've spotted us too!"

As soon as Wang Yao's words fell, the birds in the treetops in the distance chirped and flew up. Apparently the team had spotted them and was making a frantic run towards them.

The three Darwin brothers looked at each other, then ran backwards.

Wang Yao sighed and retreated.

He wasn't stupid enough to fight six people by himself, and since the orcs weren't in a hurry, he was naturally not in a hurry, after all, this wasn't his territory......

In the pursuing team, a blue-haired magician put away the wind of probing, and laughed: "These orcs actually ran away, what they didn't expect was that Zhang Wentian had blocked their retreat, and if they ran again from this direction, they would soon fall into the net!"

Team Leader Lu Chengfeng rushed forward quickly.

"Don't let Zhang Wentian take the head, let's chase it!"

......

As the battle in the Elven Forest became longer and longer, all the academies of the Zephyr Empire entered the Elven Forest to experience and practice, which can be described as a hundred flowers blooming and showing their magical powers.

Those children of the family and the geniuses of the academy held an orc hunting competition in order to compete for the best.

Everyone is broken into pieces, attack in a squad, no matter how you fight, and finally get back the head of the killed orc, as soon as the seven days are settled, which team kills more, which team wins!

It was a tournament without any prizes, but it made all the celestial prides flock to it, and in their eyes, it was a war for the country.

At the start of the tournament yesterday, the academy of the Zephyr Empire crossed the dry Moon Lake of the Elven Forest and entered the land under the command of the orcs......

Darwin took the lead and ran towards the garrison of the large army, and a young man in blue armor flew in front of him, blocking their way, this person was none other than one of the fourth-year geniuses from the Royal Demon Martial Academy of the Zephyr Empire, Zhang Wentian!

Zhang Wentian licked his lips and laughed: "There are actually three fourth-level werewolves, it's a bit interesting!"

Beside Zhang Wentian, three men and two women fell beside him, and then launched an encirclement formation against the three Darwin brothers.

Wang Yao, who was in the distance, landed on the treetops not far away, and said in his heart: How is it possible, the wind of exploration did not find them!

In fact, the Wind of Exploration is only a level of magic, and there are many ways to avoid his detection, so some people also try to improve the Wind of Exploration, just like the fox clan.

It's a pity that the Wind of Exploration used by Wang Yao is the lowest version, the most standard level 1 magic.

"Up!"

Zhang Wentian held the Fang Tian painting halberd and killed Darwin.

Darwin took out his mace and killed him, and this battle was inevitable, and it had to be fought, and if it wasn't, it had to be fought.

Zhang Wentian's Fang Tian Painting Halberd poked forward, directly repelled Darwin's mace, and then stabbed straight to Darwin's chest with a single blow!

"Fighting Armor!"

Bite~

Fang Tian's halberd landed on Darwin's chest, making a crisp sound!

"Splash the sky!"

Zhang Wentian snorted coldly, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand spun rapidly, falling on Darwin's armor like an electric drill!

Since ancient times, there has been a poisonous dragon drilling through the golden bell jar, Zhang Wentian's Fang Tian painting halberd is a seventh-level magic weapon, and the enchantment on it is the piercing of the wind attribute, specially prepared to cooperate with Zhang Wentian's martial arts!

Burst~

Fang Tian's halberd instantly pierced Darwin's chest, turning into a cyan light and flying backwards, stopping after penetrating a large tree.

Darwin looked at his chest incredulously, and he slowly lay down as the breath of life was passing.

Zhang Wentian fell next to Darwin's body and cut off his head with a knife.

"It's the thirty-eighth!"

Zhang Wentian placed his head in the space bag he had specially prepared for the heads of orcs.

"Big brother!"

Darwin's death next to Darson's complete anger swept through the army and went straight to Zhang Wentian's head.

Zhang Wentian snorted coldly, dodged Dahlson's mace in a low slide, and flew forward to drag back his Fang Tian painting halberd!

"Arc Slash!"

Zhang Wentian's fighting spirit condensed under his feet, and his movement speed instantly increased by a large margin, and he rushed towards Dalson!

Fang Tian's painting halberd shone out a cyan light, falling from the sky!

Bite~

Dahlson's mace blocked a halberd from Zhang. The force of the blow sent Dahlson to his knees.

Zhang Wentian took down Dalson with a single blow, followed by a kick in the chest.

Burst~

Dalson, who was nearly two meters tall, spat blood from his mouth under Zhang Wentian's blow and flew out upside down!

Directly seriously injured Dalson, Zhang Wentian threw the halberd in his hand and went straight to Dalson.

Bite~

A wind blade struck Fang Tian's halberd, knocking it off track.

Wang Yao descended from the sky and landed beside Dalson.

"Which team are you from, don't you know the rules?" Zhang Wentian said coldly.

"I'm from their team!" Wang Yao grinned and picked up the badly injured Darson.

There were only four of them in this patrol team, and now one of them had been killed, and if the remaining two died here, he would be the commander of the light pole.

At this time, Lu Chengfeng and his team fell on the other side, quietly watching Zhang Wentian's performance.

"Yo, there's a head-grabbing one, it's still a fresh face, which school are you!" Lu Chengfeng said with a laugh.

"I'm on the orc's side!" Wang Yao explained.

Lu Chengfeng laughed and said: "Grab people's heads, grab people's heads, don't be so fresh and refined, I don't interfere, this is a matter between you!"

Zhang Wentian held Fang Tian's halberd and stared at Wang Yao like a poisonous snake: "The rules of the game are that you can't steal people's heads, since you have committed a foul, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhang Wentian pounced, and Fang Tian's halberd came down from top to bottom, smashing straight towards Wang Yao's head with the momentum of splitting Huashan.

Wang Yao took out a spear from the space bag and blocked Zhang Wentian's blow!

"Not bad, look at the move!"

Zhang Wentian slammed his halberd, followed by another stabbing blow, which struck straight at Wang Yao's chest.

Bite~

Wang Yao blocked the blow with a second horizontal gun.

Zhang Wentian put away his hippie smile and distanced himself from Wang Yao.

"Boy, I'm going to be serious, if you can win me, you can take these two werewolves!" Zhang Wentian said.

"I've got them done!"

Wang Yao held a gun in one hand and confronted Zhang Wentian......

(To be continued)