Chapter 419 Secret Action!

"Captain, I think Batian's real combat power is more than that."

A Biao took a sip from the jug and said to Shi Long who was beside him.

"Well, Batian hides very deeply, he estimates that he can defeat the late Xiantian realm master by himself, maybe even more powerful than Tianyi!

But he is too low-key. Looking at the combat power test when he joined the alliance, it can be found that only a little over 200,000 points, just the level of a first-class warrior. "

A Biao smacked his mouth, "Before we thought Batian was the top genius of the martial arts sect, but now it seems that he is at the level of a true disciple, or a proud disciple of a certain old monster in the revolving core.

Otherwise, I think Batian seems to have no interest in the rewards of the Alliance Military Merit Department. "

Shi Long smiled, "If you say that you are not interested in military merit awards, that headshot madman who has recently sprung up has achieved the ultimate!

For so many days, he didn't know how many Black Dragon Sect warriors had been killed. If they all exchanged for military merit, how many would there be? It's scary to think about!

Those people on the Black Dragon Sect side were too scared to come out by the headshot madman. "

"The headshot madman is estimated to be a strong player in the early stage of the Rotation Pill Realm. As for the middle stage of the Rotation Pill Realm and above, it should be on the main battlefield."

"Well, very likely."

. . . . . .

At this time, at the base camp of the Black Dragon Sect on Longines Island.

A man who was as thin as a mummy was holding a wine glass. The wine glass was filled with red liquid, and a strong bloody smell emanated from the liquid. The red liquid was blood!

In front of the mummified man, there was a man with a pale face, who was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.

"Recently, because of the headshot madman, many people have left Longines Island to go to other fronts."

"Well, that headshot madman makes those people unprofitable and will naturally leave."

He drank the blood from the wine glass in one breath, and the mummified man licked his purple lips coldly, "I would like to know this so-called headshot madman.

But this guy seems to be avoiding us on purpose, otherwise our position is basically clear to everyone, if he had the guts, he should have killed him long ago!

It seems that this guy is afraid of us! "

The corpse man shook his head, "It's not necessarily that I'm afraid, the strength we show is almost more than the average martial artist in the early stage of the revolving core, and he probably doesn't have the confidence to kill us all.

Didn't you find out, this guy didn't leave his mouth when he shot, it seems that there is some secret on his body that he is worried about being noticed by others..."

"secret?"

The pale man frowned.

"That headshot madman, whose cultivation base should be in the early stage of Revolving Pill Realm, is estimated to have the same strength as us and can compete with martial artists in the middle stage of Revolving Pill Realm.

He wants to kill us all, it's hard, we want to kill him, it's hard!

These days, have you found out that after the headshot madman kills you, you can't even find the body, so it's very likely that you have cultivated some kind of magic power.

I once suspected that this headshot madman was a warrior of our Black Dragon Sect, killing his companions to practice magic! "

What? !

The pale man's expression changed, if this is the case, things will be serious, "Gorefiend, should we report it to the top?"

The corpse man shook his head and laughed, "Forget it, the top will ignore us recently.

They don't know what big things they are doing, they are very busy, I am afraid only they know what it is. "

The war in the East China Sea has been stalemate for more than half a year, but the high-level Black Dragon Sect does not seem to be in a hurry, allowing the two sides to fight on the same island.

The front line did not advance much, but more and more people died.

What are the people above thinking?

Is it possible that after fighting for so long, you don't want to fight anymore, and are ready to give up?

If that's the case, isn't that more than a year of hard work in vain? It also lost so many disciples and resources.

The corpse man frowned and couldn't figure it out.