Lu Dayong had heard about it from the president of Yangcheng Wuhan University before.

Deep in this secret realm, there exists a nearly eighth-grade monster, the Five-Colored Thunder-Swallowing Python, which is about to transform into a dragon.

Before Ye Chen and the other little guys entered the secret realm, he told the five of them to stay together and not act separately.

In this way, even if they encounter danger, with the strength and cooperation of the five of them, they can cope with it for a while and wait for his rescue.

But he didn't expect that he still underestimated the casualness of these guys.

They all acted alone.

No one is worry-free.

But what he didn't expect was that Ye Chen actually killed the python?

He didn't understand, but was deeply shocked.

That is a terrifying monster that is about to enter the eighth level. Looking at the entire Daxia, only strong people like them who are at the top have the ability to kill it.

And yet, such a top-level monster died tragically at the hands of a freshman.

This is simply unbelievable!

Wan Li and others standing by were also horrified.

In the province, they can be regarded as the strongest warriors below the seventh rank, and are known as terrifying monsters.

But now compared with Ye Chen, it seems a little bit dwarfed.

Even if the three of them worked together, they could probably only barely escape from the python.

Even their attacks might not be able to break the dragon python's defense.

Qi Mingyue looked at Xiaorong, who was extremely alert in her arms, as if she sensed a powerful enemy, and whispered, "I've never seen Xiaorong so nervous before..."

Upon hearing this, Wan Li and Li Mu couldn't help but look at each other.

They have a certain understanding of Xiaorong. In terms of combat power alone, no one can be Xiaorong's opponent in a one-on-one fight.

But now Xiao Rong was very alert when she saw the corpse of the dragon python, and even felt a little fear, which shows how powerful this dragon python was when it was alive.

"As expected of you, captain. I'm impressed."

Wan Li said very sincerely.

"I'm convinced too."

Li Mu also put away the poem and said seriously.

Qi Mingyue on the side also nodded repeatedly. It was the first time she met a peer who was stronger than her.

Seeing this, Lu Dayong laughed and said, "It seems that our Daxia really has a promising future!"

Today, Daxia is facing multiple pressures from hostile countries and demon dens. In addition, there is a lack of young talents and the older generation of strong men are gradually dying out. Daxia urgently needs a leading figure from the younger generation.

Now it seems that Ye Chen has this tendency.

After he decided to go back, he immediately recommended Ye Chen to the Minister of War and entrusted him with an important task.

Thinking of this, Lu Dayong said, "The opening time of the secret realm is about to end. Let's go out first."

Ye Chen nodded, carrying the dragon's tail and walked into the teleportation array.

At this time, a large number of foreign teams had arrived at Yangcheng Wuda.

People of all kinds move around in Wuhan University.

Among these teams, the most eye-catching one is naturally the American team.

Their team is composed of two black, two white and one yellow people.

These five men were tall and strong, with muscles so developed that they were about to burst their coats.

The black woman's muscles were even more exaggerated than those of the other four male teammates, and her chest muscles were like two bowling balls.

One of the white men was very feminine, wearing a women's tube top, fishnet stockings, and ultra-short denim shorts with a pink lining showing around his waist.

As soon as they entered the square, they became the focus of everyone's attention.

In particular, everyone felt a strong sense of oppression from them.

Feeling the awe-inspiring gazes around them, the five members of the American team became even more arrogant and ostentatious.

He even made middle finger gestures in all directions.

At this moment, the teleportation array in the center of the square flashed.

Wan Li, Li Mu and Qi Mingyue walked out one after another.

Team America couldn't help but sneer:

"Oh, my god, look how skinny these guys are. They look so vulnerable!"

"Is this the kind of person we're supposed to compete with? Oh my god, I'm so scared I won't be able to control my strength and kill them all!"

"Daxia has always been old-fashioned and stubborn, not at all like us who are free. Only we who are free can create a more powerful martial art. They are really out of date."

"Haha, it seems like we're definitely going to win this miracle contest without a doubt. What can Daxia have to compete with us?"

“…”

Immediately afterwards, they saw Ye Chen slowly walking out of the portal.

Every step he took forward pulled out a longer piece of the python's body.

Gradually, the originally noisy square gradually quieted down and became silent.

Only the sound of the huge and heavy body of the dragon and python rubbing against the ground echoed in the huge square.

When the dragon python's body, which was tens of meters long, appeared intact in the square, everyone couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Even the five members of the American team who had been extremely arrogant just now had their eyes wide open, with an expression of disbelief, as if they had seen God.

"WHAT...THE...FUCK!????"

The muscular bowling girl hugged her bald head with her hands, her eyes filled with disbelief.

The man next to her, wearing lipstick and fishnet stockings, covered his mouth with his hand and said, "Oh, My God!

Are we going to fight these guys?

Oh, I miss my mommy, I want to go home..."

"The Daxia team is incredibly powerful. They were able to kill a top-level seventh-grade monster. We must inform General Maxer of this as soon as possible!"

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