Chapter 1293

Haolong came over stunned at this time. He didn't notice the only level 7 Warcraft in the audience, Pluto tiger, but just thought that this guy, like other Warcraft, was just a slightly stronger level 6 Warcraft.

Looking carefully at this time, he immediately found that this guy was completely different from other Warcraft. He clearly had a domineering spirit of looking at the world. The powerful magic smell emitted by him even wanted to suppress all the Warcraft around him.

Haolongsi has no doubt that all the Warcraft present are not as terrible as this level 7 Warcraft. Even in front of it, these Warcraft are just playthings.

"This, this..." Haolong stood in front of the Pluto tiger. He was stunned and speechless. He couldn't imagine what kind of courage he needed to fight with such a terrible Warcraft whose body was lying here at this time.

At this time, Qi Ling certainly didn't forget to mend the knife. He slowly came over and said, "well, yes, it's a pity. We only caught a level 7 Warcraft, and it's still so useless. It's terrible."

"By the way, Haolong, you said just now. The Warcraft you caught should be more powerful and precious than the one we caught. Let me open my eyes and see what the Warcraft you caught looks like."

Qi Ling's words are so angry that people don't pay for their lives until the Warcraft you catch is not as good as me, but you just want to set a trap and let yourself drill in. Who makes your character clear at a glance.

Haolong's face flushed with anger at this time, but he couldn't answer Qi Ling's words, because Qi Ling's words seemed to be what he had just said. Now it's just right to hit his face with what he said.

Chu Ling couldn't see it at this time. Haolong was ashamed. There was no doubt that the whole team was ashamed. So Chu Ling snorted coldly and said, "hum! Qi Ling, don't be too proud. You're lucky this time. We'll see."

"OK, I'll see you later." Qi Ling said with a smile, "it's just Chu Ling. You always say wait and see. When can you come to the end?"

Chu Ling held the long gun in his hand and almost pinched his fingers white, but he knew that in the face of Qi Ling's ridicule, it was his own side who picked things first, so he could never do it.

After all, they are not in charge here at all, but the representatives sent by their respective forces. If they let others down at this time, they will lose more.

So Chu Ling left without saying a word. It seemed that he was obviously going to write an account for Qi Ling, but Qi Ling didn't have much debt now, and didn't care if they wrote more about himself.

After Chu Ling and them, several teams came back with level 5 Warcraft. After all, for teams with insufficient strength, hunting level 6 Warcraft is already in great danger. No one is willing to challenge higher difficulty.

Seeing that the time was approaching the end, everyone thought that there would be no other accidents. The Qi Ling team hunting back to level 7 Warcraft could really start preparing in advance to celebrate winning the championship.

However, just when everyone was happy, Qi Ling still looked serious. Xiao Jiu asked Qi Ling strangely, "Qi Ling, why are you still serious? We're going to win the championship. Aren't you happy?"

Qi Ling smiled and said, "no, we haven't decided to win the championship yet, because that man hasn't come back."

Hearing Qi Ling's words, Xiao Jiu thought about it and soon understood who Qi Ling was talking about. That's another legend. It's really red.

However, Xiao Jiu still said in doubt: "Qi Ling, even so, but Zhenhong is only one person. Can she hunt a level 7 Warcraft with her own strength?"

Qi Ling said helplessly, "maybe it's impossible for anyone, including me. Unfortunately, I think Zhenhong has this ability."

What else did Xiao Jiu want to say, but at this time, a cry of surprise came from a distance. Everyone looked at the exit of the forest in surprise, because there, after another "roar", a huge Warcraft was put there.

The staff in charge of identification immediately exclaimed as soon as they saw the appearance of this Warcraft: "God, how could this be so? This is another level 7 Warcraft. What happened? How could there be two level 7 Warcraft this year!"

The Warcraft lying there is a lion like Warcraft, and countless scars are crisscrossed on the body, so people can't tell which knife is the fatal wound.

As for the person who brought out the Warcraft, of course, it was really red, but at this time, the state was obviously very poor. He was not only seriously injured in many places, but also couldn't open his own eyes, and his left arm hung soft beside him and couldn't be raised.

What's more shocking is that in the position of the true red lower abdomen, there is clearly a terrible penetrating wound, but it is clearly healed, but the wound is too big to recover in such a short time.

Looking at Zhenhong's terrible injury, it is enough to imagine what kind of battle she is facing. After all, Zhenhong is just the strength of Zhenshen five rings. It is light to pay such a price to solve a level 7 Warcraft.

It can be said that this is a feat that only true red can do, and only the power technology that true red has can deal with this fierce beast.

Looking at the lion and his tiger, Qi Ling could only sigh helplessly at this time. He took his old life to kill half of this guy's blood, and there were so many people to help. It seems that there is a big gap between himself and Zhenhong.

However, at this time, the Warcraft captured by both sides are level 7 Warcraft. How to judge the value of Warcraft requires professionals in this field.

While these people were judging, Qi Ling came to Zhenhong, looked at Zhenhong and asked, "see you again, Zhenhong. You've been hurt so badly. Let me help you treat it."

Zhenhong shook her head and said, "thank you for your kindness, Qi Ling, but these injuries are not in the way. I have cured the fatal injuries myself. The rest will be cured by myself in a while."

Qi Ling couldn't help feeling a burst of sweat. It can't be said that she is a woman man. She is a strong woman. It can be said that she despises life and death to treat fatal injuries.

After saying these words, they fell into an embarrassing silence, because they didn't know how to face each other because of their fatalistic entanglement.

But at this time, Xiao Jiu came to Zhenhong with a yearning face and ran out of a pile of questions in front of Zhenhong, including Zhenhong's cultivation methods and why Zhenhong could obtain such strong power.

After all, true red, which can do such things, can indeed be regarded as an object worthy of worship, and also has enough matching strength. It can be said that true red is the goal Xiao Jiu wants to achieve.

Unfortunately, Zhenhong is obviously not very adapted to this situation, so she doesn't know how to answer Xiao Jiu's questions, but Xiao Jiu is excited and can't care about these at all.

The judgment result came out soon. Under the joint judgment of many experts from various forces, the Pluto tiger captured by Qi Ling was better and scored higher than the prey captured by true red.

For this result, naturally some people are happy and others are worried, and Qi Ling is embarrassed to say to Zhenhong: "it seems that this time I'm lucky, so I won you a little."

True red said: "nothing, luck is also a part of strength, and perhaps this is my destiny."

After saying this, Zhenhong left here by herself. Zhenhong was not interested in what happened after the game and the rewards she could get.