Where is this? Am I dead?

This was Wang Jun's first reaction after regaining consciousness. As his vision gradually cleared, he saw his surroundings.

He was in a tent, not luxurious, but spacious, and he lay on a large soft bed.

Slowly sat up, moved his body, his bones crackled like firecrackers, and he waved his fist at will, bringing out a sonic boom, which was many times stronger than before.

Did I break through?

Wang Jun couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the punch he threw at random had such a loud momentum, and hurriedly probed the soul sense power in his body. Sure enough, his current cultivation had broken through to the Seven-Crowned Soul Sense Sect.

Seeing this, Wang Jun suddenly realized that he had fought several battles one after another, and under the pressure of the strong people, his potential was maximized, and his soul sense power reached the bottleneck naturally, and he completed a breakthrough on his own during the time he was unconscious.

Wang Jun stood up, walked out of the tent, met a soldier, and asked, "Hello big brother, where is the patriarch of Barka?"

When the soldier saw Wang Jun, a smile appeared on his face, and he replied, "You are one of the four foreign heroes, aren't you? Now the soldiers of the whole camp admire you, and you have killed nearly 100 enemies without a single death, which is enough to make you proud." Lord Barka is in the barracks now, go. ”

Wang Jun said: "Thank you, big brother." With that, the figure disappeared from the soldier's field of vision in a flash.

"It's so fast, it's no wonder we can win such a great result. The soldier muttered.

After a few breaths, Wang Jun came to Barka's big tent, lifted the curtain and walked in.

"Patriarch Barka, the king asks to see you. ”

"Huh, you're awake, come and show me. Seeing the visitor, Barka looked happy and beckoned to Wang Jun.

Wang Jun walked over quickly, facing Barka with both palms. After a while, Barka nodded slightly: "Yes, after so many battles, there is really a breakthrough." ”

Wang Jun asked, "Patriarch Balka, what happened to me after I fell unconscious, and what about my companions?"

Barka said: "I don't know everything about what happened after you fell unconscious, you can go and ask that girl named Qiu Zhaoyue." ”

When Wang Jun heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Sister Zhaoyue is awake, where is she now?"

Barka said: "Your companions are all in their respective tents, the wood girl and the fire kid are in a coma, Qiu Zhaoyue should be cultivating at this time." ”

Because Qiu Zhaoyue's injury was not serious, he woke up after only one day in a coma, and his cultivation also made a breakthrough, reaching the realm of the Seven Crowns Soul Sense Sect.

Wang Jun has been in a coma for three days now. Another three days passed, and the tomato woke up. Cultivation has been promoted to two crowns in a row, reaching the sect of three crowns of soul feeling.

Yan En also woke up a week later. He was the most injured and consumed one, so he was in a coma for a relatively long time. But after he woke up, he only said that he wanted to retreat, and then he went back to the tent to cultivate.

Barka helped him open up the meridians, so that he could directly rise to the Nine Crowns Soul Sense ability, and he was only one step away from the Soul Sense Sect. Seeing that his companions had broken through one by one, his fighting spirit was also stimulated, claiming that he would not go out if he did not break through the Soul Sense Sect.

Wang Jun and Honey Tomato learn from Qiu Zhaoyue what happened after they fell unconscious, and Balk told them about Yan En's heroic performance and how he rescued Yan En and helped him open the meridians.

After listening, the three of Wang Jun were moved, and the life and death between their companions made their hearts warm. From Wang Jun's desperate efforts to kill the Flame Devourer, to the tomato's hesitation to overdraw a large amount of physical strength and soul power to create a thousand-meter barrier, and then to Yan En's forgetting to die to cover Qiu Zhaoyue's escape, all fully interpret the true meaning of friendship.

They're a team!

Another three days passed, and Yan En was also out of the customs, and finally broke through the bottleneck of the soul sense ability to reach the first crown of soul sense sect, this danger made the overall strength of the four people rise to another level.

Early the next morning, Barka summoned the four of them to the council hall, and Wang Jun took nine heads and a skull from the storage bracers and handed them to Barka.

Barka smiled, "Your performance was very unexpected, and this time you exceeded the task. The powerhouses of the Locke camp you killed were not the only ones these ten. I apologize for my suspicions about you. Welcome, friends of my people. ”

Wang Jun said with a smile: "Patriarch Barka doesn't have to be polite, after all, it is indispensable to guard against people. We are also purposeful to help the nobles, and we hope to be recognized by you. ”

Barka said: "This is naturally how it should be. The arrival of your four elites has increased our odds of winning by another tenth. ”

Yan En couldn't help asking, "Then what is the current winning rate of the nobles?"

Barka sighed and said, "Less than thirty percent." ”

"What? That means that before we come, the nobles' chances of winning are less than 20 percent?" exclaimed Honey Tomato.

Hearing this, Wang Jun pulled down three black lines on his head, and said to the honey tomato by forcing the sound into a line: "Are you stupid? Barka said that we are only giving us face by raising the probability of winning one percent." With the four of us Soul Sense Sects, we can't even affect half of the battle situation in this kind of battle. ”

After listening to Wang Jun's explanation, the honey tomato understood, and spit out his pink tongue embarrassedly.

Qiu Zhaoyue asked again, "Patriarch Balka, your own strength is also a Soul Sense Saint, why are you so unconfident?"

Barka sighed, "Although my cultivation is only second to Locke's crown, it is this crown that makes a world of difference. The saint of soul sense only saw that every other crown was like a chasm. ”

Wang Jun nodded approvingly, he had seen the battle between his master, Hurricane Griffin, and Yang Tianchang, the head of the Taith Academy. Yang Tianchang, who was the Six-Crowned Soul Sense Saint, was beaten powerless in the face of the coercion of the Nine-Crowned Soul Sense Saint of the Hurricane Griffin. Immediately, he asked again: "Patriarch Balka, I have always had a question, since you are known as an undefeated barbarian god for ten years, how can your cultivation be weaker than a little-known Locke?"

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