Chapter Eighty-Seven: Crisis, the Honor of the Triple Crown Soul Sense!
"Whew—another one, so tired. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Jun sighed and collapsed to the ground.
Indeed, this hunting operation has always kept Wang Jun's spirit in a state of high tension, which is a drain on people's mentality. In addition, Wang Jun had just fought a big battle with an eight-crowned soul sense sect, and his body was tired, so he would naturally be tired and paralyzed.
Yan En was also shocked from the sidelines, and said: "I'm scared to death baby, this Huatou is really fine, these details can be seen, if it weren't for his overconfidence in his own strength, I'm afraid we would be in danger." ”
Honey Tomato stuck out his tongue and said embarrassedly, "This is also a mistake in my plan." Let's not go to the tent of the next Soul Sect for now, first find two patrol soldiers who are about the same size as me and Sister Zhaoyue, change into their armor, and lower the cultivation to the Soul Sense Master to make sure that nothing goes wrong before continuing to act. ”
"Well, that makes sense. Who said elm has no brain?" Wang Jun agreed.
"It's just that my head is clearly ...... Dead Wangjun, whose head do you say is the elm head?" Honey Tomato reacted in hindsight, and smashed it at Wang Jun with a small pink fist.
Seeing this, Wang Jun hurriedly got up, and dodged in a flash.
"If you have the ability, don't hide, come over to me!"
"I'll hide, I won't go over, what can you do with me? Wang Jun made a very childish grimace at the tomato, which made the tomato cry and laugh.
Yan En and Qiu Zhaoyue glanced at each other and said, "Two living treasures." ”
The four of them lowered their cultivation to the level of a soul master, attacked a patrol team, and found suitable armor for Honey Tomato and Qiu Zhaoyue before continuing the hunt.
Wang Jun was physically tired, so the main attack task this time was handed over to Qiu Zhaoyue and the others, and their target this time was a Seven-Crowned Soul Sense Sect.
After entering the tent, Honey Tomato first released a giant wooden cage, which restricted the movement of the Seven-Crowned Soul Sense Sect, and then Qiu Zhaoyue released a Demon Pupil Heart Flame, and the Seven-Crowned Soul Sense Sect was hit and had a brief mental trance, and finally Yan En's fire burned the sky to complete the lore.
"Wangjun, I have a question. You said that the soul fluctuation generated by our hunting operation should be felt, why haven't we been discovered until now?" Qiu Zhaoyue asked a crucial question.
Wang Jun replied, "This is another mistake in the Tomato Plan, but what is Brother Jun doing? I have long expected this question, so I will release the suffocation realm in every battle to isolate the soul fluctuation. ”
Hearing this, Honey Tomato's face turned red and said in a low voice: "It's still thoughtful." ”
Although the honey tomato said it in a very small voice, it was still heard by Wang Jun, and he suddenly became proud, "That's it, don't look at who Brother Jun is." ”
"Say you're fat, you're still panting, it's all gone, go and take off a head. Yan En shouted.
At this time, Wang Jun found that everyone else was gone, and he had to walk out stupidly.
This time, they set their sights on one, but this time it was the four of them who joined forces to barely kill him under the dizzy wind of Wang Jun.
However, Wang Jun didn't control his strength well, and blew up the head of the poor Nine-Crowned Soul Sense Sect.
"Oh, no. Cruel—" Honey Tomato quickly closed his eyes as he looked at the brains all over the ground.
Wang Jun didn't expect it to be like this, and he was helpless for a while. Barka asked him to take the heads of ten people, but this one exploded......
Suddenly, Wang Jun's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of skull fell into his storage bracer.
"Wangjun, you are disgusting. Qiu Zhaoyue said in disgust.
Wang Jun shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "No way, who made this guy's head too fragile, next time you have to be careful, I still don't need to be stunned by the wind of dizziness." ”
"Alright, let's go. I'm going to throw up any longer here. With that, the tomato fled from here.
The three of them came outside one after another, and Wang Jun proposed: "There is only one head left, why don't you come to something challenging and find a Crown Soul Venerable to play." Only by fighting against the strong can you improve your combat effectiveness. ”
Qiu Zhaoyue said worriedly: "Are you sure? This is not a trivial matter, if you fail, you will face extreme danger, and when the time comes, stealing chickens will not be successful." ”
Wang Jun said: "It's okay, even if there is really any danger, I can be promoted to the second crown soul sense honor, and nothing will happen." ”
Hearing this, the three of them remembered that Wang Jun had a secret method that could temporarily improve his cultivation, so they all nodded in agreement. But what they didn't know was that it was because of Wang Jun's proposal that all four of them were seriously injured.
The four of them walked to a tent and stopped, because this time the target was a Soul Venerable, so they were obviously much more cautious. Wang Jun probed his spiritual power into the tent, and the scene inside appeared in his mind.
The person in the tent was a tall middle-aged man with good facial features and a dignified appearance, exuding a fierce murderous aura. From the perspective of perception, this person's cultivation should be at the dignity of a crown of soul sense.
This person's name is Molten Heaven, and he has a lot of strength.
Wang Jun gestured to the three of them, and then they rushed into the tent together. This time they did not intend to disguise themselves as patrol soldiers. Because they knew that in front of a powerhouse like the Soul Sense Venerable, their true cultivation could not be concealed. So, they chose to strike first.
Wang Jun rushed into the tent first, and before Molten Heaven could react, a winged dart was thrown out.
After all, the Soul Sense Venerable is the Soul Sense Venerable. Although Molten Heaven didn't have time to react, his years of fighting also gave him a fighting instinct, and after sensing the crisis, he made a wrong step and bent backwards, skillfully avoiding the wing darts.
Rong Xintian stood up straight and said sharply: "He Fangxiao, what kind of ability is it to sneak attack from behind, can you fight me openly!"
The four of Wang Jun entered the tent and stood still, and Wang Jun spoke: "Good body method, with the cultivation of a crown of soul sense, it is not bad that he has avoided my wing darts so easily. ”
When Rong Qitian saw the four of Wang Jun, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Where did the four hairy boys come from?"
Yan En snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, who said that we are hairy boys, we are here to take your head!"
Rong Xingtian laughed angrily and said, "Take my head?" I want to see what you are. As he spoke, flames ignited in his legs, and one of them flew towards Wang Jun and the four of them.
The four of Wang Jun immediately activated their soul sensibility and formed a protective shield. In the eyes of Wang Jun and the others, this shield surrounded by the soul power of the four people was enough to easily take the attack of the molten sky. But the next moment, they realized that they were wrong.
The four of them only felt a huge force squeezing towards them, and in a moment, they were knocked to the ground by the huge force, and their arms ached faintly.
"Why, with his cultivation of a crown of soul sense, it is impossible to break through our defenses!" Wang Jun exclaimed.
Rong Xingtian sneered: "Who said that I am the Venerable of the One Crown Soul Sense? My true cultivation is—the Venerable of the Three Crowns of Soul Sense!"
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