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"Eh!" A painful and magnetic voice was heard from the room. Jun Haotian subconsciously slapped his head, sat on the floor, looked around and said angrily: "Luckily it was just a dream, if not this young master's life would have been forfeit to that damnable Warlord's Field!"

"Bibi Qiu, Bibi Qiu!" The little fellow, Qiu Qiu, was currently jumping around excitedly, waving its little claws, its little white claws constantly pointing at Jun Haotian's Shenjing Acupoint.

Jun Haotian tilted his head, and said with a little confusion: "Little thing, are you trying to tell me that's all true?"

Qiu Qiu suddenly nodded her head, with his eyes wide open, his round eyes seemed to be filled with envy.

After experiencing the assassination attempt, Jun Haotian felt that Qiu Qiu was more and more mysterious. She was no longer someone who could understand human speech. Looking at Qiu Qiu, Jun Haotian subconsciously glanced at the Warlord Diagram hanging on the wall.

"F * ck!" This can't be true! " Jun Haotian was momentarily shocked speechless. He was so frightened that he wanted to jump up, but the real pain from his body made him sit on the floor with his butt once again. After brewing for a long time, Jun Haotian finally managed to slowly get up. The cynicism on the corner of his mouth had already disappeared, and there was only seriousness left: "Could it be that victory over the battlefield is real?"

Jun Haotian touched his aching arm that was still sore from killing countless people last night. Seeing the strange Warlord Diagram in front of his eyes, that picture had already become a piece of blank paper. The white ones could even dazzle Jun Haotian's eyes.

With difficulty, he reached out his hand and caressed this pure white picture.

At this time, Jun Haotian remembered that Yun Tianji had taught him to use his Inner Vision before. This was one of the methods Special Ability User used to observe his Power Index. However, what made him even more frightened was that all the seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points on his body had completely doubled in size, turning into dark-red dots that were crystal clear. And his own Shenqi acupoint was dark gold in color. His own Discipline Index also rose sharply, from 1905 to 5500. Five star general level.

"I'm rich, I'm rich! I never thought that there would be such a benefit!" I, the young master, will definitely find the Old Man Yun one day and scare him! " Jun Haotian's demonic smile once again appeared on his face, the corners of his mouth raised up, but he still continued to tremble.

After calming his emotions, he looked out the window. Seeing that his belly had already turned white, leaning on the bed and lighting up a cigarette, Jun Haotian muttered to himself: "Looks like what happened last night is real. Warlord's Field, Warlord Diagram Record, just what kind of cultivation technique is this."

Looking at his body in doubt, Jun Haotian asked suspiciously: This Warlord Diagram Record is obviously a high level martial arts, but I have no meridians, so how could I have mastered it?

If Yun Tianji was here, he would definitely scold Jun Haotian until his head was drenched in blood. The Warlord Diagram record was left behind by the Ancient War God, it could also be considered a coincidence! This might be the only mystical technique in the world that did not require inner strength to circulate meridians.

Jun Haotian could not help but recall the bits and pieces of Warlord's Field. On the battlefield last night, Jun Haotian, exhausted and exhausted, had lost his life amongst the tens of thousands of horses. Slapping his thigh, Jun Haotian suddenly jumped up. This gave Qiu Qiu, who was on his shoulder, a fright: "This young master understands. So it turned out to be like this, Warlord's Field only needed to die to be able to leave the battlefield! And the longer he stayed there, the stronger his power would be! "So that's how it is, so that's how it is!"

In just a single night, his Discipline Index had increased by as much as 3,000. saw a trace of hope for a shortcut and laughed foolishly. "Could it be that this young master's luck is so good that I have to catch up to that old fart, Whirlpool Scream, and level up my skills?!"

Just as Jun Haotian was thinking about all these, he did not sense a dark golden energy flowing through his body. After exiting the Shenmen acupoint, he once again fell into the Shenmen acupoint.

"Not good, not good! Fire, fire!" 's figure suddenly moved, her speed was extremely fast, and she transformed into a shadow as she rushed out of the room.