The rebirth of the middle-aged man in black is unknown to the entire Federation, not to mention that Wang Baole, who has descended to the military camp with the airship at this moment.

As the airship fell, the place they came was outside the federal capital. Under the clouds that looked like fairyland, the grass and trees were lush, and there was also sweet water and rich spiritual energy.

In this cloud, there are several military camps of varying sizes, each performing its own duties, but they rarely interact with each other, as if they exist alone, each with their own closure.

The military camp where the Hundred Sons of the Federation went was called the 19th Battalion!

The 19th Battalion is about a hundred miles away from the Federal Capital. It is built in a valley, with a small river passing by. On both sides of the river, it was opened up. While hundreds of barracks were built, it also has the most advanced equipment in the entire Federation and an extremely comprehensive training ground.

When Wang Baole and others landed, there were already many military people waiting on the ground. Compared with the excitement of the Federal Hundred Sons and the excitement that had not yet dissipated, these military people looked solemn and serious.

After meeting, they did not have any polite tone and arranged everyone coldly in a special camp area in the northwest corner of the camp. The area is not small and equipped, but there is no separate residence and no qualification to leave the special camp area at will. Everyone here, according to men and women, was arranged into two large barracks.

However, although they can become a hundred sons of the Federation, they are all arrogant, but they are also cunning. Although they cannot be completely distorted by their emotions, they also hide their inner thoughts and choose to obey the military's arrangements.

Before leaving, one of the military people glanced at everyone and spoke lightly.

"In the next seven days, someone will teach you the secret skill of Star Breaking Explosion. In principle, you are not allowed to pass this secret skill to others. However, the federal government cannot control such matters, but once you find out, no matter who you are, no matter where you are, you will be killed!"

Listening to the words of the military, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and kept them in mind, but many of the other hundred sons around him felt disapproving.

"Next, go back and rest. Don't go out here. Tomorrow morning, after you receive the notice, you will gather here within thirty seconds!" Ignoring the thoughts of these hundreds of federal sons in front of you, the military man said another sentence and turned around and left.

But before leaving, his eyes seemed to be intentional or unintentional, and he looked at Wang Baole.

"He is looking at me?" Wang Baole blinked. Wang Baole felt that he was still intimate with the military. While curious at this moment, he also entered the barracks with the male 100 men around him.

The barracks are not small, with hundreds of beds placed inside. Although they are very simple, they are extremely neat and the colors are blue and white. While standing here, people feel a sense of comfort and a sense of rules and circumference appear in their hearts.

Soon, after they chose their own beds, everyone started to interact with each other. Obviously, they were familiar with each other in the previous auditions, and now they laughed louder and louder, and some even left the beds and went to other people. While greeting each other, they also said interesting things.

Only Wang Baole and Kong Dao, who were both determined to join, have an instinctive sense of isolation and repulsion for others, so no one comes to pay attention to it.

Kong Dao seems to have long been used to this way of getting along with him by outsiders. He is very withdrawn and doesn't care about other people's opinions. He sits cross-legged and is very cold and arrogant.

As for Wang Baole, he was familiar with him. After finding Zhuo Yifan, he also stepped forward to talk to everyone. However, soon, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and saw the attitude of these people towards him. He seemed polite, but he seemed to be disdainful.

Just as Wang Baole was seriously considering whether to be friendly with everyone to determine his status in this barracks, a sound came from outside the barracks.

"Bao Le, is it inside?"

As the sound appeared, seven or eight people walked up at the gate of the barracks. These seven or eight were soldiers from the military camp. After seeing Wang Baole, their faces immediately showed joy.

"It's you!" Wang Baole immediately ended his thoughts. When he looked, he recognized the seven or eight people, all of whom were soldiers from the fortress where he was originally. So he met in surprise and hugged them directly.

Amid laughter, under the gaze of Baizi around, Wang Baole was pulled out of the military camp by these seven or eight soldiers, and took him out of the place and lifted the restrictions on not being able to leave the special camp area, and went to the military camp where they were.

The regulations that were obviously not allowed to leave seemed to be given a green light to Wang Baole. Even the soldiers guarding around him glanced and seemed to have received a notice. Instead, they did not stop him, but instead showed a kind smile.

This made Wang Baole feel different and feel more happy. You don’t need to guess that this must be his friendship with the military, which played a role, and it is probably related to Baole Cannon.

The jokes that everyone had reunited along the way spread all around. Wang Baole also knew that with the end of the beast tide, many of the warriors in the Seventh Fortress were transferred back to the federal capital for rest, so they appeared here.

When talking about the beast tide, Wang Baole couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but the joy of reunion quickly diluted the memories of the battle of the fortress. With their introduction, many soldiers in the barracks became enthusiastic about Wang Baole, especially some of the officers inside. They seemed to know about Baole cannons and were very enthusiastic about Wang Baole.

In this way, after the resentment of the hundreds of sons of other federal families, Wang Baole had a big feast with the soldiers outside, finally patted his stomach and stepped on the moonlight, and then returned to the barracks in the residence.

When they came back, most of them sat cross-legged. Wang Baole burped, sat cross-legged after returning to the bed, raised an eyebrow at Zhuo Yifan next door, and threw him a chicken leg.

Then Zhuo Yifan looked strange and hesitated for a moment. After looking at Wang Baole, he shook his head and smiled, and finished the chicken leg.

"This is a good brother!" Wang Baole smiled, took out some snacks, handed them over, took out a bottle of ice spirit water, took a big sip, and then started to practice with his eyes closed.

But there are too many people here, and even if Wang Baole is very determined, it is difficult to immerse himself in it. At most, he will only maintain a certain level of peak state while retaining the five senses.

Just like that, one night passed.

The next morning, as a rapid ringtone echoed, Wang Baole suddenly opened his eyes, and everyone around woke up from meditation, stood up and went straight outside.

When they rushed out, the same was true in the female cultivator barracks opposite. The female cultivators walked out quickly. In less than thirty seconds, everyone was already standing in the square.

Almost as they gathered, an old man came from a distance. The old man had a hunched back and walked back step by step, two middle-aged men in military uniforms followed behind him.

A breath that far exceeded the foundation building, as the old man arrived, immediately spread without reservation. The pressure came, as if it had turned into a mountain, directly pressing on Wang Baole and others.

It made them feel shocked and they all had difficulty breathing.

The same is true for Wang Baole. Now he has seen several monks of Killing Pills. At this moment, he immediately judged that the old man's cultivation must be Killing Pills!

After arriving in front of everyone, the old man seemed to have not opened much of his eyelids, and he was too lazy to say anything nonsense, so he spoke hoarsely.

"I am the Federation worshipping Su Hongfei, responsible for teaching you and other secret techniques. This star breaking explosion emphasizes vibration at a special frequency, thereby mobilizing all the strength of the whole body and condensing it at a point...the ultimate killing technique!"

"The skills used are only one, and your fighting spirit is second!"

"Remember, the Star Breaking Explosion means that after one punch is blown out, the stars are destroyed, the sky is collapsed, and the will to move forward!"

"Now, look at it..." The old man spoke lightly. After saying this, his eyes suddenly opened, and in an instant, it seemed as if two stars were burning. A vast aura suddenly rose from him, like a volcano erupting!

At this moment, his footsteps suddenly walked out to the side, and raised his right hand, and his whole body looked like a bow. After naturally stretching, he directly... punched into the air!

The sound of thunder was shocking, and a loud rumbling sound exploded in everyone's ears in an instant. The entire sky was rippled in this moment. With the repetition of the sound, a huge vortex appeared in the air. The vortex suddenly spread, as if it had the power to tear everything apart!!

At this moment, a strong wind came out of nowhere, spreading continuously around with the old man as the center, forming an impact, which made Wang Baole and others unable to stand firmly, and were shocked, unable to control their bodies, and retreated one after another.
Chapter completed!