My life of martial arts training

Wan Ze and Man Shan hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and said, "Fight."

When Shu Chengzi saw that everyone agreed, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only bite the bullet and go ahead.

"Shu Chengzi, you are the first to carry it." Leng Mu said coldly.

"I know." Shu Chengzi growled, standing at the back, looking at the White Walkers so close at hand, he held his breath subconsciously, fear spreading rapidly in his heart.

Cold sweat kept breaking out, soaking his clothes.

The moment Leng Mu, Wan Ze and Man Shan put their hands on the coffin, the restless and constantly twisting black shadow suddenly solidified.

His face was completely dark and without any facial features, but Shu Chengzi could feel that there was a pair of malicious and crazy eyes staring at him.

The shadow raised its hand, which was made of solid black viscous liquid, and grabbed it towards the four people who were opening the coffin.

The strange and cold aura made Shu Chengzi panic in his heart, and he stepped back, but when he thought about the consequences of staying here, his reason still defeated his fear.

He stepped forward and grabbed the black shadow, and an extremely cold breath quickly flowed down his arm into his body, trying to completely freeze all his bones, internal organs, and flesh.

laugh!

The golden light flashed away, and the black shadow's hand suddenly retracted, and his whole body trembled. The viscous liquid kept surging like waves, as if he had suffered some kind of trauma.

"It's useful." Shu Chengzi looked pale. When he saw the black shadow receding, he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly turned around and asked;

"Are you okay?"

With the three people opening the coffin, the speed has obviously increased a lot. At this time, the entire coffin has been opened by two-thirds, just one section.

At the same time, the situation inside became clearer and clearer, and a vague human-shaped figure could be vaguely seen lying inside.

"It's almost..." Veins popped up on Wanze's forehead, and cracks appeared on the muscles on his body. He was still wondering why Shen Yuan was so slow to open the coffin, but when he got started, he truly understood the weight of the coffin. Or maybe some strange force is preventing them from opening the coffin.

"Shu Chengzi, stop hiding it, you guys, use your trump card quickly."

"You're investigating me!" Shu Chengzi's face changed slightly and he glared at Wan Ze fiercely.

"The little information you have needs to be investigated. Anyone who is a little older doesn't know the Kuncheng calligrapher." Wanze squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

"you...."

A hidden light flashed in Shu Chengzi's eyes, and he said angrily, "I don't care. After using it, you must compensate me for the loss."

"Everything is negotiable." Wan Ze's eyes were filled with joy. He was just deceiving the other party, but he didn't expect that Shu Chengzi actually had a trump card.

As for the loss, the worst thing is to give the other party more resources when the time comes.

"no problem."

Shen Yuan and the others agreed without hesitation.

Shu Chengzi snorted coldly, but his heart felt calm. How could he not see Wanze's plan? But he did it deliberately because...

He took out a very small scarecrow from the satchel on his waist.

The scarecrow is quite old, and its whole body is dark red, as if the straw was soaked in blood before making it.

He was wearing shabby clothes and exuded a strange aura.

However, the Scarecrow's left arm was missing, and only a small section of his right arm remained.

"It's not bad to be able to shine at the end." Shu Chengzi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and dripped blood on the scarecrow.

The scarecrow seemed to have gained intelligence and kept struggling in his hands.

Shu Chengzi clings to the Scarecrow and is about to withstand the second attack from the White Walkers.

On the fifth breath after the White Walkers were repulsed, the injured black shadow recovered, paused on the spot for a while, and then stretched out his hand towards Shu Chengzi again.

As soon as the black shadow touched Shu Chengzi, the scarecrow in his hand struggled wildly.

The scarecrow became more and more dilapidated, and the straws turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.

The White Walker seemed to be powerless and retracted his hand, but this time he was not hurt.

"Are you guys okay? I'm really going to carry it this time..." Before Shu Chengzi could finish speaking, there was a clang from behind.

The coffin was opened.

At the same time, the eyes of several people were distorted, and then their entire consciousness fell into darkness.

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It seemed like only a moment had passed in the darkness, and it seemed like tens of millions of years had passed.

When Shen Yuan regained consciousness, he suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on a step.

He quickly turned around and took a look at his surroundings.

There are red bricks and black tiles, and small buildings. A straight bluestone road stretches out, and four people are lying around it.

It was Shu Chengzi, Leng Mu, Wan Ze, and Man Shan, but they were not awake yet.

"You're back?" Shen Yuan slowly stood up straight, but found that his whole body was sore, and the back of his head felt like something had been stabbed.

He touched it and suddenly found something on the back of his head. He pulled hard and found that it was a thin white tube.

Su Yuan looked in the direction of the thin tube, and his pupils shrank sharply.

In the other courtyard behind him, there were nearly a thousand corpses. Some of these corpses were lying on the ground, and some were floating in the air. They were piled on top of each other, making people shudder.

There are different expressions on the face, some are painful, some are happy, some are sad, some are crazy, there are many different expressions in life, nothing more than this!

But they have one thing in common, that is, there is a thin white tube connected to the back of their heads.

The source of the thin tube was a solid liquid of red and white in the sky, just like a human brain!

However, there was a hint of golden color at the top of the brain. He looked closely and found that it was a nail as thick as an arm, which was half embedded in the brain.

Shen Yuan quickly realized that the thing that looked like a brain was a white ghost. He first pulled off the thin tubes on the back of the four people's heads, leaving a large piece of scarlet scalp.

Then he ignored the four people, took off the body bag on his waist, and rushed towards the white ghost in the air.

The brain white ghost felt that there was danger coming towards him, trembled, and the many linked corpses suddenly woke up and attacked Shen Yuan.

But some ordinary people, even if they were parasitized by white ghosts, how powerful could they be.

Shen Yuan was like a residual image, passing by many corpses.

The brain white ghost seemed to understand that these corpses could not stop Shen Yuan, so it surrounded the corpses around itself, forming a terrifying corpse ball.

A cold light flashed in Shen Yuan's eyes, and the long knife on his waist was suddenly drawn out.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of a sword that captured people's hearts rang out instantly.

The countless sharp sword lights raised by Shen Yuan surged and rippled like a great river, completely submerging the corpse ball in the sky!

Countless blood and limbs flew everywhere, and even the extremely cold light could not cover up the strong smell of blood.

Shen Yuan stepped on a fallen corpse, and his falling figure once again used the force to rise up, passing through the heavy corpses and coming to the front of the brain white ghost.

And this time, the brain white ghost obviously did not have time to summon more corpses.