When the mysterious revival collides with the global martial arts awakening

Faced with incomprehensible, bizarre and horrifying scenes.

Yuan Shangcao's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he instinctively wanted to move away, but at this moment his soul was completely out of control and unable to move.

"Gululu..."

The huge ball of flesh was twisting and turning wildly, undergoing drastic changes.

The ball of flesh rolled over and a horizontal crack appeared. Countless mucus pulled out into hundreds of meters long filaments as the crack opened. A huge eyeball rolled around aimlessly for a while, and suddenly stared at Yuan Shangcao.

"Fuck...Lili Yuan Shangpu."

Yuan Shangcao was indescribably overcome by a sense of awe that welled up from the bottom of his bones, as if he had fallen into the deep sea and was being watched intently by a huge sea monster.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Dozens of purple rays suddenly stretched out from the huge strange eye, twisting and dancing wildly in the air as if they had life, and then as if they had identified their target, they flew in all directions at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

One of them immediately pierced into Yuan Shangcao's body. When Yuan Shangcao lowered his head for a long time, he realized that something had happened. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull out the strange purple line, but in the end it was just a thought.

His soul had flown to the Heavenly Gate so many times, but today, Yuan Shangcao finally became worried and fearful and thought about the issue of life and death.

"Nimma, what happened this time? What kind of monster is that?

Is this a nightmare? Is this a nightmare?

I won’t die just like this!? "

Yuan Shangcao recalled all the monsters he had seen on TV news and on various online websites, but he had never seen anything like the eyeball in front of him.

"Wake up soon!"

Yuan Shangcao struggled with all his strength, but actually did not move at all. He was floating alone in the sky, facing the gaze of the strange giant eyeball.

"咻咻咻......"

The suspended black door that had disappeared appeared next to Yuan Shangcao. As the double doors opened, a heroic man wearing white and silver armor and holding a silver spear rushed out!

The silver light was like a comet, and the spear in hand stabbed at the strange giant eyeball. The huge white light column that penetrated the entire sky hit the giant eyeball.

The eyeball twisted painfully under the huge energy impact, and dozens of purple rays broke off one after another. In the end, only three purple rays were left, one of which was still connected to Yuanshang grass.

The huge eyeball twisted, and a small ball bulged out at the other end of the awn line connected to the Yuan Shang grass. The small ball continued to move along the awn line, and it seemed that it would soon rush into the body of the Yuan Shang grass.

"Whoosh!"

The man in white armor with a silver spear gradually dissipated and turned into a fierce white light that rushed into Yuan Shangcao's soul.

Yuan Shangcao felt two huge forces in his body fighting against each other, almost tearing him apart.

"Uh-huh!"

Yuan Shangcao suddenly opened his eyes and saw the desk and a pool of saliva. The previous severe pain disappeared, and his hoarse roar due to pain seemed to be just an illusion. He was now lying on the desk.

But he found that he was awake, but not fully awake.

He could see, his eyes could move slightly, he could hear his classmates talking, and even clearly understood the content, tone and emotions of their speeches, but he could not move, and could not even open his mouth to ask others for help.

This nightmare is really cruel. Even waking up has to be divided into two stages? You are really something.

I don’t want to go through something like this again. When I wake up, I will definitely go see a psychiatrist.

"Hey, hey, don't sleep anymore, Brother Cao. School is almost over."

Yuan Shangcao felt Peng Wenhao beside him pulling at his clothes.

"You're amazing! Did you play poker last night? Why are you so sleep deprived?

I'll wait for you a little longer."

Yuan Shangcao kept trying to move his body but failed. After trying repeatedly for more than ten minutes, he felt severe pain in his back, as if a red-hot blade had cut two holes in his back.

"Ah! It hurts!"

As the pain came, Yuan Shangcao suddenly sat up straight in his seat and reached out his right hand to touch his back.

Peng Wenhao was startled.

“Fuck, you finally woke up and scared me.

What? A nightmare? "

Yuan Shangcao touched his back and didn't feel anything unusual, but the burning pain was real.

Peng Wenhao stood up, pulled open Yuan Shangcao's collar and looked inside for a while.

"Sister, there's nothing. Did you dream that a girl was planting strawberries for you?"

Yuan Shangcao then looked around and saw that there were only a few people left in the class.

Yang Fengming was chatting with Teacher Chen in front of the podium, while Yue Qing and Qiu Ke'er were standing beside Peng Wenhao, looking at him with their charming big eyes.

At this time, Chen Jing looked at Yuan Shangcao and smiled.

"Wake up, we're all waiting for you."

Yuan Shangcao touched his head.

"Hehe, I was so busy preparing for the exam these past two days that I accidentally fell asleep."

He then stood up, packed his schoolbag, said goodbye to Teacher Chen Jing with the remaining classmates, and walked out of the classroom.

Chen Jing pushed her glasses gently, but there was an unspoken strangeness in her eyes when she looked at Yuan Shangcao.

......

Outside the milk tea shop, Yang Fengming took the last cup of milk tea and then turned and left.

Peng Wenhao felt very dry after taking a sip of milk.

"Brother Cao, what were you doing last night? You weren't really studying, were you?"

Yuan Shangcao stammered while sipping passion fruit grapefruit tea.

"What do you think? Do you think you're going to be a salted fish like you?"

"Hey, you can't say that, Brother Cao. I'm just a nobody, why should I be one?"

Yue Qing and Qiu Ke'er held their milk tea and followed the three people obediently, with a smile on their faces from time to time.

Yue Qing looked at Yang Fengming and suddenly asked for advice.

"Feng Ming, I am very interested in your speech about martial spirits today, but I didn't remember all of it. Can you tell me more about it?"

Yuan Shangcao knew what Yue Qing was thinking and interrupted.

"Oh, I remember it. Let me tell you again."

Yue Qing immediately gave her a look that said “stop making trouble”, but Xiao Meiyu smiled even more happily at Yuan Shangcao.

Yang Fengming smiled faintly.

"Oh, those are not that important, don't remember them. Let's talk about something more interesting.

The currently known awakened martial souls are of many categories, mainly including three categories: equipment, followers, and possession.

For example, knives, guns, sticks, wrenches, screws, etc. belong to the category of tools.

Tigers and lions, humanoid martial spirits, human heroic spirits, and even some demons and evil spirits all belong to the follower category.

The possession type is more complicated, including almost all forms of martial spirits. The characteristic is that it will eventually possess the spirit master himself to generate combat power.

Of course, I think this classification is not accurate or thorough enough, but in short, this "three-category method" has become a consensus in human society. "

Yue Qing showed an admiring look and tried to get as close to Yang Fengming as possible.

"Wow, after listening to you, I immediately understood a lot of new knowledge!"

Peng Wenhao sneered.

"By the way, is there really someone who can awaken a martial spirit like 'wrench' or 'screw'? Then they would probably want to die."

Yang Fengming took a sip of pearl milk tea.

"What's there to be afraid of? As long as I can continue to absorb and devour the highest quality soul beads to advance, even if I'm a wrench, I might be able to stand out from the crowd."

Yuan Shangcao also nodded.

"Yes, yes, yes, I have already thought of a nickname for him, the Immortal Banban."

Peng Wenhao poked Yuan Shangcao's waist, and the juice in Yuan Shangcao's mouth spurted out. He chased Peng Wenhao and kicked him in the butt.

"I fuck you, Immortal Board."

They chatted and laughed while sending Yue Qing and Qiu Keer back home.

At the fork in the road, Yang Fengming and Peng Wenhao waved towards Yuan Shangcao.

"It's settled. After the martial arts assessment tomorrow, let's go to the beach to relax."

Yuan Shangcao made an OK gesture, threw the empty cup into the recycling bin, turned and walked in another direction.

“Hiss… it hurts.”

Not long after, Yuan Shangcao felt an intense burning pain in his back again!