My life of martial arts training

The four of them were silent for a moment. They didn't think that the aliens would put a homophone on it for no reason.

"What are you going to do next?" Leng Mu asked.

"How to do it?"

Shen Yuan looked at the coffin and said, "Won't we know if we open the coffin?"

"Okay." The other four looked at each other and nodded.

They surrounded the coffin, looked around vigilantly, and let Shen Yuan open the coffin alone.

This coffin looked very heavy and was sealed with coffin nails. It was very difficult for ordinary people to open it, but for warriors, it was just a push.

"Squeak..."

The coffin was pushed forcefully, making a sharp sound that made people's teeth ache.

The sky outside suddenly darkened, and the entire ghost domain instantly turned from day to night. Only the ever-burning lamp in the mourning hall was left, emitting a faint light.

At the same time, a neat and hurried sound of footsteps appeared outside the mourning hall.

"Hold on." Shen Yuan's veins popped up. He was like pushing a mountain at this moment. Even if he used all his strength, he could only push the coffin lid a little bit.

The next moment.

The five "relatives" who had left before were standing at the door of the mourning hall, with empty eyes and resentful faces. At the same time, there was a faint smell of corpses on their bodies.

A gloomy wind blew in the mourning hall from nowhere, and the sacrificial paper next to it was blown "crackling". The already weak fire was about to be blown out.

"What should I do?" Shu Chengzi looked solemn and stared at the few people who appeared.

"No matter whether the ones in front of us are aliens or not, get rid of them first." Leng Mu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a deep voice.

"But..."

Shu Chengzi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Leng Mu; "No buts, there is only one alien, and it is just a fierce alien. No matter what, it is impossible to kill us in an instant."

"Then which one do you think is the alien?" Wan Ze asked.

"Whoever comes in first will be dealt with first." Leng Mu opened the body bag and stared at it closely.

The old man with a cane, who was the leader of the five people, slowly raised his feet and stepped into the mourning hall.

"Do it." Leng Mu shouted angrily, and his figure disappeared from the spot. He instantly came in front of the old man with a cane, and his palm, with an extremely hot air wave, was fiercely imprinted on the chest of the old man with a cane.

Crazy airflow swept around, and the sharp and violent explosion sounded in the mourning hall.

Facing this palm that was enough to split mountains and rocks, the old man with a cane trembled slightly, his cold face did not move at all, and the foot that stepped into the mourning hall also retracted.

"Effective?"

The three people behind saw this scene, and their faces were all happy. It didn't matter if they didn't defeat the aliens, as long as they could repel the other party.

Shen Yuan, who was pushing the coffin lid, felt relieved. At this time, he had opened a corner of the coffin, but the inside of the coffin was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything at all.

However, as the coffin gradually opened, the darkness inside seemed to retreat a little.

But the following situation made several people's faces change and their pupils shrink slightly.

After Leng Mu repelled the old man with a palm, his body trembled violently, his chest sunken, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Shu Chengzi supported Leng Mu and asked hurriedly.

"Damage synchronization?" Leng Mu covered his chest and could clearly feel that there was a half-inch deep palm print on his chest pain, and there was a trace of burning breath on the palm print.

This was clearly a palm he had blasted out.

"What!"

The faces of the other people who were about to take action changed drastically. Shu Chengzi turned his head suddenly and looked at Shen Yuan, and said in shock and anger; "Shen Yuan, why didn't you say there was damage synchronization before?"

"I was indeed not hurt before." Shen Yuan frowned slightly. Damage synchronization was something he had not expected.

"Or I attacked the real aliens, and the one in front of me was a ghost slave." He said uncertainly.

"Are you kidding?"

Shu Chengzi's face turned unfriendly, and he said in a low voice; "The White Walker has only one ability. How many abilities has this White Walker in front of him used?"

Real and fake ghost domains, synchronized damage, disguised as humans.

"Stop arguing, it's just a minor injury." Leng Mu waved his hand. The previous palm was just a test, and he didn't use his full strength, and he didn't make defensive preparations, so he was injured.

"They are coming in again." Wan Ze hurriedly reminded.

This time, it's not just the old man with a cane, but also a middle-aged man in his fifties, who was the third uncle who was guarding the spirit before.

"What should I do?" Man Shan asked.

The ghost slaves in front of me can't be beaten, so can I just let them come in?

"Don't do it, try to see if you can push them out directly." Shu Chengzi said with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.

"Okay." Wan Ze and Man Shan looked at each other, resisting the throbbing in their hearts, their arms expanded far beyond the normal form, their palms turned blood red, emitting a bewitching red light, and at the same time, there was a burning breath lingering on their palms.

The two put their hands on the ghost slave's chest and pushed him out.

"Ahh..."

The ghost slave's body seemed to be rooted in the earth, firmly stationed in the same place. Wanze and Manshan used all their strength, but they could only barely block the ghost slave's progress.

The ghost slave was originally part of the ghost domain. The two wanted to push the ghost slave out, which was equivalent to fighting against the entire ghost domain.

However, this method did work. The ghost slave could not get in, and the two were not hurt. The situation is now in a stalemate.

"Shen Yuan, are you done?" Leng Mu asked hurriedly. It was extremely unfair to fight with the White Walkers. The best solution was to kill them instantly.

"Soon."

Shen Yuan said in a deep voice. At this time, he had opened one-third of the coffin. The darkness in the coffin kept rolling and melting, and the situation inside was much clearer.

Every time the darkness rolled, a vague outline would be seen lying in the coffin.

At this moment, the situation changed again.

Wan Ze and Man Shan, who were blocking the ghost slaves, suddenly saw a vague black shadow behind the ghost slaves.

Then a cold hand directly penetrated the chests of the two ghost slaves and grabbed the wrists of Wan Ze and Man Shan.

Buzz....

Wan Ze and Man Shan froze in place instantly, as if they had lost consciousness and did not move, with only a trace of panic on their faces.

A cold air continued to wreak havoc in their bodies, but after reaching a certain critical point,

the three fires on their heads and shoulders suddenly burst out, and the golden light illuminated the entire mourning hall.

Under the shining of golden light, the dark hand suddenly retracted, and the two ghost slaves retreated into the mourning hall.

After Wanze and Manshan recovered, they immediately realized that they were attacked by the White Walkers and retreated quickly.

This instant change made Shu Chengzi and Leng Mu behind them completely unable to react.

By the time they reacted, the White Walkers had disappeared again.