My life of martial arts training

"Damn, my source blood..." Although there was no loss of blood, Wan Ze felt that his blood had been lost a lot, and he immediately understood the reason.

"Why panic? The source blood will not be replenished." Compared with the impatient Wan Ze, Man Shan's face was calm.

For him, as long as he was not killed by the White Walkers, there was still a chance.

This was also the strength of the Zhiyang warriors in the face of the White Walkers. The other warriors could not break free from the White Walkers' shackles when facing the attacks of the White Walkers, and would only be exhausted to death.

And the Zhiyang warriors would burst out with blazing light in desperate situations and temporarily repel the White Walkers.

"What should we do now?" Wan Ze asked hurriedly. The ghost slaves in front of him once again stepped into the mourning hall, and this time there were four of them.

This change made the faces of several people instantly become extremely gloomy, and at the same time, they became more and more impatient.

"We will be exhausted if we continue like this." Leng Mu's face was solemn, he gritted his teeth and said; "Put these ghost slaves into the body bags, and then use the soul candle to delay time."

"Okay."

This plan made the three people's eyes light up, and they took off the body bags around their waists without hesitation.

There are five body bags in total. They only need to take out four, put the four ghost slaves in front of them into them, and seal the remaining ghost in the remaining one.

And then they only need to face one ghost slave, so the pressure will be greatly reduced.

The four people opened the body bags and directly put the ghost slave who entered the mourning hall into the bag.

"Success." Wan Ze's face was happy, and he successfully put the ghost slave into the body bag and tied it up.

"Light the soul candle."

Leng Mu took out a black soul candle from his backpack, and at the same time scratched his palm with his fingertips, and hot blood dripped onto the candle wick.

The soul candle was instantly lit, but the flame was not orange, but a touch of red.

The red flame formed a circle of ten feet in size, covering the four people.

The ghost slave who had entered the mourning hall was directly forced back by the red flames and retreated outside the mourning hall.

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief. The soul candle could last for half an incense stick. Looking at the progress of Shen Yuan's coffin, this time was enough.

"Do you want help?" Leng Mu asked.

The most dangerous situation had been overcome. He turned his head and saw that the coffin had been pushed open halfway, but when he continued to move his eyes upward, he suddenly saw a vague black shadow standing behind Shen Yuan.

"Don't come over." Shen Yuan's face was miserable. The three fires were getting dimmer and there was a tendency to go out. A black talisman was attached to his chest.

At this time, the patterns on the talisman twisted wildly, and it also exuded a breath of choosing people to devour, as if it was going to drill out of the talisman and devour Shen Yuan.

However, in contrast, the black talisman also released an invisible smoke that enveloped his whole body.

At the moment when Leng Mu and the others put the ghost slave into the body bag, the attack of the alien suddenly fell on him.

However, unlike the last time, the White Walker seemed to have learned from the last lesson and only attacked Shen Yuan once, and did not immediately attack him a second time.

But even with just one attack, his whole body was shaken violently, and the coffin that he had finally opened was almost wasted.

However, the White Walker did not give up and prepared to attack Shen Yuan a second time. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he used the talisman given by Wang Yunsheng, so that the White Walker could not find him temporarily.

"White Walker!"

Shu Chengzi, Manshan, and Wanze also saw the White Walker behind Shen Yuan, their pupils suddenly shrank, and their steps subconsciously stepped back.

The White Walker behind Shen Yuan was like a shadow, twisting constantly, and looked very irritable.

"Try to see if you can seal it." Shen Yuan continued to hold the coffin lid and reminded;

"Be careful, this alien is too fierce. The source blood in our bodies can only withstand two attacks. The third time will kill us!"

"Okay."

Leng Mu took a deep breath and handed the soul candle to Wan Ze; "The soul candle cannot be taken over, otherwise it will force the aliens to retreat."

"Then you..." Wan Ze took the soul candle and said worriedly.

"Although my body is injured, my source blood is still intact. The aliens can't kill me." Leng Mu shook his head, his face became calmer.

"If I fail, you will be the next one." He glanced at Shu Chengzi with an indifferent expression and said.

"Okay." Shu Chengzi nodded fiercely.

Leng Mu walked to Shen Yuan's side, took off the body bag on his waist, and opened it little by little to avoid attracting the attention of the aliens.

But for some reason, the aliens only stared at Shen Yuan and ignored Leng Mu next to Shen Yuan.

Under such tension, cold sweat broke out on Leng Mu's face, and he tightly grasped the body bag.

Huh.....

Leng Mu took a step forward and aimed the body bag in his hand at the alien.

"Did it succeed?" The three people in the firelight were also very nervous. Seeing Leng Mu put it on, their hearts moved slightly.

But what followed was a sudden burst of golden light.

Leng Mu held the body bag in his hand and stepped back, his face pale.

"Failed."

The alien's blurred figure was still crawling behind Shen Yuan, as if he would not give up until he found Shen Yuan.

The three sighed in their hearts. At the same time as the failure, Leng Mu was also attacked by the alien.

"Shen Yuan, what should we do now?" Wan Ze asked hurriedly.

Shen Yuan fell silent, not knowing how to answer.

The hope of solving the alien still lies in the coffin. The more the alien values ​​the coffin, the more important it proves.

But the alien has been staring at him. Once the time limit of the talisman is over, he will definitely die.

The talisman only lasts for 120 breaths, and now 20 breaths have passed. If you want to completely push the coffin open in 80 breaths, the time is obviously not enough.

"Shen Yuan, why don't you give up opening the coffin first?" Shu Chengzi suggested.

"No!"

Shen Yuan refused without hesitation; "If we fail to open the coffin this time, there will be no chance to open it next time."

He only has one talisman on him, which has been used up now. He will still have to face the White Walkers when he opens the coffin for the second time. Where can he find another one then?

"Then what do you say we should do?" Shu Chengzi's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Come together and open the coffin completely." Shen Yuan said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Are you crazy?" Shu Chengzi said angrily. They don't have a trump card like Shen Yuan. Once the coffin is pushed, the White Walkers will solve them instantly.

"You are betting your life. If there is no solution in the coffin, we will definitely die. Do you know!"

He immediately rejected Shen Yuan's method.

"If you can't open the coffin this time, you won't be able to open it next time either." Shen Yuan looked at him expressionlessly and said coldly;

"Or you will open the coffin next time?"

"You..." Shu Chengzi was furious and was about to refute, but was interrupted by Leng Mu;

"There is no better way now. The coffin is our only chance. This is the closest to success. If we give up, we will be dead!"

"Besides, there is only one White Walker, and there are five of us. The four of us can withstand five attacks together."

"To play against the White Walkers, you must be prepared to sacrifice your life."

"Now, vote by raising your hands."