My life of martial arts training

The team did not rush out, but stood there in a daze.

"Is this curse really weird and unpredictable?" Shen Yuan frowned slightly, and a slight stinging came. He raised his palm and saw that the skin on the tip of his index finger was wrinkled.

He circulated the blood in his body, and the wrinkled skin slowly recovered, but it could never return to its original state.

Once the blood circulation stopped, the curse would deepen further, and it could only be delayed, not completely eliminated.

He looked back and saw that everyone was in the same situation as him, but some people's fate was more miserable. The curse broke out on the face, half of the face was wrinkled, and they screamed shrilly.

Some people were in the lower body. They knelt on their knees, curled up, their faces were distorted, their eyes were bulging, and their hands were tightly covering "there".

He couldn't help but feel a chill in his lower body, and subconsciously closed his legs.

"My lord, I was also hit." Ji Baichang's eyes were a little horrified. His position was on the back of his hand.

"We are also." Leng Mu, Shu Chengzi and the other four said with ugly faces.

"What are you afraid of? You have more source blood than me." Shen Yuan glanced at Ji Baichang and scolded.

"Now we have no way to retreat, we must fight quickly."

He shouted and pulled back the panic of the crowd.

They were about a mile away from the ghost slaves, but just a moment of delay, the distance between the ghost slaves and them was shortened by more than fifty feet.

"Fifty feet in one breath, almost the speed of the second blood refining, but the defense is comparable to the bone forging realm, and the most disgusting thing is the immortality, even if the head is penetrated, it is still immortal."

Shen Yuan analyzed the situation of the ghost slaves in his heart.

Everyone also understood the current situation. Although their eyes showed fear, they barely calmed down.

Boom....

An arrow emitting red light, roaring like fire, shot into the ghost slave team.

The bodies of several ghost slaves hit by the arrows were torn into pieces, and the aftermath blew away more than a dozen ghost slaves, clearing a small area.

Xu Ruizhi put the arrow on again and prepared to shoot again.

"Wait, let's see what happens to the corpse first." Shen Yuan stopped him and said.

Xu Ruizhi nodded, staring at the corpse on the ground with a hawk-like gaze.

The flame did not go out, but burned on the corpse.

However, when the mourning cloth in the air floated above the corpse, the flame quickly went out, and all the corpses twitched, as if they had self-awareness, looking for different parts to gather together.

Xu Ruizhi's eyes focused and shot arrows at the mourning cloth in the air.

But the mourning cloth was not hurt at all. The red arrow seemed to pass through a layer of illusory scene and continued to fly into the night sky.

"This... What should we do." Dong Shanguang's face changed.

The faces of the others were not good either. If they didn't deal with the mourning cloth in the air, it would be useless no matter how many they killed. The ghost slaves would also recover. If they continued like this, they would just fight with the aliens.

"Master Xu, let me try the bow." Shen Yuan frowned and said.

"Sir Shen, this is a 40-stone bow." Xu Ruizhi couldn't help but remind him.

"It's okay." Shen Yuan shook his head.

One jin weighs thirty jin, and one shi weighs four jin. Pulling a bow is not like swinging a fist. There is a distance blessing, and it must be pulled with pure strength.

Xu Ruizhi handed the longbow over.

The longbow was made of an unknown metal, and the surface exuded a metallic luster, but it did not feel cold when held in the hand, but rather a warm feeling.

"Are there arrows that carry blood and qi?" Shen Yuan asked.

Xu Ruizhi pulled out a dark red arrow from the quiver; "This is the weeping blood arrow, which can carry blood and qi."

Shen Yuan took the arrow, his movements were a little awkward, and the arrow was placed on the bowstring, and the muscles in his arm suddenly bulged.

The bow is full!

The blood and qi in the body seemed to have found an outlet, and it poured into the arrow.

The originally dark red arrow began to emit a charming red light after being infused with blood and qi.

As more and more blood and qi were infused, a ray of gold was mixed in the red light.

There were tiny cracks on the surface of the Blood-Crying Arrow. Others might not notice it, but Xu Ruizhi, the owner of the arrow, changed his expression and reminded him quickly;

"Sir Shen, you can't infuse blood and qi anymore. The Blood-Crying Arrow can't bear it."

Shen Yuan seemed not to hear what he said and continued to infuse blood and qi. The golden light became stronger and stronger, fighting against the red light.

Ka...

The cracks on the Blood-Crying Arrow expanded further, and the arrow turned golden red at this time.

"Alas." Xu Ruizhi shook his head. They were still a hundred feet away from Xiaobu, but the cracks on the arrow were not enough to support Xiaobu at this speed, and would disintegrate in the air.

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of the arrow rushing to the sky, the golden red light turned into a long rainbow and swept across the sky.

Boom...

The ground under Shen Yuan's feet shook violently, his green shirt surged, his hair flew, but his body remained straight.

The arrow was already broken by the blood and qi, and with such a violent speed, just as Xu Ruizhi thought, when it was about seven feet away from the mourning cloth, the arrow slowly disintegrated in the air.

Although the weeping blood arrow disintegrated, the surging blood and qi condensed and did not disperse, crossing the remaining distance and slamming into the mourning cloth!

The originally illusory mourning cloth seemed to be pulled into reality, broken by the golden red light, and a large hole several feet wide appeared.

"This..." Looking at this scene, Xu Ruizhi was a little surprised. He had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that the blood and qi didn't dissipate instantly, but instead used the residual force to hit the filial piety cloth.

"Is all this expected by the other party?" A thought came to his mind. A superb archer not only needs to shoot accurately, but also needs various calculations.

Looking at Shen Yuan with more attention, he arched his hands and said flatteringly; "Sir Shen may have the talent of a master archer."

Shen Yuan heard that, the corner of his eye twitched slightly, what master archer talent, you can't flatter the horse's legs.

The arrow's hit point was three or four feet away from the target he aimed at. If the filial piety cloth was not big enough, it might have missed.

The filial piety cloth trembled violently in the air, decomposed into pieces, and floated to the ground.

He returned the longbow and said; "Master Xu, try again."

"Well." Xu Ruizhi took the longbow, put the arrow, pulled the bow, and shot the arrow in one go.

Boom...

The flames on the torn body of the ghost slave did not go out again.

"It was Xiaobu who was causing trouble." Shen Yuan felt relieved. The distance between them and the ghost slave was only thirty feet.

"The immortal body of the ghost slave has been broken. Everyone, charge!" Dong Shanguang shouted.

"Kill!"

The morale of the crowd increased greatly. They were no longer so afraid. They poured kerosene on their weapons and ignited them.

The two teams began to run in both directions and collided fiercely.