My life of martial arts training

Wang Yunsheng on the side came to Uncle Fu's side at some unknown time.

After realizing that there was no target, the clay bronze man began to walk towards Shen Yuan.

"Master, what should we do now?" Uncle Fu breathed a sigh of relief, a chill rising from his back.

"We only have two blood incense sticks. One can last for a quarter of an hour. There is still some time before half an hour. During this time, it is enough for the White Walkers to kill us dozens of times." Wang Yunsheng frowned slightly, and his heart rose. A touch of despair.

"Don't let me know which bastard tampered with the information, or I will make you die badly."

If the blood spirit in his hand is burned out, the White Walker will definitely attack again.

"Save those people first. If the Blood Spirit Incense burns out, there are still those who can delay for a while." Wang Yunsheng forcibly cheered up and looked in the direction of Shen Yuan and others.

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"Ah." A warrior from Changfeng Escort had no time to dodge the incoming fist and was directly smashed into a puddle of flesh and swallowed by the incoming mud.

The original team of nine people now only has five people left, among whom Yan Cheng is seriously injured. Although there is help from Lao Ding and others, he is still in danger.

Where they were at this time, they had already been chased by the mud monster to the other end of the deserted village. Large areas of earthen buildings were violently destroyed by the mud monster.

"Where is the weakness?" Shen Yuan dodged and avoided the mud monster's fist.

This kind of sludge monster is not slow, but it can't compare with Shen Yuan's speed, so he behaves calmly.

At the same time, various tests were conducted on the sludge monster, but no matter what the injury, the sludge monster could recover in a short period of time.

And there is no price to pay for this kind of recovery.

"Huh? The mud monster in that direction has disappeared?" Shen Yuan glanced at the mud monster on the other side of the alley, but it disappeared without a trace at this moment. The mud monster was tall and the earthen buildings here were not enough to block it. .

"Could the people over there have a way to deal with the mud monster?" Shen Yuan's eyes moved and he thought of some possibility.

"Brother Yuan, have you discovered anything?" Deng Chengping evaded the sludge monster's attack in embarrassment. When he saw some movement on Shen Yuan's face, he hurriedly asked.

From the moment he was rescued from Tulou, he focused part of his attention on Shen Yuan, because he always felt that there was something mysterious about him that could not be explained.

"It's true that I have traveled all over the country for many years. I was just distracted for a little bit, and the other party discovered me."

Shen Yuan's eyes darkened. He originally wanted to rush there while others were not paying attention and let the others delay for a while. In such a critical moment, he would not say anything moral to others.

But I didn't expect that Deng Chengping was so embarrassed that he would pay attention to himself, and his observation skills were extremely careful.

"The sludge monster in that direction has disappeared." Since he could no longer hide it, Shen Yuan said it loudly.

"Oh." Deng Chengping immediately understood what Shen Yuan meant, with a gleam in his eyes.

After Shen Yuan finished speaking, he went straight to the alley regardless of other people's reactions.

Seeing Shen Yuan's figure rushing ten feet away in the blink of an eye, Deng Chengping gritted his teeth, no longer caring about conserving his strength, and stimulating the blood and energy in his body, he quickly followed.

The departure of the two people left the warriors of Changfeng Escort still confused. Only Yan Cheng could react;

"Let's go, let's follow."

The alleys that originally extended in all directions have been destroyed beyond recognition.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't escape from here and needed to conserve their energy to deal with emergencies, the sludge monster wouldn't be able to catch up with them.

In just ten short breaths, Shen Yuan came to the deserted village road again: "Huh? It's that ghost!"

Shen Yuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a mark appeared on the ground. He stared closely at the clay bronze man in front of him, his face extremely solemn.

The crisis that the clay bronze man brought to him was far greater than that of the silt monster.

The clay bronze man who was walking slowly turned his head slightly and stared at Shen Yuan with his dead, dark eyes.

The moment he faced the clay bronze man, a strange and cold aura suddenly appeared in Shen Yuan's body.

The next moment, Shen Yuan felt that his whole body was frozen by ice, unable to move at all.

At the same time, a fatal crisis came from behind.

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and an unprecedented feeling of terror filled his heart.

"Drink!"

Shen Yuan let out a roar like a beast on the verge of death, and his energy and blood began to surge to the extreme.

The energy and blood trembled and surged, and the tough skin burst open. Bloody lines, like the flow of magma, began to appear on the surface of his body.

These lines seemed to have a certain pattern and began to converge towards the center of Shen Yuan's chest, forming an invisible vortex.

Three flames appeared suddenly on the top of his head and on his shoulders, and were directly absorbed by the invisible vortex in the middle of his chest.

The next moment, the invisible vortex seemed to be embedded with an extremely dazzling and dazzling sun, blooming with golden light.

The golden light passed directly through Shen Yuan's body and shone on the clay bronze man who was preparing to attack.

"Ah!"

A series of shrill screams came from the body of the clay bronze man. The mud on its body slowly melted like winter snow meeting the sun.

The clay bronze man seemed to have received some kind of fatal blow and disappeared instantly.

"Zhiyang Warrior!"

When Wang Yunsheng and Uncle Fu, who were following the clay man, saw this scene, their pupils shrank sharply and they couldn't help but scream, with disbelief in their tone.

"Huhuhu..."

The dazzling golden light only lasted for a moment and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shen Yuan was naked, half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily, his face was extremely pale, like a patient who had lost too much blood.

But his body was as red as a cooked prawn, and streams of hot air were constantly coming out of him.

The mud on the ground was directly dried, and the clothes on his body were burned to ashes by the high temperature and scattered all over the ground.

"Brother Yuan, what are you doing?" Deng Chengping rushed up from behind and saw Shen Yuan's state with some surprise in his eyes.

He was just blocked by a broken earth wall before, so he didn't see what happened specifically, but he also saw the dazzling golden light.

"Ahem, it's okay." A sense of emptiness came from his body, and Shen Yuan stood up tremblingly.

"God really helped me. I didn't expect to meet a Zhiyang warrior in such a remote place." Wang Yunsheng was ecstatic. He adjusted his demeanor and walked out of the alley.

"I am Wang Yunsheng. I didn't expect you to be a Zhiyang warrior."

"Who are you?" Deng Chengping looked at the two nervously, protecting Shen Yuan behind him.

"Don't be nervous, we are also trapped here." Wang Yunsheng said calmly.

"Impossible, there were only the Li family and our escort agency in this deserted village before." Deng Chengping retorted.

"Hehe, there were indeed only you before, and I came in by myself." Wang Yunsheng smiled bitterly, and then said;

"Don't worry, if I really want to do something to you, you would have died long ago, Uncle Fu."

Uncle Fu jumped lightly and took a tile from the roof. Without any movement, the tile in his hand suddenly turned into powder.

"Bone Forging Realm!"

Shen Yuan and Deng Chengping's faces changed, and they saw that this was the internal strength that only the Bone Forging Realm had.