My life of martial arts training

Bait, trap, hunter, all ready, just waiting for the prey to enter the trap.

"Brother Yuan, my formation can only control the alien for three breaths, you must succeed." Wang Yunsheng said solemnly.

"Yes." Shen Yuan nodded, and glanced at the "bait" in the center of the trap.

The most nervous person on the scene was Li Jinggao, who was the bait. He was like a small beast in the center of the trap, waiting for the beast to appear at any time and swallow him into his stomach.

Time passed slowly, and when Wang Yunsheng lit the second incense stick, Cen Junzhi woke up from his coma.

The corners of the ruins and the dark earthen buildings were in danger at any time.

Li Jinggao felt depressed.

The incomparable depression was so severe that his breathing was not smooth.

"Is this the feeling of the enemy before death?"

He once thought that he could control the life and death of others after reaching the Bone Forging Realm, but he didn't expect that he would be controlled by others today.

Sweat gradually wet his back, sticking tightly to his skin, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Yuan, are you okay?" Cen Junzhi looked at Shen Yuan's pale face and asked.

"Brother Wang, is it possible that the White Walker is hiding?" Shen Yuan frowned, his eyes were a little tired, and he ignored the other party.

There was only three breaths to attack, and time was tight. There was no room for accidents. He needed to concentrate all his energy, stare at the appearance of the prey, and give a fatal blow.

"The White Walker has no mind and doesn't know what hiding is. It is possible that the injury caused by Brother Yuan's attack is greater than I thought." Wang Yunsheng vowed.

However, he suddenly thought of the clay bronze man who stopped him from leaving the ghost domain before, and he was a little uncertain in his heart, but he didn't say it.

The two stopped talking and continued to stare at the trap.

Just after the second incense stick burned halfway, the White Walker walked out of a collapsed alley.

But he didn't attack Li Jinggao immediately, but his figure kept flashing, as if looking for something.

When Li Jinggao saw the strange figure, a chill rushed from his spine to the top of his head, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking. He wanted to escape from here.

"I will die, I will definitely die."

But when he just made a move, a sound of breaking through the air came.

Whoosh, whoosh...

Two iron beads directly broke Li Jinggao's legs, and two blood flowers burst out.

"Ahhh."

A shrill scream came from Li Jinggao's throat. His face was distorted, and he sat on the ground, staring at Uncle Fu at the edge of the bloody smoke;

"You... you don't keep your promise."

"Humph, don't think I don't know, you just wanted to escape." Uncle Fu said expressionlessly.

"Chengxi, hurry... hurry and save me."

"Uncle Gao." Li Chengxi, who was standing in the bloody smoke, had a drastic change of expression and was about to rush out.

But then his pupils shrank, and he saw the strange clay bronze man suddenly appeared behind Li Jinggao, and he quickly stopped.

"You bastard, if it weren't for me, you would have died here long ago." Seeing Li Chengxi standing there in a daze, Li Jinggao thought that the other party was afraid of death and cursed loudly, but when he found that everyone was staring at him, no, behind him.

His neck was like a rusty gear, twisting slowly, and in his peripheral vision, a strange and terrifying figure appeared in his field of vision.

The smell of earth directly overwhelmed the stench of corpses under him.

At the same time, a big hand that kept dropping mud stretched out towards him.

"Brother Yuan, do it!" Wang Yunsheng roared in a low voice.

As soon as the voice fell, a small pit was directly blown out on the ground, and Shen Yuan's figure shot out like a sharp arrow!

The breath in the body was urged to the limit again, and then three invisible flames were sucked into the vortex in the middle of the chest, and then, a series of scorching golden lights.

Burst out from Shen Yuan's body.

At the same time, the alien ghost on the other side, the mud monster hand, was about to fall on Li Jinggao's neck.

"Ah." Feeling the crisis of death coming from behind, Li Jinggao's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were filled with fear, the desire to survive suppressed the severe pain in his legs, and he madly circulated the blood in his body.

Chi Chi!!

As soon as the muddy palm of the clay bronze man touched Li Jinggao's neck, it slowly melted like black water touching a flame.

The clay bronze man paused, encountering some kind of obstruction.

But the blood in Li Jinggao's body was also consumed at a terrifying speed. In just a short breath, the whole person turned into skin and bones.

Crack!

The clay bronze man directly crushed Li Jinggao's neck, and the light in Li Jinggao's eyes quickly extinguished, leaving only unwillingness, resentment, and disbelief on his face.

After killing Li Jinggao, the clay bronze man was about to retract his palm, and the broken hand on the black cloth under its feet seemed to come alive and grabbed the clay bronze man's calf.

The clay bronze man's body stiffened, and before it could move.

A golden sun suddenly lit up, dispelling all the darkness around.

Shen Yuan's ferocious face, set off by the golden light, looked majestic and solemn, like a diamond with angry eyes.

His red palm, emitting a terrifying high temperature, carried a golden light and chopped the top of the clay bronze man's head.

The blazing sun was like a knife!

Without any obstruction, the clay bronze man was directly split in half.

"Ahhh!"

A shrill and resentful scream came out in the void, and even the people in the bloody smoke couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

At the same time, a huge gap appeared in the sky above, revealing the stars outside.

"Puff!"

Wang Yunsheng's body trembled, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. Shen Yuan's attack also hurt the broken hand on the black cloth, and the damage was transferred to him.

But he was not angry at all, but laughed out loud;

"Hahaha, good, my plan succeeded."

He took out two golden woven bags from his body like a magic trick and rushed to the two halves of the corpse.

"Cough."

After Shen Yuan chopped with a knife, his whole face was like gold paper, and he almost fell to the ground.

Slowly breathing, calming the turbulent blood and blood, and restraining the violently trembling muscles, bones and flesh.

Although the clay bronze man was split into two halves, as Wang Yunsheng said, he was not dead, and was still struggling and squirming on the ground, trying to heal again.

"I hope my guess is right." Shen Yuan said in his heart, grabbing half of the corpse.

The cold breath began to penetrate into his body, but in addition to the cold breath, there was also a familiar breath that also flowed into his body.

The source of chaos soared to 90%...150%...201% like a rocket.

"Sure enough, the White Walkers can also provide the source of chaos." Shen Yuan was excited, and the smile on his face could not be suppressed. .

However, when he saw Wang Yunsheng holding a golden woven bag, he stuffed it in like a grandmother picking up garbage in his previous life.

At the same time, he looked at himself and the corpse in his hand.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing..."

"Ahem, Brother Yuan, don't get me wrong, I'm just worried that the White Walkers will revive again?" The embarrassment on Wang Yunsheng's face flashed away, and then he vowed.

"Brother Wang is indeed cautious, I still need to learn more from you." After Shen Yuan finished speaking, he threw the corpse in his hand to the other party.

"Brother Yuan, this is a White Walker, don't throw it around." Wang Yunsheng quickly caught the corpse in the bag, complaining.