Just when Han Jiansheng took out the spiritual coffin from the inner scene, on the upper floor of Yanxia Guan, all the mentors who didn't know the inside story were stunned, and the twelve branches who already knew Han Jiansheng's ability all had solemn expressions.

Since the long river has been crossed, Han Jiansheng has never revealed the coffin.

Chen Hao recalled in his eyes that when the twelve branches gathered for the first time and held a meeting on how to fight against Fuji Country, Han gradually introduced himself.

"Hello, my name is Han Jiansheng."

"My link artifact is Li Jingxun's sarcophagus, and the spiritual power characteristic is 'dead air'. When attacking, if the death qi is injected into the enemy's body, it will consume the opponent's vitality, which is a debuff of continuous damage. ”

"The machine spirit should be awakened in these two days, so I want to arrange my battle order backwards."

"In addition, because of the death air, I have mastered another special skill......"

Chen Hao pulled back his thoughts from his memories and said, "The child who condensed his spiritual power just now should have something to do with Han Yansheng's machine spirit, right?" Said he just woke up this morning. ”

Yan Shuxing, who was closer to Han Wansheng, nodded: "Tomb Spirit." ”

"It's a relatively rare machine spirit that has skills in the nascent stage."

As soon as she finished saying this, Xi'er and Yue'er all looked at Yan Shuxing, and even the little snowflake of the phoenix smacked a breath of cold air in the direction of Yan Shuxing.

Who are you away from this?

What's the matter, you can't look at the characteristics of cultural relics?

Whose normal machine spirit can have skills as soon as they are born?

You civilizations make it a scroll, forget it, don't bring this bad wind to our machine spirit circle.

Hmph, your boy's machine spirit will come out sooner or later!

Wait and see.

Yan Shuxing had a cold war for no reason, but he felt that it was the impact of yesterday's battle, so he didn't take it to heart, and continued-

"This tomb spirit will initially condense a spiritual power sarcophagus to protect the civilization envoy."

"Once the sarcophagus is broken, the sarcophagus will turn into the body of the tomb spirit, which is the appearance of that girl, to protect the civilization envoys."

"But only when civilization is in crisis."

Chen Hao suddenly nodded: "It's equivalent to a passive defense skill." ”

"It's a match for his ability!"

During the conversation between the two, there are changes on the school field!

The Miyamoto Shinbei who had been kicked away by Han Wansheng's tomb spirit stood up, as if he had not been affected in any way, and the stone-covered body suddenly swelled, and in an instant, his head grew from one meter nine to a small giant of nearly three meters.

His figure rushed forward suddenly, but his larger body was even faster than before, and his figure disappeared in an instant, only the earth was stepped on with a huge depression.

Han Jiansheng's tomb spirit appeared in front of Han Jiansheng again, his two arms crossed in front of him, and the next moment the tomb spirit dissipated directly, Han Wansheng only felt a strong attack, and the whole person was directly blown away, flying directly out of dozens of meters, and then fell heavily on the ground, and bounced back a few meters before barely stopping.

Although there were tomb spirits blocking most of the damage, at this moment, Han Wansheng still felt extremely painful in his chest, as if his ribs were broken.

At this moment, Han Wansheng's originally bloodless face turned even paler.

……

"Ahh Mochizuki Ghost slashed and carried the sword, looked at the huge stone-covered figure on the school ground, and licked his lips, "It's really amazing!" ”

"It's not a martial artist yet." At this time, Kotaro Sakamoto, who was on the side, whispered, "The load on the body of a martial artist is too great for Miyamoto-san to bear." ”

At this time, Mochizuki Oni Slash looked at Kotaro Sakamoto and said, "Hey, fatty, are you a little more powerful, or are Shinbei a little more powerful." ”

Kotaro Sakamoto thought about it seriously and replied, "Miyamoto-san should be slightly stronger in this state. But if Miyamoto-san fully exerts his martial body, he won't know it. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Mochizuki Ghost's eyes, and he looked at the fat man in front of him, then chuckled, turned his head, and continued to watch the battle on the school ground.

……

On the school ground, Miyamoto Shinbei looked at Han Wansheng, moved his petrified neck slightly, and then launched his body again, rushing towards Han Wansheng.

His martial arts body characteristics do not have those bells and whistles, but only one characteristic: absolute strength!

Before absolute power, all means will be lost.

As the saying goes: one force will drop ten!

However, just when Miyamoto Shinbei had just rushed out of half the distance, suddenly his waist tightened, and before he could look down, he felt a huge force coming, directly pulling his body backwards, and Miyamoto Shinbei suddenly flew out uncontrollably and was thrown out dozens of meters again.

It wasn't until he fell to the ground again, smashing the ground into a deep pit, that Miyamoto Shinbei stood up from the smoke and found that the coffin that Han Wansheng had taken out earlier had opened a hole at some point, and from that opening, a thick rattan was dancing on the coffin like a poisonous snake.

And the one who just rolled up his own was the rattan.

At this time, Han Weisheng also stood up, he covered his chest with one hand, coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stretched forward with the other hand, as if he was controlling something.

The next moment, the lid of the coffin on the school field suddenly popped open, and then countless branches protruded from the coffin, and then, under the gaze of everyone, a tree man crawled out of the coffin.

When the tree man first climbed out, it was only one meter seven or eight, but then it grew rapidly, and it grew to the same height as Miyamoto Shinbei, and then stopped.

"Muriyah xenomorphs?" Everyone was stunned, but after seeing the state of this alien species, they couldn't help but gasp.

This is Muria's xenomorph, yes, but this xenomorph is full of life, and it is clearly a corpse that has been dead for a long time!

The special skill of the Dead Spirit's power -

Control the corpse!

……

Upstairs in the hot summer view, although many mentors had guesses in their hearts when they saw the coffin, but now seeing the corpse of this Muria's xenomorph, it has finally been verified.

"Sure enough, it's the corpse!" One of the mentors looked at Han Wansheng's mentor and said, "This xenomorph corpse looks very strong." ”

Han Yansheng's mentor nodded: "It is the heir of a Venerable-level Tree Emperor of Muria, who was killed by the powerhouse of the Ta Country when he was in the Smoke Realm, and our dean paid some price and changed it back from the Ta Country. ”

Everyone nodded when they heard this.

Just as calligraphy and cultural relics are the characteristics of the Yanxia civilization, the characteristics of the undead have always been the characteristics of another powerful country in the field of human civilization today, the Tajik country.

One of the most famous is their treasure of fortune: the pyramid!

It can be said that the pyramid is to the tower country what the Great Wall is to the hot summer.

The biggest role of the pyramid is that it can create corpse puppets in batches to form an army of the undead.

And the most famous of them, the Pyramid of Khufu, can even make gurus-level mummies!

Therefore, Ta Guo has a rich reserve of corpses, and it is reasonable to buy a corpse of a xenomorph Tianjiao like a smoke realm from them.

"Xiao Han has always felt that if he used this bought corpse in the battle for the long river, he would be suspected of cheating, so he didn't reveal it." Han Wansheng's mentor smiled and said, "But since it is against Fuji Country, there is no taboo!" ”

Everyone bowed their heads and looked at the battle situation on the school ground.

……

Faced with the corpse of a tree man who was about the same size as himself, Miyamoto Shinbei was also vigilant.

The Muriya civilization tree man is already physically strong, and the corpse in front of him gives Miyamoto Shinbei a much stronger feeling than the Muriyah prisoners of war who Fuji Country gave him to practice before.

"First the machine spirit, then the corpse, can't you duel with me like a man?" Miyamoto Shinbei roared.

A playful smile appeared on Han Wansheng's face: "Just by you, dare to say these four words?" You even stole the bets from our house. ”

Miyamoto Shinbei was stunned for a moment, and then he stopped talking, but clenched his fists and rushed towards Han Wansheng again.

Han Yansheng's five fingers were gently played, as if he was playing an invisible musical instrument, and immediately, the corpse of the tree man immediately moved, and several rattans shot out of his body, shooting towards Miyamoto Shinbei.

Miyamoto Shinbei was forced to stop, and a stone knife was condensed in his hand, the blade was sharp, and the rattan that was shot at the tree man was slashed, and suddenly the rattan flew wildly, but the rattan seemed to have no limit, even if it was cut off, it still continued to grow.

And Han Jiansheng raised his other hand again.

"Don't make mistake, if it's not a corpse, it's definitely weaker than when you're alive!"

The next moment, the five fingers of the hand that Han gradually raised after his birth also flicked up, and suddenly the severed branch reactivated like a snake, and then pounced on Miyamoto Shinbei in unison.

Miyamoto Shinbei didn't expect these branches to be able to move at all, and was suddenly delayed by those broken branches, and as soon as the action was loosened, the shoots quickly found a gap and tied up the Miyamoto Shinbei.

"Even if the branch is cut off, it is part of the corpse!" Han Wansheng whispered, and immediately, the corpse of the tree man condensed into a sharp branch and stabbed directly towards Miyamoto Shinbei!

Miyamoto Shinbei frowned, his fists clenched tightly in the restraints.

Sharp branches whistling!

"Phew!"

With a crisp sound, the sharp branch stabbed Miyamoto Shinbei, but it didn't stab in, but made a crisp sound, and then it was bounced away.

Han gradually squinted slightly, and saw a trace of metallic luster on Miyamoto Shinbei's body at this time.

Immediately after, Miyamoto Shinbei suddenly exerted his strength, and the majestic power exploded from his body, directly breaking all the branches that bound him, and a pair of eyes looked at Han Weisheng without the slightest emotion.

Upstairs in Fujikan, Kotaro Sakamoto stood up, looked at Miyamoto Shinbei on the school grounds, and said softly-

"This is the complete body of a martial artist!"