I am practicing in a weird world

　"Are we going to the White Gate with the Undead now?" Yan Yunchen asked.

　"It's too slow to follow the Undead. Let's take the Undead to Changsheng Park by car."

　After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he stuffed the undead into the van and drove to Changsheng Park.

　Arriving at Changsheng Park, Xiao Yi released the undead.

　With a flick of his wrist, he loosened the silk threads that bound the undead.

　Suddenly, the undead moved, took a step, and strode in one direction.

　That direction is exactly the direction of the center of Changsheng Park.

　Everyone followed the undead.

　Suddenly, the cold wind began to spin in the air, and almost in an instant, the cold wind turned into a big hand and grabbed the undead.

　The hand was huge and pale, emitting a cold aura.

　Xiao Yi swung his hand, and the silk thread in his hand instantly turned into a sharp blade, instantly splitting the cold wind hand into two halves.

　"This big hand again, what is this?"

　Doubt appeared in Xiao Yi's eyes.

　This big hand was not the first time to be seen. Previously, when Xiao Yi and his companions left Changsheng Park, this big hand appeared once. That time, the big hand tried to grab Xiao Yi and his companions, but was chopped by Xiao Yi.

　This time, the big hand was heading towards the undead.

　"I don't know what this big hand is." Yan Yunxi shook her head.

　Everyone followed the footsteps of the undead and continued forward.

　After just two steps, the cold wind started to swirl again. This time, it was not just one place that was spinning, but more than ten places were spinning at the same time.

　A pale and cold hand is about to appear.

　But at this moment, Yan Yunchen stepped forward and slapped out with his palm.

　"boom!"

　Thunder suddenly erupted, and more than ten lightning bolts burst out from her palms in an instant, blasting towards the whirlwind in the air.

　The whirlwind in the air was immediately completely blown away.

　In the air, the scattered wind seemed to be pulled by some force and gathered together in an instant. Suddenly, a huge whirlwind was formed in an instant.

　This whirlwind was bigger than any whirlwind I had seen before, and was as big as a door.

　Yan Yunchen slapped out with his palm again, and suddenly, a thick bolt of lightning shot out and hit the whirlwind.

　"Boom!"

　Thunder roared, but the vortex did not dissipate.

　This immediately made Yan Yunchen look surprised.

　The vortex was shaken by the thunder and became unstable. It seemed that it would collapse at any time, but it did not collapse.

　Not only did it not crash, it was also repairing itself.

　Xiao Yi swung the silk thread in his hand suddenly, instantly cutting the whirlwind that was about to collapse into two halves.

　The whirlwind dissipated, but the next moment, more whirlwinds gathered and began to form vortices again. This time, each vortex was as big as a door, and there were more than ten of them.

　At this moment, everyone's faces became solemn.

　This vortex is endless. The more you hit it, the more it appears and the stronger it becomes. Sooner or later, it will exceed the tolerance of everyone.

　Xiao Yi looked at Yan Yunxi and asked, "Do you have a way to dispel this hand of cold wind?"

　"Let me try."

　After Yan Yunxi finished speaking, she gathered her will and suddenly, cold winds appeared around her. The next moment, these cold winds wrapped around the huge cold wind vortexes around them.

　Suddenly, the surrounding vortex of cold wind became unstable and collapsed in an instant.

　But the next moment, these collapsed cold winds were about to form a vortex again.

　Before the cold wind could condense into a vortex again.

　Yan Yunxi stretched out his right hand and clenched it towards the void. Suddenly, a large amount of cold wind surged from the air and rushed towards the cold wind that wanted to form a vortex.

　In an instant, the cold wind was blown away in all directions.

　But the next moment, the scattered cold winds condensed into vortices again in a farther place. This time, the vortices became bigger and more numerous, as big as a room, and doubled in number.

　"No, I can't interfere with these cold winds." Yan Yunxi shook his head.

　"What should we do?" Huang Xizhuang asked.

　Xiao Yi looked at the swirling whirlwinds around him, and then at the undead in front of him.

　Ahead, the undead were striding forward.

　He said, "We cannot afford to fail at the last moment and follow the footsteps of the undead, confronting these cold winds head-on."

　After saying this, he instantly released all the silk threads in his hands, like blades, cutting towards the vortexes of cold wind.

　Cut the vortex of cold wind into pieces and prevent it from forming a giant cold hand.

　Seeing this, others also took action.

　Huang Xizhuang's sword, Yan Yunchen's thunder and lightning, Yan Yunxi's cold wind, and Sun Youshe's gunshot all flew towards the cold wind.

　The cold wind vortex was temporarily suppressed.

　The further you advance, the greater the resistance.

　All around them were huge whirlpools as big as houses, numbering hundreds.

　"Whirlpool!"

　The whirling wind was so loud and rapid that it sounded like

　The engines of large aircraft were spinning, and it looked like a tornado was raging.

　The tremendous power made everyone feel terrified.

　If you were caught in such a strong airflow, your body would be torn to pieces in an instant.

　Yan Yunxi was no longer empty-handed, as night watchmen were floating above her hands.

　In Yan Yunxi's hands, the insect emitted an extremely powerful extreme cold air, which formed crescent-shaped cold winds that continuously bombarded the surrounding cold wind vortexes.

　Lightning flashed all over Yan Yunchen's body, and he had already used his abilities to the maximum.

　The fighting power around Xiao Yi and Huang Xizhuang was like fire, and the weapons in their hands kept bombarding the vortex of cold wind around them.

　Everyone has used all their strength.

　Suddenly, the undead stopped moving. It stood on the ground, motionless.

　"Why isn't it moving?"

　Huang Xizhuang looked anxious.

　The vortex of cold wind here is getting stronger every moment, but at this critical moment, the undead spirit actually stopped moving.

　Sun Youshe took out the copper coins and scattered them on the ground. The copper coins formed a copper coin snake. The copper coin snake looked in all directions and then instantly scattered back into copper coins.

　"My power shows that this is where the Pure White Gate is." Sun Youshe said.

　"The aura of death is the heaviest here. This should be where the Pure White Gate is." Yan Yunxi said.

　"Where is the pure white gate?" Huang Xizhuang roared.

　Looking around, there was no pure white door here at all, only a large number of cold wind vortexes. The power of these vortexes was getting stronger and stronger, and they were about to swallow them up.

　At this moment, a huge cold hand took shape. It suddenly stretched out from the cold wind vortex, grabbed the undead in front of it, and pulled it into the cold wind vortex.

　The silk thread in Xiao Yi's hand suddenly turned into a sharp blade and chopped towards the cold wind hand.

　Just as the silk thread was about to touch the cold wind hand, a new cold wind vortex instantly formed in front of the cold wind hand, instantly blocking the silk thread blade.

　The undead were caught in the vortex and disappeared in an instant.

　Huang Xizhuang shouted, "The undead has disappeared. What should we do? This undead suddenly stopped moving. It's not reliable at all. How about we retreat first and then capture more reliable undead before coming back?"

　Xiao Yi looked in the direction where the undead disappeared and suddenly said, "I think I know where the Pure White Gate is."

　Hearing this, everyone's faces lit up with joy. Huang Xizhuang quickly asked, "Where is the Pure White Gate?"

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　Volume 1: Chapter 133: City of Death

　Xiao Yi said, "In those whirlpools of cold wind, if my guess is correct, those cold wind hands will send us into the Pure White Gate."

　He paused, organizing his words, and continued, "The undead knew where the Pure White Gate was. The undead walked here and stopped moving, which means the Pure White Gate is here, but we can't see it. The undead was caught by the cold wind and thrown into the vortex, which can be seen as a way to enter the Pure White Gate.

　We followed the footsteps of the undead here, and then used the method the undead used to enter the Pure White Gate, and we should be able to enter the Pure White Gate."

　Yan Yunchen said, "Your idea is too shocking. This vortex is formed by the surrounding cold air. There is no door inside. If we enter the vortex, we will be torn to pieces by the high-speed whirling cold wind in an instant."

　Huang Xizhuang asked, "Do you have more concrete evidence to prove that the Pure White Gate is inside the cold wind vortex?"

　Xiao Yi said, "I don't have any more definitive evidence. It's probably not possible for us to jump directly into the vortex. We have to imitate the undead and let the cold wind grab us."

　"Without more evidence, this is just a guess. This reason makes people afraid to catch Han Feng."

　Huang Xizhuang's face was full of confusion.

　He felt that what Xiao Yi said made some sense, but it was just speculation, a speculation without evidence. It made people feel uneasy to tie their lives to such a fragile speculation.

　At this time, Yan Yunchen said: "I feel that Xiao Yi's speculation is correct. Whether it is Sun Youshe's power or my feeling, I feel that the Pure White Gate is here. Now even the undead have stopped here. I think that the Pure White Gate is here. Being caught by Han Feng's big hand should be the way to enter the Pure White Gate."

　"Yunxi, you can't jump into the hand of the cold wind. If you make the wrong choice, you will lose your life."

　Yan Yunchen grabbed Yan Yunxi's hand, fearing that Yan Yunxi would rush towards Han Feng's hand in an impulsive manner.

　Yan Yunxi's personality is different from hers. Although Yan Yunxi doesn't talk much and is afraid of strangers, she likes excitement more and is more fearless of death.

　When Xiao Yi was racing, the front of his car was blown into the iron pillar. She felt terrified, but Yan Yunxi felt happy. This is the difference.

　"I stick to my opinion. I'm leaving first."

　After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he took a step forward and headed towards the huge vortex closest to him.

　A huge hand of cold wind stretched out from the vortex, grabbed Xiao Yi, and then shrank into the huge vortex of cold wind, instantly sending Xiao Yi into the vortex of cold wind.

　As Xiao Yi was sent into the cold wind vortex, the cold wind vortex instantly dissipated.

　When the others saw Xiao Yi's behavior, they were instantly shocked.

　"Why did he go in there? Isn't he afraid of death?"

　Yan Yunchen sounded anxious.

　"People who believe in the Split Wolf have this kind of character. They are extraordinary bravery and fearless of death. They enjoy destruction, whether it is destroying others or destroying themselves, they enjoy it." Huang Xizhuang said.

　"But Xiao Yi said he doesn't believe in the Split Wolf. He doesn't believe in anyone." Yan Yunchen said.

　"Whether he believed in the Sundering Wolf or not, he was using the power of the Sundering Wolf, and power has divinity, and the divinity of the power of Strife is like that.

　Conflict is the law of battle, just like the gods of war in mythology. How could a god of war be timid? "Huang Xizhuang said.

　"You are also a user of the power of discord, right? Are you going to go up and let the cold wind catch you?" Yan Yunchen asked.

　"I'm not going up there."

　Huang Xizhuang immediately shook his head.

　After he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something and continued, "I'm not saying I'm not brave, but I believe in the captain. My faction needs to be more cautious. It's not that I'm not brave, but I will be more cautious in dealing with things."

　"What should we do, advance or retreat?"

　Sun Youshe's tone was anxious.

　After Xiao Yi left, the pressure increased instantly and they couldn't hold on for long.

　"Let's retreat first. Let's get a few more undead. If all the undead stop here, it won't be too late for us to make a decision." Huang Xizhuang said.

　After saying that, he stepped back.

　Sun Youshe thought about it and began to retreat.

　Yan Yunxi wanted to move forward and follow Xiao Yi's footsteps, but was pulled back by Yan Yunchen.