undead warrior

Chapter 1
"Huh!"

A bolt of lightning in the sky tore through the sky, like an electric snake hitting an old tree. The old tree had just ignited a fire, and it was pouring down with heavy rain.

kill……

In the high-altitude rain clouds, a roar resounded through the sky, even covering the thunder and lightning. A strange dragon was tumbling, but its head was chopped off by a sky-reaching giant with an axe, and its body rolled and fell.

It was a night of heavy rain in the western wilderness of Tongtian Continent, but because of the battle in the air, it looked a little different, with corpses constantly falling from the sky accompanied by rain.

Black mist filled the ground, and some corpses quickly climbed up and turned into evil corpses.The rainwater gathered into a torrent, washing the ground wantonly, and swept away many wandering evil corpses.

Whoa!

The roots of the ancient trees that had been ravaged by the thunderbolt could no longer withstand the rain and collapsed. The tangled roots were lifted, and a large pile of soil was brought up. The soil was quickly swept away by the torrent, and even the ancient trees were not let go.

The night passed slowly, the heavy rain stopped, and the flood also flowed into the river. The place where there were old trees turned into a pool of muddy water and something different.

A triangular transparent crystal emerged from the water, covered with mysterious patterns, it should be a part of something.

Not far away, a scrawny, hideous looking corpse was half buried in the mud. Its long, thin hair hung loose on its head. It kept struggling to get out, but it was powerless.

The corpse crystal in the corpse's brain can be exchanged for food, which is very valuable in the western wilderness where there is a lack of clothing and food, and the miasma is everywhere.After the rainy night is the best time for people to hunt evil corpses, there are old and young in this area, looking for evil corpses.

"Huh! What is this?"

When the gray-haired elder passed by the puddle, he saw the triangular transparent crystal protruding from the water.Confused, he stabbed with the spear, and the color of ecstasy burst out, and he jumped into the puddle, frantically digging out the water, and the other one rushed to help.

As more and more sewage was poured out, a small half of a crystal coffin was gradually exposed. Seeing something inside, the two of them accelerated their speed. When the upper half was completely exposed, they hurriedly wiped the coffin lid with their sleeves.

In the crystal coffin, a young man with delicate features was lying there quietly. He looked sixteen or seventeen years old. He was dressed in a black samurai uniform with gold silk decorations. There was a knife inlaid with three gems on the scabbard beside him. The gemstone exudes a faint red, yellow and green light, and it is priceless at first glance.

Whoa!

The two impatiently pushed the coffin lid into the water, and the dirty water splashed everywhere. Just as the old man was about to reach for the knife, a gust of wind blew, and the man's clothes immediately turned into fly ash, revealing a muscular but well-proportioned body.

"Hahaha, get rich!"

The old man quickly picked up the knife and laughed wildly.Seeing the jade token on the chest of the corpse, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old child reached out to pick it up.

"Grandpa, is this worth the money?"

The old man tilted his head and looked, when he saw a big word "town" written on the token, he remembered that the clothes turned into ashes, which was definitely caused by the ages.

"put it back!"

Horrified words came out of his mouth, and then a faint word floated out.

"No, thank you!"

The two turned their heads at the same time, and immediately saw that the corpse lying in the coffin had sat up, looking at them with a half-smile.

Omg!

The young man yelled and drew out the hatchet to strike. The sharp edge of the knife struck his forehead, but he failed to hit it. He was even more horrified to see that the man only clamped the blade with two fingers.

The old man gritted his teeth and wanted to take out the knife, but his hand was empty, and the man got up and snatched the knife back.

"Run!"

The two of them were so frightened that they crawled out of the puddle in a panic and scrambled in the mud, trying to escape.

The boy ignored it, but raised his head and shouted hysterically.

"I Mo Wentian is back again..."

"I'm home……"

The shouts echoed in the wilderness, Mo Wentian clenched his fists and shouted with all his strength.

"You just wait for me to see how I will cut you all to pieces..."

"A thousand cuts..."

He wantonly vented the joy in his heart, and his shouts resounded through the sky, startling a group of crows into the air.

"I'm really out of trouble!"

Looking at his hands, Mo Wentian was excited all over, but still couldn't believe that he was rescued.

Mo Wentian is the third generation of the Mo family.At the age of six, Xisui Tongmai began to practice. At the age of eight, he had no opponents in the swordsmanship school. At the age of 12, he entered the Lingxiao Sect, and his cultivation reached the seventh level of Tongmai Realm.

The mediocrity is trampled on, and the genius is envied by others. In addition, he has a tough personality, is lonely, and has few friends. At the age of 17, he reached the first level of the chemical martial arts realm, but was framed by his only friend, who mistakenly swallowed the blood essence of a demon, and fell into the mortal world.

First, he was expelled from the sect by the Ling Xiaozong, and the family was demoted to the western wilderness, and then the childhood sweetheart retired, and there were even more tragic things waiting for the family.

Not only that, but he was also arrested and put in a crystal coffin, and his childhood sweetheart put a corpse-repelling talisman on his chest!

(End of this chapter)