undead warrior

Chapter 107 Don't Mess With Me

After repeated rescues, not many humans died, only a dozen or so, and some were injured.The devil was miserable. The only two battleships quickly took off to escape the catastrophe. The local residents were massacred, and the blood stained the hillside.

Not being able to fly means that when they reach the ground, they will be submerged by the stone statues. Except for the strong men above the Wind Control Realm, everyone else has become spectators. Break it hard.

It is possible that there are no more than 20 strong people flying, and even a huge crossbow bolt is difficult to crush the stone statue, and you have to wait to kill it.

Fortunately, this place is closer to the Black Skull City. Someone flew back and reported the matter to the Demon Emperor. The next day a powerful reinforcement arrived. They did not kill the stone statues, but they even spilled tenacious The big net captured the stone statue alive.

"Damn it, I didn't expect them to use the crocodile net!"

"Yeah, if the empire is in conflict with the demons, and they throw the stone statues on the battlefield, the imperial army will be miserable!"

Someone on the deck cursed in a low voice, worrying about the country and the people, Mo Wentian ignored it, but looked at a demon flying in the air, he did not land on the deck, but shouted loudly.

"According to my emperor's order, you all go to the city to rest first, and I invite you to come when we dig out the tomb."

It is also the best choice to dig it out like that, but people also know that this is because the devil wants to take away all the benefits outside the tomb, so as not to be disturbed by humans.

On the devil's territory, even Dongfang Hao, who led the team, did not dare to be arrogant, so he had to order the fleet to fly towards the Black Skull City.

The flying scorpion landed at the flying scorpion parking place outside the Black Skull City. When everyone got down, Mo Wentian knew that there were more than 2000 humans coming this time.

In addition to the young hero who wants to enter the tomb to compete for the inheritance of the gods, there are also many servants and guards following him. The people crowded in the big cabin are members of small powers and families, and the others are princes and nobles. A warship.Even if the children of the poor family are on the new cutting-edge list, they should not even think about participating in this kind of thing, let alone those from the branch of Zhantian Academy.

When everyone in the same cabin got off the boat, Hong Le, the headmaster of Hongtu Sect, flew over and said condescendingly with an arrogant look, "I have some news for you. Since there are only one hundred places, half of you will not be eligible to enter." , go draw lots."

Why?Why didn't I say it earlier, but I just said it here!
Everyone felt uneasy, but dared not speak out, Hong Le looked at Mo Wentian again, and said with contempt in his eyes, "You don't need to draw lots, go back to Xihuang by yourself."

Mo Wentian smiled instead of anger, "You old bastard, let me put the words here, even if you Hongtumen go in, no one will come out alive."

"presumptuous!"

Hong Le was furious immediately, and slapped Mo Wentian across the air, a huge sword condensed with profound energy fell from the sky, Mo Wentian didn't even hide, and looked at him coldly.

Sure enough, the giant sword hovered above Mo Wentian's head, and did not fall. Patriarch Mo is a strong man in the Sky Rift Realm. It's okay to make things difficult for Mo Wentian, but he would definitely not dare to kill him. Patriarch Mo will retaliate wildly. Hongtumen is just a Small sect, can't stand it!
"Counseled? If you don't have the guts, don't mess with me, get out..."

Being scolded by Leng Baimei in Evil Corpse City, Hong Le endured it, but now he was scolded by Mo Wentian in public, he couldn't bear it anymore, just about to smash the giant sword down with a wave of his hand, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Brother Hong, don't be so angry. Now that we are in the capital of the devil, everyone should unite as one. This Mo Wentian is one of the discoverers of the treasure map. His Majesty promised to enter, so don't make things difficult for him, lest people Said His Majesty broke his promise."

The person who came was Dongfang Hao, and Hong Le couldn't be offended either, so he had to let the giant sword of profound strength dissipate. Mo Wentian gestured to him to cut his throat, and left with a hearty laugh.

Temporary residences were placed in the city, and a large number of demons watched the progress of human beings. The styles here are very different. Most of the buildings are made of mud in the swamp mixed with other things to make wall bricks, and the roofs are not triangular inclined tiles. The top of the tablet, but round.

At first, people were a little curious, but it didn't take long for the curiosity to dissipate. There is much less supplies here than in the imperial capital, and there is nothing interesting to do here.

"Is this a broken place or the capital? It's just a slum area!"

"Yeah, it's a miserable place for the demons to live in. No wonder they are all ruthless monsters drinking blood, and their sanity is not enlightened."

Lost interest, there will always be some gossip, passed to the ears of the guide, he quit, yelling cursing.

"You human chicks, if you have the ability to go to the death arena and play in person, it's fun there!"

"Chicken" is an insulting word used by demons, even in the human world, it is not a good word, and those young heroes immediately became angry.

"Just go, what is your cultivation?"

Someone yelled at the leader of the demon, and the other party responded proudly, "I am refining the beast realm, you want to challenge me?"

"The beast refinement realm is nothing, my guards are all in this realm, so what if I challenge you."

"Okay, let's go now."

The two quarreled, full of blood, the leader of the demon team changed direction and led the people straight to the death arena.

Mo Wentian laughed secretly, originally he thought that he would have no chance to kill someone to improve his cultivation, but now it's all right, going to the Death Arena can be justified.

The death arena here is simpler than the empire, it is an open-air building, everyone sells tickets, and you can watch it casually, only a big pit is dug in the very center, the bottom is paved with thick black stones, and the top is already stained with blood.

The seats are also made of black stones, and there are pillars in some places, with rough carvings on them, and there are many heads hanging on them, including humans, demons, and evil beasts.

The leader of the demon team jumped directly into the big pit of the death fight, and roared at the young master who provoked him just now.

"Chicken, call your people..."

That noble son was not a good-tempered person either, and a mighty guard beside him jumped down.

"Roar……"

A ferocious black panther came out of the body, roaring loudly, as if it wanted to choose someone to devour, and the battle spirit of the black panther emerged from behind.But the leader of the demon team showed a contemptuous smile, and a three-foot-long alligator rushed out. Even the war spirit was summoned, and one person and one crocodile rushed over.

"He's dead!"

Mo Wentian uttered aloud, talking about the human guard, this guy can refine beasts at any time, but his eyesight is not very good, he didn't see that the leader of the demon leader was a high-level beast refiner, and the crocodile was stronger than ordinary adults in the wild. bigger.

Just like what he said, the black panther couldn't break through the thick armor of the crocodile at all. The human guards rushed forward to kill the crocodile, but the leader of the devil also arrived stepping on the back of the crocodile.

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion sound reminded me, the battle spirit was smashed by the demon leader's punch, and the black panther was also kicked away by the tail of the crocodile. The guard hit with a punch, spraying pieces of internal organs and flying backwards, hitting the wall heavily.

The walls are not made of smooth rocks, but a lot of metal spikes are installed, and there are many dried bones hanging on them. The human guard was also pierced by the spikes, kicked his legs, and his head drooped to death. It became a decoration. Taste.

"The devil is invincible..."

Cheers sounded like a tsunami, and most of the humans present were depressed, which was too straightforward, especially the noble son who died as a guard, whose face was like that of a dead father.

The cheers gradually subsided, and the leader of the demon team sarcastically directed at the noble son, "You idiot, I am the peak of beast refining, do you have any guards, come on."

These words made the noble young master cry, almost pushing his subordinates to die. At this time, it seemed that Dongfang Hao yelled in a low voice in order to protect the dignity of human beings.

"Let's let the young heroes compete. After all, they are going to accept the inheritance of the gods. It's not bad to get rid of some miscellaneous fish here first."

"This proposal is good!"

The demon leader immediately agreed loudly, took back the crocodile, and climbed up the spikes along the wall. This time when humans entered the city, the selected demons also returned, eager to try one by one.

A figure jumped down from the top, with fluttering skirts and long hair fluttering. After landing, a knife with a chain stuck out from the palm of his hand. It was Mo Wentian who was waiting majestically.

The noble young master whose bodyguard died also wanted to end, but Mo Wentian took the lead, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"I'm here to kill you..."

Someone among the demons yelled, jumped down, dressed in animal skins, and held a mace nailed with the teeth of a crocodile in his hand. He was sturdy and rough, and rushed towards Mo Wentian after landing heavily.

The competition in the martial arts realm is not as good as the beast refining realm. It is a simple and direct melee fight, blood for blood, life for life, the crowd is cheering and cheering, wanting to see one side's blood splatter five steps.

Mo Wentian stood there quietly the whole time, watching the other party rushing forward, and watching him smash down hard with the mace that was shining with blue profound energy, then he took a slight wrong step and swung the knife !

"Crack!"

"Pfft!"

Two voices sounded one after the other, the mace and a part of the head were chopped off, and the body fell heavily to the ground, the scene was immediately silent, and it was killed instantly!

"Human beings are invincible..."

When the shouts started, even though Mo Wentian was not pleasing to many people, but now it was a racial dispute, and all the people present shouted loudly.

Mo Wentian kicked the corpse away, nailed it to the wall, and shouted in the direction of the demon, "One more."

"who are you?"

On the high platform, a white-haired demon asked, Mo Wentian raised his head and paused every word.

"Don't ask God!"

"hiss……"

When the sound of air-conditioning came, noisy discussions sounded.

"He is the leader of the five evil spirits in the Western Wilderness, Mo Wentian!"

"It's still the number one warrior in the Western Wilderness bestowed by the eldest princess!"

"Yeah, I heard that the realm of consent has never been rivaled, and our people refuse to fight against it."

The human side reacted differently, especially those favored sons of heaven, who thought that they were invincible in the same realm, but Mo Wentian was so famous on the devil's side, which made them feel dissatisfied.

"Hehe, so you are that little guy, if I send Huawu Peak to end, would you agree?" the demon old man asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)