undead warrior

Chapter 110

The four demons saw that he was not very old, and his clothes were luxurious but did not embroider with the mark representing his cultivation level, so he must not have a high cultivation level.

In addition, they are human beings with weak bodies. They thought they encountered a fat sheep, but they didn't know that they encountered a fatal evil star.The four chemical weapons were only at the early stage, and they were killed cleanly and neatly.With a flick of blood on the knife, he walked out gracefully.

As soon as he got out of the alley, he saw Xiong Kuohai standing there with his shoulders folded and giggling. Realizing that he saw four people trying to rob him but ignored him, Mo Wentian rolled his eyes.

"Haha, they dare to rob the number one warrior in the Western Wilderness, they are looking for death! Let's go, I'll buy you a drink."

"I'm not interested! I'm not interested in drinking with you!"

"Don't be so unkind, I don't know anyone but you, drinking alone is boring!"

Xiong Kuohai pulled Mo Wentian and went straight to a small dilapidated tavern diagonally opposite. Don't look at him as dilapidated. The devil lacks food and lives a hard life, let alone the wine brewed with food. They are all brewed with other things instead, so the pubs in the city are extremely poor. few.

Don't look at the tattered outside, but the inside is good, there is a smell of wine and meat, and it happened that Mo Wentian was also hungry, so he didn't refuse, so the two found a corner and sat down.

A large pot of stewed meat with dried wild vegetables and two jars of sweet wine brewed from reed roots have a special flavor.

"I lost the lottery!"

After drinking a large bowl of sweet wine, Xiong Kuohai spit out words depressedly, his face was full of annoyance, he poured himself another bowl and drank it in one gulp, and slapped the solid wooden table with his palm heavily, cursing.

"Damn it, I'm at least No. 11 on the rookie list, and I'm not allowed to enter the tomb of the gods. I'm not as good as those wealthy rabbit masters!"

Mo Wentian grinned, it turned out that this bastard was looking for him to complain and drink away his worries, he took a big sip of sweet wine slowly, and then said, "You are not allowed to enter because of your high ranking, don't forget Even that old thing didn’t let me in at first.”

These words were a bit incendiary, and Xiong Kuohai immediately became a little angry, but although he loves to chatter and looks rough, he is not stupid.

"Forget it, anyway, after you go in, no one can get the inheritance of the gods, it's just that there is one less chance to make money. I'll wait outside for your triumphant return."

He picked up the wine bowl and drank it on his own. Mo Wentian said calmly, "It's your luck that you didn't go in. I guess it's not that simple inside. There must not be many people who can come out alive."

"You have to be careful of Dongfang Haojie. He is the youngest son of Dongfang Hao, the grandson of the imperial grand master, and the seventh on the new list. He is determined to win the inheritance of the gods, and he is likely to deal with you."

"There are a lot of people who want to deal with me, but most of them have turned into dead bones in the grave or no bones left. Who is he?"

"That's right. With your strength, it's easy to get the first place in the cutting-edge list. It's just that you became famous too quickly, and people haven't generally accepted it yet."

The two gradually turned into chatting, but someone at the next table quit, and said sarcastically, "Why are you panting? My young master is also comparable to you trash? Don't think that killing a demon who is at the peak of chemical weapons is a big deal." , My young master didn’t think about condensing that kind of fighting spirit, and kept suppressing his cultivation, otherwise, he would have been promoted to the Soul Condensation Realm and entered the ranking list.”

At some point, there were four humans sitting next door, three men and one woman, wearing bodyguard armor, who also came to taste the sweet wine. The man who was speaking had his back to the two of them, and when he heard the conversation, he turned his head with disdain, as if Looking at two well bottom frogs.

Mo Wentian looked back at his sleeve, there was a fox embroidered with a black thread, which represented the Condensed Soul layer, and he immediately said provocatively, "I don't understand your shitty young master, and I don't want to comment too much, but you eat it now. This is the last lunch, enjoy it."

The guard immediately stared, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, it's shameless to be someone's running dog in the Soul Condensation Realm, and you're still talking big and dare to ridicule us, are you tired of living?"

"I'm just so tired of living and crooked? You kill me if you have the ability?"

The guards even started to tease Mo Wentian, wanting him to lose his mind and strike first, but Mo Wentian fell right into Mo Wentian's arms.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound resounded between Mo Wentian's fingers, and a flashing silver object popped out, turned around and walked towards the guard.

People had already started to pay attention when the two were arguing. Their eyes moved with the silver object, and they recognized that it was a silver coin. In the end, the silver coin failed to hit the guard's face, but was caught in his hand.

"I'm going to challenge you!"

Mo Wentian said loudly, Xiong Kuohai who was sitting across from him was dumbfounded, Huawu challenged Soul Condensation, even if he was at the peak, he would not dare, the difference of a big realm is not comparable to just a small realm, one has a fighting spirit, and the other does not, and the Huawu realm will surely die undoubtedly!
"Okay! Fight outside!" The guard stood up with ecstasy and walked out.

It's over!
Xiong Kuohai looked at Mo Wentian with regret, he didn't feel like such a calm person, Mo Wentian sneered at him and walked out of the tavern as well.

Xiong Kuohai was facing the next table, so it was impossible not to know that those four people were sitting in the back, and deliberately provoked the topic of the heroes of the East.

Realizing that Mo Wentian saw through his small thoughts, Xiong Kuohai quickly ran out and whispered next to Mo Wentian, "I really didn't mean to send you to death, but I just don't like Dongfang Hero, and I want you to offend him and stand on the same line with me .”

"Hehe, I will let you be buried with Dongfang Hero."

Mo Wentian's tone is very cautious. He hates that when you want to treat the other party as a good person, the other party stabs you. Xiong Kuohai taught him a lesson again.Xiong Kuohai said something else, but it was covered by noisy shouts.

"Everyone, let's watch the deathmatch, the human deathmatch... Mo Wentian, the leader of the five evil spirits in the Western Wilderness, and the big fool at the first level of Concentrated Soul..."

The devil basically recognized Mo Wentian's title as the head of the five evil spirits in the Western Wilderness, and even they thought the title of the number one warrior in the Western Wilderness was a joke.But what made the guard vomit blood was that even if his name was unknown, he still couldn't be called a big fool.

"My name is……"

Just as he was about to call out his name, he was interrupted by a young demon boy, "I don't have time to memorize the name of a dead person, you are a street bastard, you wait to be buried."

After finishing speaking, the demon boy raised his small face and looked at the adults beside him, "Dad, do I have the audacity to say that?"

The immature words immediately caused a burst of laughter, the demons were already surrounded, and they were just here to watch the excitement, and they didn't mind adding a little more chaos, many people shouted in unison.

"Street bastard, you wait to be buried!"

"Hahaha……"

There was louder laughter again, and the guard's face was purple with anger.

"Calm down, it's important to kill Mo Wentian."

The words of the only woman in the team made the guard feel a lot more relaxed. He strode to the middle of the street, concentrated his profound strength, released his Zhan Wu, and activated his battle spirit.

"Hehe, you are still a fox fighting spirit, you are so handsome!"

"Fox is good, full of coquettishness, hahaha..."

Once again, the devil made fun of it. Generally, when men choose battle spirits, they choose the tall and mighty type, and women who are not good at fighting will choose the small and cute type.If you can't condense, you will take the second place. Therefore, from the ferocity of the beast war spirit, you can see the level of a person's aptitude.

Mo Wentian dared to challenge him with confidence because it was just a fox spirit. This type of spirit was either known for its speed or was a supporting type. Some could even emit a charming light to affect the opponent's mind, but it was useless to him.

"Whoa!"

Mo Wentian just released the Suiyue Knife with chains and stood upright.Seeing that he didn't have a battle spirit, many devils were disappointed. Their understanding of Mo Wentian was based on hearsay, and they almost made him a myth. Only now did they realize that he wasn't even in the Soul Condensation Realm.

"Do you have any last words?" the guard asked confidently.

Mo Wentian smiled charmingly, "Yes! After you die, someone will take good care of your wife and daughter and help them find a good husband."

"I kill you……"

The guard was angry from his heart, evil from his guts, his chest was already filled with anger, he couldn't bear Mo Wentian's vicious words, and took the initiative to attack with his long sword.

Just as Mo Wentian thought, the mixed-haired fox war spirit did not charge over, but with multicolored rays of light in its eyes and obscene sounds from its mouth, it was a purely auxiliary war spirit.

"I wish you a peaceful sleep under the Nine Springs!"

He also shouted loudly, rushed forward, and fought with a knife.

It seems that they knew the sharpness of the Suiyue knife, and the guards didn't touch it head-on. The dark force on the sword rolled, and the fighting spirit behind it disappeared. He spit out the fox's head on the tip of the sword, opened his mouth and let out a piercing scream, and avoided the slash of the Suiyue knife. come.

Many of the onlookers had low cultivation levels and immediately covered their ears, but Mo Wentian's eyes had already turned dark and he was unmoved.

"hold head high……"

A Void Beast roared, the guard's eyes widened like a ghost, Mo Wentian grinned at him, and a low voice came out of his mouth.

"Battle Skill Dragon Flying Nine Abyss!"

Mo Wentian really knows the combat technique that can only be used at the Soul Condensation Realm, but it is only theoretically possible, and he is shouting it out just to scare people.But the guard didn't know, he had already seen the phantom of the virtual beast condensed on the Suiyue knife, and hurriedly drew his sword back.

"Whoa!"

No matter how fast he retreated, Mo Wentian threw the knife as fast as he could. When the sound of the chain shaking was heard, the knife was already in front of him, and he hurriedly swung his sword to block it.

"clang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the Suiyue knife was blocked, but there was a sense of suffocation. At some time, Mo Wentian had arrived behind him, and the chain was still wrapped around his neck.

"Be careful……"

Heart-piercing reminders were yelled at the same time, but it was too late. If someone was strangled, the first reaction would be to grab the thing that strangled the neck with their hands instead of fighting back. In this split second, Mo Wentian A punch was punched on the back of his head, just enough to make his eyes stare, and he couldn't see anything.

The profound energy circulated to dispel the dizziness, but Mo Wentian poured out three words behind his back.

"rest in peace!"

At this time, the Suiyue Knife had returned to Mo Wentian's hands, and with a flash of light, a large head flew out, and the headless corpse knelt down on the ground and spilled blood on the long street.

"mighty……"

All the onlookers, and even some of the humans who rushed over shouted together, this was the first time they saw such a wonderful death fight, using weapons to forcefully kill Ninghun, that only exists and legends.Due to the angle problem, the vast majority of people did not see the fleeting phantom of the virtual beast.

(End of this chapter)