undead warrior

Chapter 111
Shouting in unison filled the eardrums, but Xiong Kuohai's whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He didn't know if Mo Wentian did it on purpose, but he happened to see the phantom of the Void Beast on the Suiyue Dao from this angle.

The condensed soul, I'm going to be finished!
"Snapped!"

He slapped himself, regretting being cautious with Mo Wentian, but it was too late to say anything, and the soles of his feet were slippery.

Mo Wentian was applauded like a hero, but he didn't forget to take the loot, and even took off his armor. The appearance of a money fan surprised many people, no matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like someone who is short of money.

The three companions of the bodyguard peeked at each other, and even if they were killed, they would have rushed to the street. Their cultivation bases were similar, and when they saw Mo Wentian approaching, they immediately squeezed out of the crowd. Fleeing away, afraid that Mo Wentian would challenge them again.

But as soon as he got out of the crowd, he saw Dongfang Haojie and Dongfang Hao standing by the side of the road with livid faces, so he walked over with his head drooping.

"Shameful trash, who told you to mess with him?"

Dongfang Hao snapped, he was from the royal camp, he knew that the Cai family didn't want Mo Wentian to die, and it was of great use value, it was an excellent pawn to deal with the current royal family.

"Father……"

Just as Dongfang Hero opened his mouth, he was greeted with harsh words, "Shut up, remember, don't mess with Mo Wentian, he's not something you can handle. I really thought he was just taking advantage of it and taking shit luck." ? Whoever thinks that way is a big idiot!"

Dongfang Haojie is just one of Dongfang Hao's many descendants, and he is not the most favored, but he is the strongest in the Huawu realm and suitable for obtaining the inheritance of the gods, so he was brought here.He had no choice but to bend down, pretending to be willing to listen to the instruction, his eyes were full of viciousness, not aimed at Mo Wentian, but at his own father.

Killed a Soul Condensation Realm in the street, but Mo Wentian didn't have a smile on his face at this time, all because the ninth meridian of the Huawu Realm had only broken through a small section, and at this speed, even if he killed the Condensed Soul Realm At least a hundred people are needed, not to mention the level of chemical weapons, and any lower ones can be ignored.

Such a big limit made him scratch his head a bit. It would be a bit troublesome for Xia Chu to reach the Soul Condensation Realm. If he couldn’t do it, he could only absorb some life force in Dragon Ball first, but the life force inside is really rich. Absorbing it now is a big waste. Can take one step to see the next step.

I lost my interest in shopping, and lost my interest in drinking. I wandered back and saw Dongfang Hao and his son. He also brought his son Dongfang Haojie striding forward.

As soon as Dongfang Hao got close, he explained, "My friend, don't misunderstand, the Dongfang family has absolutely no intention of being your enemy. We have common enemies and should be friends."

common enemy?
Mo Wentian thought for a while and understood, and said with a faint smile, "When the dynasty changes, people are eager to move, and this day should indeed change."

"Little friend is smart enough, can I give the old man some thin noodles and a glass of thin wine?"

Facing the invitation to show his affection, Mo Wentian shook his head, "My interest in drinking has been ruined. One thing I can guarantee, your dog will not provoke me, and I will not take the initiative to kill him."

Mo Wentian left after finishing speaking, Dongfang Hao nodded in satisfaction, Dongfang Haohao was turned into a dog face to face, a sinister look appeared in his eyes immediately, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Remember not to provoke him, or you will bear the consequences."

Dongfang Hao warned coldly, but did not explain the reason. He forgot his son's character, and he was destined to leave a curse.

Back at the temporary residence, many people didn't go out, it was very lively, Mo Wentian hid in the house and carefully took out the dragon's blood ginseng.First pull off the root ginseng silk, then take out a bottle of wine and open the cork, put the ginseng silk in to soak, after an hour, pour the wine and ginseng silk into the mouth together, chew the ginseng silk a few times and swallow it into the stomach.

The taste of blood ginseng is full of bitterness and bloody smell, and this dragon blood ginseng has a stench, it is not enough to swallow it alone, because it will not induce the effect of the medicine, it must be soaked in wine, otherwise it will only be ruined.The shopkeeper of the Ten Thousand Grass Hall Demon must not know about this, if not, he would eat it himself, and Mo Wentian would get Mo Wentian in which round.

Mo Wentian didn't care about that strange smell. He sat cross-legged on the bed and circulated his profound energy to quickly dissolve the medicinal effect. It was indeed much better than the medicinal effect of ordinary blood ginseng.Mo Wentian could feel his body getting hot, this heat penetrated into the internal organs, gradually spread to the body surface, and the fine beads of sweat were expelled with impurities.

A single ginseng whisker can bring such an effect, making Mo Wentian full of ecstasy, soaking several ginseng whiskers in wine and swallowing them again, to make persistent efforts.

However, I stopped after this time, continuous use will greatly reduce the effect, and it will take a while to completely digest the medicine.

In a happy mood, he put away the dragon blood ginseng and continued to practice, experiencing the benefits brought by the medicinal power. Before he knew it, someone came to the door again overnight.

Standing up to open the door, it was the dowry girl from yesterday who came in and announced, "Master, Princess Jiaoyue is here to invite you."

"What is she looking for me for?"

I just met yesterday, and today I was looking for myself again, Mo Wentian was very puzzled, and the dowry girl answered quickly with a smile on her face, "I don't know, but the excuse I used is to thank you for saving my life in the crack of the abyss, and I want to treat you to a banquet."

Why treat me well!

Mo Wentian was a little puzzled, but he still went out and got into the carriage. In the carriage, he saw the dowry girl opposite and stretched out her hand.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

The dowry girl's face was reddish, and she dodged shyly, Mo Wentian smiled and took her hand back, making sure that her fanatical and irrational love for him dissipated.

Just dissipate!

I sighed in my heart, the heartworm is really powerful, and it can control human emotions with perfect proficiency, without the slightest trace.

In a room in the middle of the Black Skull Castle, Princess Bright Moon received Mo Wentian in the presence of three dowry girls. To avoid suspicion, there were two demon guards guarding the door.

When the door was closed, the four of them hurriedly knelt down and saluted together. Mo Wentian hurriedly supported him, "You don't need to kneel down in the future, you have to get used to it, otherwise it's not good to be left behind."

"Master, save me!"

But when Princess Jiaoyue said this suddenly, Mo Wentian frowned, "Get up and talk first."

The four got up and sat down, and Princess Jiaoyue said in a low voice, "Master, this is not a place for people to stay, I can't bear it anymore. I would rather be a poor man than stay here any longer."

The dignified princess of the empire really has a lot of inconvenience here, and she wants to escape but has no way out. Mo Wentian's thoughts changed, and then he smiled wryly.It seems that the fanatical and irrational love dissipated, and the princess of the empire returned to her pampered nature, and she no longer had the intention of staying here without hesitation.

"Sorry, I can't do it for now!"

Mo Wentian told the truth that he would go to the Tomb of God in a few days, and the Black Skull Castle was heavily guarded, how could he rescue her.

A look of disappointment appeared on Princess Jiaoyue's face. She took a deep breath and looked at Mo Wentian firmly.

"I heard they suspect that you are a high-level demon, and they want to use you to fight against the empire. The demon prince is cruel, cruel by nature, and extremely ugly. He even proposed to kill you, but was blocked by the eldest princess. I would like to ask for instructions , can you find a chance to kill him?"

"He's going to kill me?"

Mo Wentian laughed immediately, with a wicked smile. He had nothing to do with the devil prince, and he had no grievances or enmities. Since this guy wanted to kill him, he didn't have to be polite.Thinking of this, he immediately let the heartworm influence the minds of the four girls again, making them full of fanatical admiration for him, and gave the demon prince a green hat first.

After staying in the room for a long time, they left after the banquet. The four girls never mentioned the matter of leaving, each of them was full of fighting spirit.

When leaving in the carriage, Mo Wentian was refreshed, but when he arrived at the place where he lived, he became vigilant again. He was definitely affected by the blood of the demon, and became a little greedy, even doing things like giving people a green hat. Above the banquet!

Why do I think so much, do as I please, not bound by etiquette, this is my nature.

Thousands of years ago, Mo Wentian had this kind of temperament, but his family education was very strict, and he was cautious in every step when he joined the Lingxiao Sect, and he kept restraining himself.Now he has finally determined that it is not that he is affected by the blood essence of the demon, but that he is not suppressing his nature, and wants to live a happy life without being restricted by anything, and his mood suddenly becomes brighter.

For several days in a row, Mo Wentian didn't go out again, but practiced silently to consolidate his cultivation, and took dragon's blood ginseng whiskers again, almost plucking out all the ginseng whiskers, leaving only the main body.

"Assemble..."

A loud shout sounded from the courtyard, Mo Wentian woke up from his cultivation state, and realized that the tomb of the god had probably been dug up, so he got up and walked into the courtyard.

The courtyard was chaotic, and there were still many demons standing guard. Mo Wentian looked around, but he didn't see Xiong Kuohai again.

After the assembly, the people arrived at the starship anchorage under the escort of the demons. Only then did Mo Wentian see Cai Qifeng's sedan chair again. He was about to step onto the warship when he was stopped by a demon guard.

"The eldest princess welcomes you."

Mo Wentian had no choice but to follow the demon guards to Leng Baimei's battle squadron. It was still the same room. Leng Baimei was still smoking with a bong, sitting there lazily, without saying hello, but He gave him a blank look.

"What do you need from me?" Mo Wentian sat down casually and asked.

Leng Baimei immediately put the bong into the convenience box, "You bloody little thief, what did you do with the princess a few days ago?"

"Eating, chatting, what else can I do besides these?" Mo Wentian was confident.

"That's all? I don't think it's that simple?"

Seeing Leng Baimei's suspicious eyes, Mo Wentian still blushed and was not out of breath, and said quietly, "Believe it or not, it's up to you, if it's just for this matter, I can leave."

"Can you go?"

Following the words, the vibration from Zhanmeng had already taken off, Mo Wentian was in no hurry, and lay lazily on the soft bed.

"Let me tell you something, the prince wanted to kill you, but I stopped him, but his temper will never let it go, you have to be careful."

"If I remember correctly, Prince Mo is your elder brother, why did you tell me this?"

"It's just a half-brother. You belong to me. If you want to kill you, you need to pass my test."

Mo Wentian rolled his eyes, watching her come up to him and took out a cold dagger with a smirk, then picked up his hand and cut his finger, a drop of blood flowed out.

(End of this chapter)