undead warrior

Chapter 129 Ten consecutive victories

Since I am looking for death, I can't help it!
The director of Wudou Palace muttered in his heart to make arrangements, and the princes headed by the nineteenth prince began to laugh. This Mo Wentian dared to challenge the barbarians on the second level of concentration, seeking his own death.

Looking at their wretched smiles, Mo Wentian grinned again and showed his white teeth, "Let's bet on something, you pay ten, and you can accept anything you bet on."

Everyone was stunned, Cai Qifeng said lightly, "I guarantee, you can place the bet on me, if Mo Wentian dies, I will lose."

This kind of good deed is hard to find in the world. Everyone only hates that they came in a hurry, and they brought less money, so they donated generously. Wu did not let go.

A group of sons turned into temporary paupers in a blink of an eye, and Mo Wentian Youyou's words came out of his mouth, "I forgot to tell you all, this young master is also on the second floor of Soul Condensation, so I can't bully the barbarians on the first floor of Soul Condensation."

A group of people are all dumbfounded, their Soul Condensation Realm is enough to make people envious, jealous and hateful, and they have even been promoted to the second level of Condensed Soul, which makes it impossible for people to live!What's even more damning is that he only said it after betting on him to lose with all his belongings, which was absolutely deliberate.

"Hahaha……"

Mo Wentian continued to move forward with a hearty laugh on purpose, the two women also followed with smiles on their faces, and the women's guards followed to separate the others.

"Don't worry, barbarians are no better than other races, Mo Wentian will definitely die!"

The Nineteenth Prince cheered everyone up, which showed that Mo Wentian was so confident that he didn't know what to do.

The martial arts area here is also different from other places. There are actually many separate small venues for people to gamble and fight.A large private room, with stepped circular seats inside, and a metal cage with flashing inscriptions in the low-lying area, Mo Wentian bent down and got into the open side of the cage door without hesitation, and even stretched himself.After a while of rest, it's time to move your muscles.

A burly barbarian with handcuffs and shackles was brought in, and Mo Wentian could only get up to his waist.Shirtless to the upper part of the body, with a piece of tattered animal skin wrapped around his waist, barefoot, with scars all over his body, it looks like he has been through many battles.

Even so, the Nineteenth Prince was still dissatisfied. This is just an ordinary adult barbarian, not a more powerful one-eyed barbarian.

Mo Wentian was also a little disappointed. He had experience fighting one-eyed barbarians, and he knew that the vitality of that rare creature was stronger. He felt the same as the nineteenth prince, but there was a big difference.

The barbarian was pushed in from another cage door, and the escort opened the handcuffs and shackles that imprisoned his cultivation level through the iron cage. As soon as the handcuffs were undone, he reached out to grab the opponent's neck, but was dodged deftly.

"Buzz!"

There was a buzzing sound, and the battle spirit of this barbarian turned out to be a phantom of a mountain peak, trying to smash at those escorting people, but the metal dragon inscription flashed, and the battle spirit couldn't get out at all.

"Your opponent is that human being. If you win, he will have meat to eat at night."

Someone yelled and handed in a not-low-grade axe. The barbarian grabbed the ax and looked at Mo Wentian suddenly. His big mouth with four short fangs opened and roared.

"Humans deserve to die..."

He charged violently with an ax in his hand, and the battle spirit of the mountain smashed towards Mo Wentian's body like a mountain crushing him.

"Whoa!"

The Suiyue Knife protruded from the palm of his hand, and the chain shook. Mo Wentian tilted his head and looked at him motionless.

Just when the mountain spirit was about to hit him, he moved, his body sprinted forward, and he lowered his figure. The barbarian is tall, and he had to bend down if he wanted to hit him with an axe.But Mo Wentian was even faster, the Suiyue knife flew out of his hand, and went straight to the barbarian's foot.

Not wanting to become crippled, the barbarian had no choice but to jump high and dodge, but he couldn't hit Mo Wentian. The Suiyue knife quickly returned to his hand, and Mo Wentian had rushed to the place where the barbarian was standing before. The barbarian was in midair and wanted to turn back. Also quickly smashed again, but Mo Wentian just swung the knife.

"hold head high……"

The Void Beast Spirit flew out of the knife, roaring and bit the barbarian's leg, the barbarian groaned miserably, fell down, swung an ax to chop the Void Beast Spirit, and lost control of the Mountain Spirit.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian jumped up on tiptoe, with a handsome figure and fluttering clothes, and swung his knife again, directly slashing the back of the barbarian's neck, a huge head flew up with blood, and the headless corpse fell onto the cold ring.

"it is good!"

Duo Tianqiao applauded tenderly, the faces of the nineteenth princes were all ashen, is this a loss?

The cage was opened, and the staff went to drag the corpse, but Mo Wentian didn't come out. He glanced at the head of the Martial Dou Palace, and said loudly, "It's not fun, let's have another one."

Only by beheading hundreds of people in the same realm can they enter the third level of Soul Condensation. Although the vitality of the barbarians is strong, the gap is only slightly shortened. If you can kill a few more, this opportunity must not be missed.

"Ask God, don't worry!"

Cai Qifeng spoke plainly, turned her head and looked at the nineteenth princes with a smile, "I'll give you a chance to make money. I bet he can win three games in a row. If you don't have enough money, you can leave a written note first."

"Ten games!"

Mo Wentian's words were resounding, echoing in the private room, everyone was terrified when they heard it, and Duotianqiao showed a nervous look.

"Two top-grade spiritual energy stones." The Nineteenth Prince seized the opportunity to make the first bet, and received immediate responses.

"I bet 100 million gold coins."

"I bet ten middle-grade spirit stones."

"I bet..."

The bet was huge, but it was betting that Mo Wentian would win ten games in a row. Cai Qifeng also had no idea, but she could only accept the paper.

"Sister Qifeng, don't panic, even if you lose, I won't make things difficult for you, as long as..."

"I never make a bet I'm not sure about."

Cai Qifeng looked at the nineteenth prince's malicious expression with disgust, and rejected his 'kindness', making the other party's face darken.

"Ten to one, bet on him winning ten games in a row, I hope sister Qifeng can be so calm if she loses."

Cai Qifeng smiled like a hundred flowers blooming, "Hehe, you can continue to raise bets."

"Okay, I bet my father will reward me with the Junzi Sword plus 500 million gold coins."

The Nineteenth Prince is going all out, since he can't win Cai Qifeng's heart, he should find a way to make her bear a huge debt first, and then he is not afraid that she will not come to beg him.

"Hehe, don't cry when you lose."

Cai Qifeng was still so pure and elegant, but her eyes were a little nervous as she watched the people from Wudou Palace escort another barbarian.

The death fight continued, Mo Wentian was not afraid, the Suiyue knife flew up and down, hacking the opponent to death.

After a short break, a third was pushed, followed by a fourth, and a fifth!

Winning five games in a row, his expression was still relaxed. The little boy next to the nineteenth prince silently exited the private room. When the sixth barbarian was pushed in, Cai Qifeng and Duo Tianqiao all changed expression. A one-eyed barbarian in heavy armor.

"It's okay, just kill it!"

Mo Wentian's domineering words echoed in the bloody private room, in order to let the two girls not worry, but how could they calm down and watch the death fight start nervously.

"hold head high!"

The dragon groaned, the battle spirit of this one-eyed barbarian turned out to be a black demon dragon, and it came up to bite together with the virtual beast's battle spirit, holding a heavy shield and a huge mace in his hand, both offensive and defensive .

Mo Wentian swung his saber to fight, but the one-eyed barbarian was heavy but extremely flexible, and the Suiyue Dao was thrown flying several times.

"Hehe, this one-eyed barbarian is the commander of a thousand commanders. Many people died when he was captured. That man from the West Wilderness is dangerous."

The little boy returned to his seat, uttered joking words, and greeted Duo Tianqiao glaring at him, "If he has any good or bad, I will let your whole family be buried with him."

Today's Duotianqiao is also full of murderous aura. Although he has not reached the Soul Condensation Realm, he can manipulate the black magic fire by relying on the Suzaku Fire Bead, and has burned to death several people who have unruly intentions. He is known as the Suzaku Witch. So easy to get along with.

"You have to ask the sky more to have confidence!"

Cai Qifeng comforted her, but her eyes couldn't leave the scene of the fight. Mo Wentian's footwork became faster and faster, more and more strange, and the knife kept slashing out, it seemed that he had tried his best.

"clang!"

There was a sound of gold and iron, and the Suiyue knife was smashed by the heavy shield again. The one-eyed barbarian was wasting time, and the moment of death was when Mo Wentian was exhausted.But everyone didn't know that Mo Wentian still had a few big killer moves that were useless, but he didn't want to be exposed in advance and was always looking for an opportunity.

The smashed Suiyue Knife did not return to Mo Wentian's hands as before, but it went towards the demon dragon war spirit that was entangled with all the virtual beast war spirits and bit each other.

not good!

The one-eyed barbarian secretly thought that something was wrong, if the battle spirit was wiped out and could not be recovered in a short time, then he would become a one-on-two, and the mace in his hand would be thrown out immediately. Don't even think about existing.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian's body suddenly jumped forward, his hand had already touched his armor, and he whispered two words with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Die!"

Less than half of the first magic finger war spirit spewed out from the palm of the hand, and the heavy helmet was completely useless and was penetrated like paper. , the body fell heavily.

Mo Wentian quickly withdrew his magic finger war spirit, jumped back, the monster dragon war spirit disappeared, and the virtual beast war spirit flew back roaring, circling around his body.

Everyone saw the big hole in the one-eyed barbarian's waist, but they didn't understand how it caused the damage. Anyway, Mo Wentian won again, winning six consecutive victories!

"Hahaha... happy!"

Mo Wentian laughed out loud, with a vicious aura, the director of Wudou Palace stood up and bowed to express his admiration, and then said to the nineteenth prince, "The second layer of Soul Condensation has been lost among the barbarian captives, and the next four games will be replaced by other races." how?"

The nineteenth prince was about to cry, one-eyed barbarians were useless, how could other races be Mo Wentian's opponents, but Gadou didn't say that barbarians must be used, he opened his mouth wondering if he should agree.

"Any race is fine, quick battle, I'm hungry, I want to eat with the number one warrior of the Western Wilderness." Cai Qifeng made the final decision, and the nineteenth prince's heart sank.

This is not over yet, she looked at the nineteenth prince and said, "Thank you nineteenth prince for confirming Wentian's title as the number one warrior in the Western Wilderness."

The title of No. [-] Warrior in the Western Wilderness was given to Mo Wentian by the Demon Eldest Princess, and the empire did not recognize it at all.But let me first say that this title is indeed the Nineteenth Prince. It is a bit inappropriate to call Mo Wentian like this in his capacity, but at that time he wanted to flatter and kill Mo Wentian, so he thought that Mo Wentian was fine. He wanted to cry.

(End of this chapter)