undead warrior

Chapter 159 I Protest

"You must be sick, you are so rich and still come to earn money!"

Someone spoke sourly, but it didn't prevent Mo Wentian from entering the fighting area with the credentials, and the one-eyed barbarian rushed towards him with a roar.

The Suiyue Knife immediately protruded from the palm of his hand. The appearance of the Suiyue Knife has changed drastically. The black blade is covered with golden inscriptions. It is so beautiful that even the director of the Martial Arts Palace who was watching the battle did not recognize it.It's just that it also wears a chain, which makes him feel familiar.

Only one magic finger war spirit was released, and it flew straight towards the one-eyed barbarian like an arrow from Li Xuan. Seeing this scene, the director of the Martial Arts Palace lost all doubts, and he just regarded it as another guy who likes to use chain knives.As Mo Wentian became famous, many people are imitating his fighting style that can be used for both long-distance attack and melee combat.

The one-eyed barbarian's battle spirit seemed to have been wiped out in the previous battle, and he hadn't had time to regroup. His body was also scarred, but he was extremely tough.The ball-headed sledgehammer in his hand hit the Magic Finger War Spirit directly, and the speed was actually faster. The Magic Finger War Soul didn't know how to dodge, and was hit straight.

"Oh!"

The magic finger war spirit was thrown into the air, but surprisingly, it did not disappear. It turned around and rushed towards the one-eyed barbarian. At this time, Mo Wentian was also running murderously with a knife in his hand.

"Humans deserve to die..."

The one-eyed demon roared, his eyes were already scarlet, and he swung the dizzying hammer with both hands and smashed it to the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground was made of metal pouring, and there was a loud noise, and Mo Wentian's ears were also buzzing, and he was a little dizzy, and his eyes immediately turned black with demons, dispelling the feeling.

"Oh!"

The magic finger war spirit was knocked into the air again, this time flying farther, the one-eyed barbarian smiled grimly and swung the hammer down again, and the ground made a loud noise again, seeing Mo Wentian rushing forward, the round-headed giant hammer with a piercing The strong wind swept again.

"Humph!"

Mo Wentian snorted softly, stepped on the ground and leaped high, the one-eyed barbarian changed his moves, and the ball-headed giant hammer emitted green light and struck from bottom to top.

"Crack!"

There was a huge crisp sound, and the Suiyue knife slashed heavily on the round-headed giant hammer, and most of it was cut in immediately, even the one-eyed barbarian was so shocked that his hands went numb.

"Die!"

The soft words came out of Mo Wentian's mouth, and the one-eyed barbarian didn't care at all. With a flick of his wrist, the ball-headed hammer was about to change his move again, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist.

When I looked down, I couldn't believe my eyes, the thing that looked like a giant finger had already pierced through my waist, and when I looked up to the sky, the one that was smashed into the sky was obviously flying back.

"puff!"

The first magic finger flew back and pierced his chest again. The two magic fingers greedily absorbed the nutrients in his body. Amid the exclamation of the people, the strong one-eyed demon quickly shriveled up and fell to his knees. The ground turned into skin and bones!

"Dangdang!"

The round-headed giant hammer also fell to the ground, and Mo Wentian landed lightly. He smacked his lips a little dissatisfied. Cultivating the magic finger fighting spirit and plundering vitality to improve his cultivation level are simply two things that can't be eaten at the same time!
It seems that in the future, it is better to use magic finger war spirits to kill enemies, and use spirit stones and corpses to cultivate them!
Mo Wentian made a decision in his heart, and withdrew the magic finger war spirit that had absorbed the nutrients from the corpse. Only then did the people come back to their senses, and noisy discussions rang out.

"I'm not dazzled, two battle spirits?"

"You're not dazzled, you are indeed two identical battle spirits, comparable to the master of alchemy! I really look forward to what it will be like to have a fight between them."

"Ignorance, that's not twin battle souls, but twin souls. Although it's rare, it happens from time to time. How can it compare with the Void Beast War Soul and the Snake-haired Witch War Soul of the Pill Demon Master? Don't forget that the Pill Demon Master can kill A guy with one soul and seven lives!"

Poor Lu Jueding, people have forgotten his name now!

"It's not enough, let's have another..."

"Okay, mighty and domineering!"

Mo Wentian suddenly yelled out loud, which attracted the crowd to applaud. Just now, seeing the one-eyed barbarian killing three times in a row, many people were suffocated. They were looking forward to the fact that humans could kill barbarians in a row.

Mo Wentian took the initiative to ask, and the audience was also enthusiastic. The director of Wudou Palace immediately satisfied him. The heavy metal door opposite opened, and a two-headed dog fighting spirit roared out first.

"puff!"

People thought that this mighty two-headed dog battle spirit was mighty, but unexpectedly, it was directly pierced by a magic finger and disappeared, not annihilated, but absorbed and turned into nourishment.

Mo Wentian snickered, he didn't expect that his magic finger battle spirit would have a miraculous effect on other battle spirits condensed with profound energy, this greatly increased the chance of winning.

Another one-eyed barbarian strode out, but he was a little dumbfounded. His battle spirit disappeared as soon as he appeared on the stage, and he still had to face the left and right flanking attacks of two magic fingers.

Fortunately, this one-eyed barbarian was holding a shield in one hand and a tomahawk in the other. The magic finger and fighting spirit were tyrannical, but they couldn't penetrate the metal shield.

Just when the new one-eyed barbarian swung his ax to completely cut off the falling magic finger, Mo Wentian had already rushed to the front, Chen Fang was distracted, and stabbed him with both knives at lightning speed In his heart, he finally tasted the pleasure of plundering his life force.

"Pfft!"

But the pleasure quickly disappeared. The two magic fingers pierced the one-eyed barbarian's body one after another, quickly plundering away the remaining vitality, and only then began to greedily absorb the essence of the corpse.

These two greedy ghosts!
Mo Wentian sighed and pulled out the knife, sideways to avoid the fallen corpse, the corpse had turned into a mummified corpse at this time, causing many people to gasp.

Is the magic cultivator really that powerful?First, there was Mo Wentian, the Dan Mo, whose corpse would age rapidly after killing people, and now a powerful demon appeared, who seemed to be even more evil than the Dan Mo!

This idea came to everyone's minds, and some people even regretted not choosing magic cultivators. What is certain is that a new batch of magic cultivators will definitely emerge in the future.

"another one……"

Mo Wentian yelled majesticly, and the host cooperated very well, shouting in a singing tone.

"Double kill... We have witnessed a miracle again, everyone hurry up and place bets, let us witness this powerful fighter show a triple kill..."

At this moment, Mo Wentian's mood was complicated. He had already made a lot of money by winning the first game, but he had no chance to bet out, so he couldn't help but regret not bringing anyone here again.

This time the waiting time was relatively long, and some people entered the arena to drag out the two mummified corpses and heavy weapons. When fighters entered the arena again, what surprised people was not a one-eyed barbarian, but a man wearing broken armor and walking on the ground. A calm middle-aged human being.

"I protest, you guys are cheating money..."

The defeated people in Ya Mo Wentian protested loudly, but the host introduced, "Everyone, don't worry, this is a general under the command of the Evil Spirit God General. Because of the defeat, he fled back alone and was demoted to slavery. He has cultivated to the fifth level of Concentration!"

asshole!

Mo Wentian cursed secretly, now it was his turn to protest, he was only at the third level of Soul Condensation, Wu Dou Palace definitely knew it, but sent the fifth level of Soul Condensation to deal with him, definitely wanting to end the winning streak.Then it suddenly dawned on him that there were so many tricks in the Martial Arts Palace, and it was probably because he was annoyed that he had ended the one-eyed barbarian's winning streak, and that he didn't have to pay for the bet if he died, so he came up with such a vicious idea.

"I protest, I'm only on the third level of Soul Condensation!"

He was not easy to provoke, and immediately raised his hand and shouted in a hoarse voice on purpose, and there was an immediate uproar.

"You bastards, are you deliberately letting us lose?"

"Refund the money, I won't pressure him to win!"

Now it was Mo Wentian's turn to win and started shouting, the host was sweating a little, and gave Mo Wentian a vicious look.

"Qu Jing... Su Jing, I guess we made a mistake. But this demon cultivator has beheaded two one-eyed barbarians at the fourth level of Soul Condensation. Doesn't he have the heart to fight against the humans at the fifth level of Soul Condensation?"

The last sentence is to ask Mo Wentian, under the watchful eyes of everyone, if Mo Wentian is cowardly, his reputation will plummet.But the host miscalculated one thing. This guy disguised himself and cared about his shit reputation.

Everyone looked at Mo Wentian, waiting for his answer. In this case, as a freedom fighter, he could refuse to participate in the war.

But in anticipation, this guy took out a gambling voucher from the storage ring and shouted, "I want to raise!"

People are desperate, but they are also sure that he wants to continue the deathmatch, and some people hurry up and change their bets.

The host on the high stage also staggered, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, you won't lose a copper coin after winning the first game, and I'll bet all of it until this game."

Mo Wentian shrugged his shoulders, indicating that there was no problem, and put away the gambling vouchers, before facing his opponent squarely.

This middle-aged man was expressionless and numb. Not only was his armor torn, but he was holding a long gun in his hand, and there were many gaps in the barrel of the gun.With Mo Wentian's eyesight, he can see that the sword and spear are not bad, at least eighth grade.

It is rare for a defeated general to escape alone in the army. You must know that the military law of the Lingxiao Empire is extremely strict, even cruel, and there must be a reason for it.

The front line is estimated to be chaotic now!

He made a conclusion in his heart, but it didn't have much to do with him. He released two magic fingers and hovered beside him, quietly waiting for the other party to release the war spirit, but he stood there like a fool, muttering something all the time.

Mo Wentian listened attentively and heard a little more clearly.

"I didn't escape in defeat, but discovered a secret that I shouldn't have seen."

"I can't say, I want to meet His Majesty, I am His Majesty's secret agent!"

These two sentences were repeated over and over again, but they just stood there without making a move, and people booed everywhere.

"Kill him and let you meet His Majesty!"

Suddenly someone shouted from inside the iron gate, and the defeated general immediately raised his head, his eyes flashed, his profound strength emerged, he shook his hands with a long spear, and the battle spirit emerged from behind, roaring and leaping forward, it was a barren silver head. Bear fighting spirit.

It's just a battle spirit, no matter what it is, it's worse than the real wasteland silver bear. Mo Wentian didn't delay any longer, and the two magic fingers and battle spirits were activated simultaneously.

"Pear Blossom Broken Rain!"

The defeated general let out a low shout, and jumped up, the tip of the spear moved rapidly, and countless mysterious rays of light shot out, enveloping the two magic fingers of the battle soul.

"Long soars through the Nine Abyss!"

Realizing that he was meeting a real opponent with advanced combat skills, Mo Wentian also looked squarely at it, and also let out a low voice.

(End of this chapter)