undead warrior

Chapter 424 I only know that the winner is king

When he got closer, Mo Wentian glanced at the battleship. There were many repair marks on it, and it looked like it had been battled for a long time.

"Hehe, this was eliminated from an army. I spent a lot of money to repair it. Don't dislike the shabby interior, my lord."

The scarred man explained aloud, Mo Wentian just smiled and didn't say much, the three of them entered and were arranged in a separate cabin, and the battleship immediately took off.

Not long after, a very strong woman knocked on the door and entered. She brought tea and some pastries, and went out without saying a word after saluting.

Mo Wentian picked up the teacup and took a sip, but there was no problem with the taste, but the pastry was very rough, it was better to bring it with him, so he didn't taste it.

The three of them didn't go out in the cabin. When it was time for dinner, the very strong woman brought food again, but this time she spoke.

"Three adults, there is nothing to entertain in the bitter cold place. The captain has a bottle of century-old fruit wine in his collection. You must try it."

After she finished speaking, she offered to help the three of them fill up their wine glasses. The green fruit wine had an intoxicating aroma. It was indeed a good wine, but when he smelled it, Mo Wentian laughed.

Picking up the wine glass and drank it down, Yun'er and Mo Youlan didn't care, they had to taste the century-old wine anyway, and they also raised their glasses and took a big sip.

Only then did the woman walk out of the cabin with a smile on her face, and even closed the door. Mo Wentian's expression sank as soon as the door was closed, and he took out two detoxification pills and handed them to Yun'er and Mo Youlan.

"What's wrong?"

Yun'er asked a silly question, and then she realized that she quickly took a detoxification pill and swallowed it, and Mo Youlan did the same.

"Damn you guys!" Yun'er said after gnashing her teeth after taking the pill.

Mo Wentian smiled lightly, "Hehe, it's not a poison, it's just a drug that can cause people to become unconscious. I'm curious, knowing that we are disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, we are not ordinary people."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at the bed again, "You two go to sleep, I will take care of the rest."

The two were obedient, indeed they were sleepy and hurried to bed, but they didn't take off their clothes.

The group of people were not in a hurry after taking the medicine. It was almost dawn when they heard the sound of messy footsteps in the corridor, and at the same time the warmongers also landed. When they opened the door, they were all stunned.

Mo Wentian was still drinking, he threw a bunch of wine bottles on the ground, looked at them with resentful eyes, and complained loudly.

"Why did you come here? It caused me to drink all night!"

The leading man with the scar was still holding a ring knife in his hand, and a thin layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, and he quickly bent over to salute.

"Excuse me for your rest. We are here to inform you that the battleship landing will be temporarily suspended for a day. The three of you can go out to get some air."

Mo Wentian suddenly turned cold, "So many people came to inform me? Think I'm a fool?"

As soon as the voice fell, the war spirit of the evil monster flew out, and rushed over to hug the scarred man. This guy had been sucked into a mummy before the others could react.

"Run..."

There were screams, but they ran away, and they were chased and turned into mummified corpses one by one.If it wasn't for worrying that no one was driving the warhorse and troubled himself, Mo Wentian would have done it last night.

The screams woke Yun'er and Mo Youlan, they stretched their waists and got up, ignoring the mummies, and followed Mo Wentian to the cabin door leading to the outside of Zhanmeng.

As soon as they opened the door, they were stunned. There were hundreds of people surrounded by warhorses, each with weapons in their hands, watching them vigilantly. There were still several figures floating in the sky, and flying monsters were circling, screaming and demonstrating.

An old man with a majestic face sat on the back of a creature that looked like an elk. He looked at Mo Wentian with bright eyes, and then at Mo Youlan who was wearing Ling Xiaozong's costume beside him, and said.

"People from Lingxiaozong? What are you doing in my northern border? This is the fief that Ling Zhiyuan granted to the king of Northern Xinjiang."

The disrespect for Ling Zhiyuan was disrespected in the words, Mo Wentian liked to hear such words, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said with a smile, "Northern Xinjiang? I don't want to come if I pass by. However, someone wanted to kill him and rob him, so he brought us here. "

As soon as he heard about Beijiang, he knew that Zhanmeng had deviated from the original route, and there was indeed such an area on the map, and the area was not very large.What is puzzling is the relationship between those people on the ship and these people now, and why Ling Zhiyuan wanted to divide a piece of land that was not under the jurisdiction of Ling Xiaozong.

"I don't care how you came here, do you know what will happen to the people of Ling Xiaozong when they come here?" The old man continued, his words were full of malice.

Mo Wentian was not afraid, and said coldly, "You should talk about it."

"That means you have to serve ten years of hard labor before you can leave. This is the rule set by Beijiang and Lingxiaozong."

"what!"

Mo Wentian exclaimed, he didn't expect that Beijiang would dare to do this, but he didn't come to do hard labor, and he didn't want to conflict with those who were enemies of Ling Xiaozong, and said again, "The three of us arrived here by accident. "

"Hmph! The person who killed us, it's too late for you to say anything now, just go to bed obediently."

The old man burst out with coercion, he was a high-level powerhouse in the sky, and there were several waves of coercion coming, and there were no fewer than six people in the sky.

It's a little troublesome now, Mo Wentian is confident that he can't beat the six cracks and escape, but Yun'er and Mo Youlan can't take them away.

"Never mind?" He asked again.

The old man smiled sarcastically, "There is no need to discuss it, you can be a miner for ten years honestly."

"Dangdang!"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and Mo Wentian directly threw out the fully armed corpse, and it fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom...boom..."

The corpse murderer took two steps forward, and the heavy armor on his body made a noise, which scared the group of people on the opposite side back two steps, but the old man didn't move, his face twitched and he shouted loudly.

"Are you going to break the agreement?"

"Hmph!" Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and shouted back with a higher tone, "It was you who drugged us to stun us first, and then deliberately brought them here, who broke the agreement first? And the agreement between you and Ling Xiaozong has nothing to do with me? Stop talking nonsense to me, either you fight it or let us go."

Mo Wentian had been patient enough not to let the corpse murderers go on a rampage. According to his estimation, the current corpse murderers have no problems except that their flying speed cannot keep up with the sky-splitting realm.

The old man's complexion was even worse, he didn't dare to fight against the mighty corpse, but he didn't want to let Mo Wentian and the others go.More importantly, if Mo Wentian reported to Ling Xiaozong about being drugged and brought to northern Xinjiang, it would be a big trouble.He hadn't realized that Mo Wentian was already in great trouble.

For a moment, he was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, but he heard a hearty voice.

"Haha, who is this who was brought to the northern border by the bastards who don't have long eyes?"

As soon as the words fell, a figure had come to the front and stood in front of the senior brother. It was a strong old man in a white fur coat, with hair back to the back, a wide forehead, and a pair of big eyes that were piercing.The beard is very long, and it is braided into a braid hanging on the chest, which looks very special.

More importantly, he also exudes a faint divine power, which is a false god from a strong point of view.

"See the Northern Border King!"

Those people bowed together and let Mo Wentian know the identity of the old man.

"Not bad!"

The King of Beijiang uttered these words after inspecting Brother Corpse, and looked at Mo Wentian again, his eyes flashed brightly. , admiring again
"You are even better!"

"Thank you for the compliment! Do you want to practice with it?" Mo Wentian pointed fiercely at the corpse.

The king of Beijiang shook his head, "What's the fun in fighting a corpse! You are so capable that you actually controlled a god corpse. Which fallen god is he?"

At this time, his face was full of curiosity, but Mo Wentian replied coldly, "No comment!"

"Young people are young and frivolous. Don't think that having a god corpse can run wild. In my eyes, it is nothing."

In fact, the king of Beijiang saw that Mo Wentian's status in the Lingxiao Sect was absolutely high, how can someone with a god's corpse be a vulgar person!He was also afraid that something would happen, Ling Zhiyuan came in person, and wanted to find a step to let Mo Wentian leave.He was still cursing in his heart that the person who brought him didn't have eyes, and he was sent out to catch the miners, but he caused big trouble, and he deserved it.

Mo Wentian has a clear mind, knowing that the tougher he is, the more scrupulous the other party will be. Since the other party says he is young and frivolous, let him see what is really young and frivolous, and said with his head raised.

"I don't know what it means to be young and frivolous. I only know that the winner is king. If I live and the enemy dies, that is victory..."

"Arrogance!" The crowd immediately burst into reprimand.

"I have the capital of arrogance!"

With self-confidence on Mo Wentian's face, he gave the most powerful counterattack to the person who issued the reprimand. He was already in the sky at a young age, and there was a god corpse. He did have the capital of arrogance, and his arrogance was justified.

"Good job!"

The king of Beijiang gave a thumbs up and praised again, his mind changed, and he still wanted to go down the stairs. He finally understood what it means to ask God is easy to send God away.

"You should not be an unknown person. What's your name? Whose disciple?" He asked repeatedly.

Mo Wentian sneered, "My name is Wentian, do you think someone can teach me?"

"Master Wentian!"

The exclamation came from the mouth of the king of Beijiang. Mo Wentian's reputation had long been like thunder, but he was a little frightened when he didn't expect that he was the one who was brought here by his own people.If he really sticks to the rules and detains Mo Wentian, Ling Zhiyuan and Cai Yunxiao must come together, and his old bones can't bear it!
Little bastards!

He cursed in his heart, and completely gave up the idea of ​​detaining the three of them, but he didn't want Mo Wentian to leave immediately, this is a real master, he came here after a lot of trouble, of course he had to give full play to his strengths.

Bad things can turn into good things!
Thinking of this, his face immediately filled with a smile, and he bowed his hands in salute, "Master Wentian came to the northern border, it is a great joy, I am really rude!"

As soon as the other party was polite, Mo Wentian felt relieved, that was a false god, and now the corpse is a little ostentatious, and the supernatural power on his body is just for bluffing, let alone a false god, it can be wiped out by ordinary emptiness.

"Hehe, can I go?" Mo Wentian asked with a smile.

"Of course you can leave at any time, but I heard that you undertake the business of refining various items for others. I wonder if you can refine them for us people in Northern Xinjiang?"

(End of this chapter)