undead warrior

Chapter 168 Shaman and Tidal Master
In the early morning of the next day, an ordinary carriage stopped in front of the door, Mo Wentian and the others boarded the carriage together and headed for Suyi Palace.In order to prepare for the next martial arts fight, he must first solve the identity problem, so as not to make people suspect that he and Moxiu are the same person.

The environment of Suyi Palace is more elegant than that of the academy, Mo Wentian stayed here overnight after staying here.By now, people seem to have accepted that two people live together, and those stalking guys are gone.

When the day of fighting came, people thought that Cai Qifeng would go to watch the battle, but she didn't show up, she seemed to be getting tired of Mo Wentian, and she didn't want to pay attention to everything outside.

The director of the Fighting Palace has put in all his effort for this fight, and the Fighting Palace has long been overcrowded. People want to see who is so brazen and wants to break Danmo Mo Wentian has won ten matches in a row. Repair as the opponent's record.

He looked left and right in front of the Wudou Palace, waiting for Cai Qifeng's guard of honor to arrive, anxious like ants on a hot pot turning back and forth.

At this moment, a man in shabby clothes and a bamboo hat came slowly, holding a long knife with a sheath in his hand, and stood quietly beside him.

The director of Wudou Palace was taken aback, the other party took off his hat, it was Mo Wentian after disguise.He ran out from the Suyi Palace last night, spent the night in a closed grocery store, guessing that it was almost time before coming here.

"Why did you come here! Where's the goddess in plain clothes?" The director of the Martial Arts Palace immediately grabbed his hand.

"do not know!"

The indifferent and hoarse words came from Mo Wentian's mouth. The inside of the Fighting Palace was already noisy, and the director of the Fighting Palace couldn't control that much anymore, so he dragged him into it quickly.

"Is this guy going to break the record of Pill Demon? It's not good!"

"I really don't know how to die. I thought that I was the same as a demon cultivator. The demon is a peerless genius. How can this guy compare?"

"Go home, I bet you will die in the first match!"

When Mo Wentian's somewhat lonely figure stood in the fighting arena, there were boos everywhere, and some even yelled and cursed, the scene was extremely chaotic.

"The time to witness the miracle has come. Let us wait and see how many games Moxiu can win in a row. Is there anyone who bet? We still accept bets."

The host sang loudly, covering all the noisy voices, causing boos again, almost not many people supported Mo Wentian's identity at this time, and they all regarded him as a ghost who must die.

The host stopped talking nonsense and chanted loudly again, "Then the first fight begins..."

The intentionally elongated voice came out, and the metal door in the area opposite Mo Wentian was immediately pulled up, and a barbarian walked out slowly.

"My goodness!"

"Haha, he's dead!"

"Bullshit, if he loses the first game, we will all lose money!"

People exclaimed, this barbarian is not very tall, nor is he a one-eyed barbarian, but he is even more terrifying than a one-eyed barbarian. He is actually an extremely rare two-headed barbarian.

The right head of the two-headed barbarian looks like a ferocious and ferocious man, with a huge battle ax in his right arm.The head on the left has gray hair and is still very sparse. It looks like it is dying, but a pair of eyes reveal a gloomy green light.

"damn it!"

Mo Wentian also cursed in a low voice, he had seen this kind of creature in a book, the head on the left is the one that needs the most attention.The two-headed barbarian is the shaman priest of the barbarian race. It is said that he can communicate with the world and summon the spirits of his ancestors to fight. His strength should not be underestimated.

He cast a vicious glance at the smug-looking Martial Arts Palace Master on the high platform. This guy is really daring. He wants to kill Mo Wentian in the first match, so that he can make a lot of money.

I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, watching the two-headed barbarian slowly approaching, the white-haired head began to make a sharp cry, the cry contained jerky words, a fantasy began to appear, it turned out to be a huge man with a height of more than ten feet Battle Soul Phantom.

This battle spirit looks like a barbarian, holding a huge iron rod in his hand, and roaring to the sky.

"Ow..."

After roaring, it charged towards Mo Wentian with big strides, and swung an iron rod to smash it down.

The rare human-shaped battle spirit appeared, and it was so tall, the martial arts palace was immediately silent, only the sound of the iron bar being smashed down echoed.

"Hmph! I thought there would be some means!"

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and the three magic-fingered war spirits immediately flew out, rushing towards the giant barbarian war spirit from different angles, while he remained in place without moving.

Seeing that the iron rod was falling and was about to be turned into a meat paste, Mo Wentian remained motionless, and some people covered their eyes and dared not look at it.

"My God!"

An exclamation sounded, and the huge iron bar that was smashed down with endless pressure unexpectedly stopped two feet above Mo Wentian's head, unable to advance any further.

"Ow..."

The giant barbarian war spirit roared again, but no matter how it sounded like the last words, the three magic fingers of the war spirit had pierced into its body, plundering energy frantically, and the giant barbarian war spirit disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared before.

"The spirit of the ancestors..."

Seeing his battle spirit disappear, the two-headed barbarian put down his weapon and knelt down, raised his hands to the sky and wailed.The Magic Finger War Soul didn't care whether he was praying or not, and rushed forward with the magic power between them. The two-headed barbarian didn't even dodge, allowing them to penetrate his body, lowering his two heads, and quickly turned into a mummy.

"God!"

The change in the corpse made people cry out in surprise, and only then did they realize how terrifying this demon cultivator was. Mo Wentian smiled, no matter what kind of battle spirit you are, you are no match for the magic finger war spirit.

"Kill in a row..."

The host shouted loudly, and the audience immediately cheered thunderously. Many people changed their views on Mo Wentian at this time, stood up and started applauding.

"Squeak!"

The heavy metal door opened again, and the second fighter came on stage as people were expecting. People were puzzled to find that it was a woman wearing a blue dress and holding a scepter in her hand.

This woman has a great figure, but her appearance is a bit horrible. It turned out to be a fish head, covered with scales and slightly humanoid, which disgusted people.

"What are you doing, even the two-headed barbarians are no match, why did you send the land battle chicken Sea Clan out!"

Someone expressed dissatisfaction, and was immediately refuted, "You don't understand now, you are a tide master of the Sea Clan, who is good at long-range combat skills of the water system, and the magic cultivator is dangerous."

you are vicious!
Another rare and powerful class, Mo Wentian cursed again. In order to increase the difficulty and enjoyment, the director of Wudou Palace really took great pains!

Entering the arena is the beginning. The tide master of the sea clan did not want to die, so he launched an attack immediately. With a wave of his staff, a spike of icicles emerged from the ground, directly attacking Mo Wentian.

"Ice Element!"

The audience exclaimed in unison, tide masters are rare, and the ice system is even rarer.

Crack the sky!
Mo Wentian still didn't dodge or dodge, the knife hadn't come out of his body, and he swung his special combat skills, a space crack was torn open, and Bingling rushed in.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three magic finger war spirits attacked the sea tide master from different directions. She did not call out the war spirit, but waved the scepter again, and three ice crystal lotuses bloomed in the air immediately, and the three magic finger war spirits They were all frozen!
Three icy lotus flowers fell to the ground, crystal clear and radiating cold air. The Magic Finger War Soul couldn't get out of the trap for a while. The tide master of the Sea Clan looked at Mo Wentian, but found that he was approaching rapidly, and quickly backed away in fright.

A seahorse-shaped war spirit blocked Mo Wentian's body, spewing water mist from his mouth, and the fourth magic-finger war spirit immediately sprang out, piercing through the body of the seahorse war spirit, absorbing it quickly, and Mo Wentian charged forward without hesitation. The opponent is approaching.

The tide master of the sea clan is indeed a chick in close combat. He smashed it with his scepter in a panic, and shot an ice arrow straight to Mo Wentian's chest, which he dodged deftly.

"Crack!"

The Suiyue Knife was half out of its sheath quickly and then returned to its sheath. The Sea Clan Tidal Master had already knelt down with his hands on his neck, his legs twitched and he was silent.In order not to use the new Time Knife in public, I deliberately built such a scabbard overnight. The fewer people who know what the Time Knife looks like, the better!

Without the master's control, the three ice crystal lotus flowers dissipated immediately, and the magic finger war spirit escaped, immediately penetrated the body of the tide master of the sea tribe, plundered the nutrients in the body, and created a mummy with holes in his body in a blink of an eye.

"Mighty and domineering..."

Cheers sounded, covering up the host's shout of "two consecutive kills", the metal door creaked again, and a new enemy appeared again, Mo Wentian was not given a break at all.

Mo Wentian didn't care, he quickly put away the scepter and the two-headed barbarian's weapon before, stepped back a little and stared at the gate, and there was thick smoke billowing out from there.

"Moo..."

There was a roar like a cow, and amidst the exclamation of the people, a bull-shaped creature with flames burst out, blowing black smoke from its mouth and nose, and rushed towards Mo Wentian frantically.

"The fourth-order peak scarlet fire bull!"

Someone stood up and exclaimed, and stood there dumbfounded the next moment. As soon as this huge guy came out, his body was pierced by four magic fingers.It was just a Tier [-] evil beast. Mo Wentian had long since ignored it. It looked mighty, and it was very good for him.

It's a pity that a good beef!

Watching the Magic Finger Battle Spirit suck the Scarlet Fire Buffalo into skin and bones, he sighed in his heart, and watched an ordinary barbarian walk in numbly.

Hehe, finally out of stock?

Mo Wentian laughed, the two-headed barbarians are not afraid, so what are these, apart from calling out the magic finger fighting spirit and using a slash in the air, he has not consumed too much profound energy, which is enough to support the next battle.

"Didn't you say that he has a battle spirit in the shape of three fingers?"

In a box, Dongfang Hero asked slowly, and the supervisor of Wudou Palace stood beside him respectfully, and responded with a little embarrassment, "It was indeed three last time, but I haven't seen you for a few days, and it became four again!"

"It doesn't matter! It seems that this magic cultivator is either hiding his strength, or using his fingers to absorb the essence of the living beings to grow. Perhaps when it grows up, it will become a more powerful existence."

As expected of Dongfang Hero, nearly half of his soul was taken away, leaving a lot of experience of the ancient gods in his mind, and he can see through the key points at a glance.

"Master Dongfang's eyes are as bright as a torch, and the villain pays homage to him!" The director of Wudou Palace flattered him.

"You go down!"

"Farewell, villain!"

The director of Martial Arts Palace bowed respectfully and withdrew, and went out to wipe the cold sweat off his brow. Mo Wentian's encounter with the first two opponents was not arranged by him deliberately, but was sent by Dongfang Hero himself.

(End of this chapter)