407 Chapter 407 Elite-Level Undead Warrior

Chapter 407 Elite-Level Undead Warrior

Zhao Kuan stood motionless in front of the sea of fire, looking dazed.

In the flames was a figure holding a long sword, walking toward him. Although he couldn't make out the details, he could still recognize from the body shape that this undead warrior was Wei Jian!

"Damn it, how could this happen!"

He cursed inwardly, and at the same time, a cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Boss, what's the situation?" asked one of his underlings.

"Big Brother, what's the situation? Don't scare us."

They all looked at Zhao Kuan with worry.

"The person walking toward us from the fire is Wei Jian!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard his words. They knew this was a possibility, but they still found it hard to accept when it really happened.

"How can this… be…?"

"Wei Jian… appeared…"

"Are we going to fight against our former comrades now?"

"Haven't we been fighting them all this time?"

"Wei Jian was a genius swordsman. It's such a pity that he died here."

"The Freedom Federation has lost a talented genius. It's truly heartbreaking…"

At this moment, a girl who didn't think much of it said, "So what if it's truly him? After becoming an undead warrior, his strength is weakened, and Brother Zhao Kuan will defeat him!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kuan turned to her and yelled, "That was my brother! Shut up!"

For a moment, the entire place went silent.

The swordsman walked out of the flames. The flames burning on his body were much stronger than those of the other undead warriors.

At this time, Zhao Kuan recognized the sword in his hand. It was Wei Jian's personal sword. Zhao Kuan could only tell who he was by the sword because his body had been burned beyond recognition.

"Brother, let me send you on your way. Although you were stronger than me when you were alive, your strength must have been greatly reduced after your death. I will take the final and one last win here..."

Zhao Kuan rushed toward Wei Jian after that.

He threw a punch at Wei Jian's chest.

The huge iron fist was moving with such momentum that it seemed capable of smashing through everything.

Wei Jian stood in place, holding his sword with both hands, and slashed at Zhao Kuan.

His speed wasn't any slower than Zhao Kuan's. When Zhao Kuan's fist was about to hit Wei Jian's chest, Wei Jian swung his sword at the same time.

Bang! Bang!

Wei Jian was sent flying and fell to the ground, while Zhao Kuan's arm was cut.

The wound was burning with blue flames, and he quickly patted it out with his other hand.

If he were to be burned to death by the flames, he would also become another puppet of the Death Spirit Dragon!

"Dammit, he's a bit difficult to deal with!"

Zhao Kuan cursed inwardly as he knew that normal people were weakened by a great deal after becoming undead warriors. Otherwise, the remaining fighting survivors would have suffered casualties.

After all, these undead warriors were all former classmates, and their strengths were almost the same.

However, their enemies' bodies were covered in blue flames like a contagious virus. Once you were infected, you would become one of them.

Fortunately, he could extinguish the flames, unlike an actual virus.

"Although you were once my friend, I will end you and not show mercy!"

With a roar, Zhao Kuan rushed up again and punched Wei Jian.

Not far away, Lu Yu had killed another group of undead warriors.

"Bro, there's a situation happening over there!" Wang Meng walked over and pointed at Zhao Kuan.

Lu Yu turned his head and saw that Zhao Kuan was fighting with an undead warrior.

"An undead warrior that is on par with him means that it might be either the first or second-ranked combatant."

Lu Yu assumed as he activated his Eye of the Dragon God to examine the situation.

[ Undead warrior: Elite ]

There was only a short label above the undead warrior's head, showing it was different from the ordinary ones. It was an elite-level undead warrior, so it was normal to be much stronger in all aspects.

"Brother, do you think the guy can defeat the undead warrior?"

Lu Yu thought for a moment and said, "Of course, I think it's possible. Although this person, Wei Jian, was very powerful when he was alive, his capabilities will be reduced by at least half after he becomes an undead warrior. Zhao Kuan will win, but it won't be easy."

"If that's the case, what if the undead warrior who was once the first-ranked is here? Could he fight two of them at once?"

Wang Meng looked at Lu Yu curiously.

"No, one more of the same rank, and he'll lose!"

Hearing Lu Yu's confidence, Wang Meng took a deep breath and started to worry about Zhao Kuan.

"This guy is fighting with his old friend. He must be hurting."

Wang Meng looked at Zhao Kuan, who was fighting intensely with Wei Jian.

Although his punches hit Wei Jian in the body every time, he seemed not to feel any pain. An undead warrior would not be hurt or retreat no matter how hard he hit.

On the other hand, Zhao Kuan had several bloody wounds on his arms, and blood was still flowing out. He gritted his teeth and continued to fight despite the pain.

Wei Jian stabbed his sword at Zhao Kuan. Zhao Kuan quickly moved to the side and counterattacked, but Wei Jian quickly reacted and blocked the attack with his sword.

Just as the battle reached its climax, Zhao Kuan found an opportunity and punched Wei Jian in the stomach, sending him flying and landing heavily on the ground.

This punch seemed to have broken Wei Jian, and he had difficulties standing up.

"The end is here. I never dreamed that I would be able to beat you one day." Zhao Kuan said as he quickly walked over, ready to end Wei Jian's life.

Zhao Kuan approached Wei Jian, clenched his right fist, and slammed it down on the back of his head.

If this vicious punch landed, it would be enough to crush Wei Jian like a watermelon!

However, just as Zhao Kuan's right hand was about to hit him, he heard a whistling sound.

Then, a silver-white spear pierced through Zhao Kuan's arm!

Zhao Kuan's eyes widened when he saw the spear.

He raised his head and turned around to see the spear's owner.

The one holding the spear was also an undead warrior with an inhuman appearance.

Zhao Kuan recognized the spear.

"The White Jade Qilin spear! You... you're Lin Cang!"

He immediately recognized the person in front of him with his weapon, just like how he recognized Wei Jian.

Lin Cang was the number one student in the upper house, the university's strongest student!

The top two rankers had both appeared, joining forces to take on the third rank.

Zhao Kuan was confident that he would win while fighting Wei Jian. Although it was a brutal fight, he knew he would defeat his friend.

But another one had appeared, which overturned his situation. One against one was still fine, but one against two, it was impossible to win this fight!

If the undead warriors had half the strength they had when they were alive, Zhao Kuan would have a chance of winning either one of them.

However, he was no match for the two of them combined!

Zhao Kuan quickly withdrew his arm and stepped back.

A long spear and a long sword lunged at him collectively, and Zhao Kuan was in a dangerous spot!