Beast Summoner

Without Yue Yue's assistance, Xiaoyue Canglang, who was already seriously injured, had no chance at all.

Xiaoyue Canglang lay on the ground panting violently, with wounds all over his body. The blood on the ground had already flowed into a small river. On the other hand, the old man, except for his complexion which was a little pale due to the huge consumption of mental energy, did not suffer any damage.

The old man did not kill Xiaoyue Canglang, not because he was incompetent, but because he had other purposes.

"Anyway, you still called me teacher after all. Whether it was true or false, I accepted it. I have nothing to give you, so I gave him to you." The old man smiled at Li Zhenbang.

, said softly.

"Give it to me?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, still somewhat refusing in his heart.

The incident with the Black Panther's inner elixir has already cast a psychological shadow on him. If the wolf comes out with a few more inner elixirs, it won't matter whether he absorbs them or not. He is afraid of further problems if he absorbs them. If he doesn't absorb a few more inner elixirs, he will feel itchy.

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"Don't want it? After all, he is also a ninth-level magical beast. As a summoner, his soul is still damaged. Having a ninth-level magical beast should not be too helpful to you." The old man explained.

Only then did Li Zhenbang realize that the old man was not asking him to kill the giant wolf, but to subdue it and make it his contracted summoned beast.

"Teacher, why don't you keep it for yourself? The ninth-level magic beast should be a big help to you, right?" Li Zhenbang looked at the old man in confusion.

Even if the old man can deal with a ninth-level magical beast, it will still take a lot of effort. With such a ninth-level magical beast by his side, no matter what he does, he will get twice the result with half the effort.

The contracted summoned beast owned by Natalie, the honorary elder summoner of the Magicians Guild, is nothing more than an eighth-level golden poisonous python.

If the old man owns this ninth-level giant wolf and then joins the Magicians Guild to serve, his status will definitely not be lower than Honorary Elder Natalie, and it will definitely be of great benefit to him in spreading the summoning technique in the future.

"Since my contracted summoned beast died, I have never signed a contracted summoned beast again. Even ordinary summoned beasts are rarely summoned by me." The old man shook his head gently, with a look on his face.

sad.

"Why?" Li Zhenbang looked at the old man puzzled.

"Have you ever experienced the death of a contract summoned beast?" The old man did not answer Li Zhenbang, but looked into Li Zhenbang's eyes and asked.

Li Zhenbang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slowly. He already understood the old man's difficulties. When the contracted summoned beast dies, the pain is heartbreaking, as if he had died once, and it has a negative impact on the body and mind.

An extremely painful blow.

Even if it is an ordinary time-limited summoned beast, once it dies in battle after being summoned, it will still have a big impact on the summoner's spirit, and the body and mind will suffer a lot of trauma. Of course, it is not the kind of real substantive trauma.

It's a form of mental torture.

"I have experienced too much pain. I am old and I don't want to feel that pain anymore!" The old man's tone was very calm, but his words were full of vicissitudes of life.

Li Zhenbang pursed his lips. Although his contracted summoned beast only had one blood eagle die, the heart-wrenching pain it caused him would never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

"He is given to you. Just treat it as a gift from me. As for whether to kill or keep him, it's up to you." The old man smiled at Li Zhenbang, then he found a place to sit down cross-legged and took a big sip of Xianren.

Drunk, close your eyes and recover.

The old man at this time gave Li Zhenbang a different feeling. Although he couldn't tell what was different, he just felt different from when he first met the old man.

Li Zhenbang looked at the silver giant wolf that was seriously injured and lying on the ground covered in blood and unable to move, and then looked at this cheap master.

The ninth-level magic beast is full of treasures. The ninth-level magic beast in front of me is a monster, even more valuable than the ninth-level magic beast. I didn’t do anything, so I just inherited some of the mantle of this cheap master. But in the end, this cheap master...

He didn't know what to say if he could give this ninth-level monster to himself.

"Are you willing to be my contracted summoned beast?" Li Zhenbang walked to Xiaoyue Canglang and asked in a deep voice.

"You want me to surrender? Humph! I'm dreaming! How could I, the majestic Howling Moon Canglang, become your human slave!" Howling Moon Canglang looked at Li Zhenbang with cold and arrogant eyes.

Although he is now a prisoner and may even die at any time, he still has not let go of his pride.

"Did he kill Brother Bao?" Xiaoyue Canglang asked, staring fiercely at Li Zhenbang.

"Brother Leopard? That black panther?" Li Zhenbang looked at Xiaoyue Canglang in confusion.

"That's right!" Xiaoyue Canglang stared at Li Zhenbang without blinking.

"I killed him!" Li Zhenbang said with a shrug.

"You?" Xiaoyue Canglang looked at Li Zhenbang with disdain, "Can you kill Brother Bao with your strength? Do you think I am a fool?"

"Before I killed him, I wasn't that strong. My soul was severely damaged by that black panther, and that's why I became like this." Li Zhenbang shrugged helplessly.

"You deserve it!" Xiaoyue Canglang looked at Li Zhenbang with a sneer.

"I'm just confused. I have no grudges against you, and we haven't even met each other, but he followed me out of the city and wanted to kill me. You even chased me here inexplicably. Are you all mentally ill?"

Li Zhenbang frowned and asked.

"Although I don't know why Brother Bao wanted to kill you, but you killed Brother Bao, I will definitely avenge you!" Xiaoyue Canglang said through gritted teeth.

"Revenge? Huh! This world is really interesting. You are obviously a villain who seeks provocation and murder, but you still have to show off as a righteous person. It's all bullshit! Why can you kill people for no reason, but others can't kill you? You have the strength to do it.

You have to admit it when you’re not good enough, and if you lose, you lose!”

"You have definitely not lived in human society for more than a day or two. If you lose, everything about you will be mine. You have no right to choose!" Li Zhenbang pointed at Xiaoyue Canglang's nose and shouted angrily.

Li Zhenbang didn't want this. He originally wanted to have a peaceful chat with Xiaoyue Canglang, but when he thought about how his cultivation had become like this, he became angry.

Although he also knew that if he hadn't been greedy, he wouldn't be like this, but if the Black Panther hadn't appeared inexplicably, he wouldn't have a chance even if he wanted to be greedy!

"Don't have the right to choose? Humph! I can still choose to die!" Xiaoyue Canglang looked at Li Zhenbang with disdain.

"Then you should show me how dead you are!" Li Zhenbang's eyes widened, he stood up, took out a whip from his space ring, and slapped Xiaoyue Canglang.

This whip of his is no ordinary leather whip. It is said to be made from the tendons of the extinct seventh-level monster, the Dread Spider. To make such a whip, it would require the sinews of at least a hundred Dread Spiders.

OK.

This whip is not like other weapons that can increase the strength of the user. This whip has only one function. When it is whipped on a person, the pain can be doubled, and the stronger the person, the more likely he is to be hit.

The pain will become stronger in the future.

Originally, this whip was a treasure of the Carlo Empire. There was only one in the entire Carlo Empire. It was specially used to interrogate those strong men who refused to speak. It was called the Tremor of God by insiders, which means

Even gods tremble when they are beaten.

Later, this piece of God's Tremor was secretly taken away by Sophia and Alpha, and finally became Li Zhenbang's collection.

Li Zhenbang has never used it before. One reason is that this thing is a bit hot. After all, it is stolen property. If Zhao Tianlong finds out about it, it will definitely be taken back. It may also implicate other people. The other reason is that Li Zhenbang is not violent.

The habit of interrogation is generally to use threats and inducements, and you can basically get the result.

If he wasn't really angry this time, or if he wasn't strong enough to hurt Xiaoyue Canglang, he still wouldn't choose to use this whip.

This is the first show of the Tremor of God since it was lost, and the object of the first show does not disgrace its reputation. It is this very tough ninth-level monster, the Howling Moon Wolf.

Don't look at the fact that even the fur of Xiaoyue Canglang was not torn when the God's Tremor hit him, but the pain it brought to Xiaoyue Canglang was much more painful than the wounds on his body.

At first Xiaoyue Canglang could hold back, but after Li Zhenbang's fifth whip, Xiaoyue Canglang couldn't bear it anymore and howled miserably.

Xiaoyue Canglang felt that although the whip was hitting his body, his soul was trembling, as if the whip was hitting his soul directly. He could still endure the pain in the body, but in this soul

The pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

Li Zhenbang didn't speak anymore, he just waved the God's Trembling in his hand desperately to vent the anger in his heart.

Xiaoyue Canglang was in such a miserable condition that his voice was hoarse from shouting and he was bleeding from shouting. In the end, he couldn't even make a sound. He could only open his mouth and look like he was screaming.

I don't know whether Li Zhenbang was tired from the beating or felt comfortable. He stopped and panted, stared at Xiaoyue Canglang and asked, "Are you...are you willing?"

Xiaoyue Canglang also panted heavily and opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"Okay! I like people with strong bones like you!" After saying that, Li Zhenbang raised his whip again and continued to crackle at Xiaoyue Canglang without any explanation.

"Are you convinced?" Li Zhenbang wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked with wide eyes.

"..." Xiaoyue Canglang still opened his mouth but said nothing.

"MD, I know you are dissatisfied, and you can't make a sound even when you are beaten. You are so tough! But I don't believe this evil anymore!" Li Zhenbang raised the whip again.

Xiaoyue Canglang hurriedly waved his hand, pointed at his throat, and then continued waving.

Why did Li Zhenbang care so much? The whip struck Xiaoyue Canglang hard again...