Beast Summoner

"What's wrong?" Li Zhenbang looked at Cui Lang doubtfully.

"Didn't you notice that his current strength has changed from when he left tonight?" Cui Lang asked.

"This..." Li Zhenbang pondered for a moment. His mental strength was now much weaker than before, not to mention that the distance was still so far. He did not notice any special changes in Meng Tingan.

If there has been a change, it would be that Meng Ting'an is much stronger now than when they broke up in the Dream Forest last time.

Meng Ting'an was just a Silver Warrior with a solid foundation before. Under normal circumstances, it was not impossible to kill someone who was also a Silver Warrior, but it would never be as easy as just now, not to mention that the one he killed just now was a shield-wielding person.

Good at defending against Silver Warriors.

Li Zhenbang could see that although Meng Ting'an's current strength did not reach that of the Golden Warrior, he was already halfway there. Otherwise, even if the Silver Warrior was poisoned, he would not have died so easily.

However, Li Zhenbang didn't take it too seriously. He thought Meng Tingan had encountered some adventure after separation from him.

There are too many unknowns and mysteries in this world, as well as many strange things and medicines that can enhance strength and even strange techniques. After all, he is not the only one who has great opportunities.

"If I'm not mistaken, he seemed to have absorbed part of that person's energy when he killed someone!" Cui Lang said solemnly.

Meng Ting'an did not use grudges in his previous sneak attack to kill people, and the strength of those people was relatively low. Cui Lang's attention was not on Meng Ting'an, so he did not find anything unusual.

But when Meng Ting'an was fighting just now, Cui Lang's attention was focused on Meng Ting'an. When Meng Ting'an killed the black iron warrior, he discovered something abnormal, but he was not sure about it until Meng Ting'an again

He was finally sure after killing the silver warrior.

"What do you mean?" Li Zhenbang frowned and asked in a lowered voice. It's not that he didn't understand what Cui Lang meant, but he hoped he understood it wrong.

Li Zhenbang has also done this before, absorbing the opponent's energy for his own use temporarily. At that time, he could even absorb the opponent's life force to replenish himself.

But that is not his ability, but the ability of the Poison Dragon Sting, but the Poison Dragon Sting is not an ordinary weapon, it contains the soul of a Poison Dragon King sealed inside.

The quality of the Poison Dragon Thorn may not be particularly good, but because the soul of the Poison Dragon King is sealed inside, it is not an exaggeration to say it is an artifact. It is understandable to have some weird abilities, but Meng Tingan does not have such an artifact. How did he do it?

Can it be done?

Li Zhenbang felt a little uneasy in his heart. He thought of the strong murderous aura in Meng Tingan, which was accumulated through killing. Is it possible that Meng Tingan improved his strength through this? If this is the case, then there will be big trouble.

!

It is not impossible to increase one's strength by killing people. It is normal to stimulate one's potential through fighting on the edge of life and death. However, as Cui Lang said, killing people is to absorb the opponent's energy, but the nature is completely different.

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Like the Ghost Demons, they enhance their strength by devouring others, so Li Zhenbang rarely lets them directly participate in battles.

Even if he is participating in a battle, unless the other party is a heinous sinner or someone who makes him extremely angry, he generally will not let them devour the other party. This kind of thing is against the harmony of nature after all, whether it is for himself or the ghosts, sooner or later it will be a

sick.

Meng Ting'an has good qualifications and foundation, and he can endure hardships and work hard. If nothing unexpected happens, as long as he is given enough time, it is certain that he will become a golden warrior, even a holy warrior.

But if Meng Ting'an really embarks on the path of relying on killing to improve his strength, and even devours his opponents to improve himself, not to mention how terrifying the inner demons generated when he becomes a holy warrior will be, if he is killed by someone on the mainland,

Knowing this, he will definitely become the public enemy of the entire continent just like the Necromancer!

When dealing with necromancers, most people will choose to turn a blind eye or avoid them because of fear. After all, the terror of necromancers has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. They can not only play with people's souls, but also create the living dead.

But Meng Ting'an is different. He is only one person, and he only kills people and devours energy. He poses limited threat to other people, and he is not as scary as the undead magician.

It's like seeing someone stabbing people with a knife on the street. Most people will choose to flee the scene desperately to avoid being affected by innocent people.

But if they find a thief who is running away, most people would dare to swarm over and catch the person directly.

The necromancer is like a gangster who kills people on the street, or a group of gangsters who kill without blinking an eye, while Meng Ting'an is the thief who flees for his life in a hurry, or the kind of weak and helpless thief.

"What do I mean? What else can I mean?" Cui Lang curled his lips and looked at Li Zhenbang with strange eyes, "This friend of yours is quite interesting!"

While Li Zhenbang and Cui Lang were talking incomprehensible words, Meng Ting'an had already easily eliminated another black iron warrior in the gray powder area.

After the other soldiers saw Meng Tingan's methods, no one dared to set foot in the gray powder area, for fear that they would also follow in the footsteps of those three people.

The other warriors didn't dare to move, but that didn't mean the magicians didn't dare to move either. I saw a third-level water magician mutter something, and then a water column appeared out of thin air, sweeping away the gray powder.

Although there was no threat of gray powder for the time being, everyone still did not move forward. This gray powder was a bit too weird. They did not believe that the person opposite had only this amount, nor did they believe that the person opposite only had this kind of gray powder.

Powder, no one wants to be the next unlucky guinea pig.

The boss of the sixth-level fire magician did not move. His attention was always focused on Xiao Jing, not only because Xiaojing was a beauty, but also because she was a sixth-level earth magician.

Once Xiao Jing makes any change, he can react immediately. The attack power of the sixth-level earth magician is not as good as his, but it does not mean that he has no attack power.

Magicians of any type cannot be underestimated, especially magicians with the cooperation of warriors. They are simply terrifying life-harvesting machines.

What surprised him was that the beautiful woman didn't seem to want to take action. She just blessed herself and the man with an earth magic shield at the beginning and then made no move.

But that's fine. Without the help of a magician, he is just a silver warrior, and he hasn't taken him seriously yet.

In fact, even if Meng Tingan and Xiaojing join forces, he doesn't care. His side will be far superior to the other party in terms of numbers and combat power.

What surprised him a little was that the silver warrior could still use poison. This was a bit tricky, but it was just a bit tricky.

"Boy, since you still have some skills, I'll give you a chance to live. As long as you loyal to me honestly, I can spare your life!" The sixth-level fire magician looked at Meng Ting'an very arrogantly.

said.

"Loyalty to you? Humph! You're more likely to be loyal to me!" Meng Ting'an curled his lips and said with disdain.

"Alas!" The sixth-level fire magician sighed and shook his head slightly, "Originally, I thought I would spare your life for the sake of sending a beautiful woman to me, but now it seems there is no need for this!

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"Xiao Dao, I leave him to you, life or death. Leave that girl to me, she won't disturb you!" the sixth-level fire magician ordered to a silver warrior beside him.

The silver warrior nodded without saying a word, and pulled out a dagger from his waist. The dagger was as black as ink, without any reflection. It was obviously poisoned, and it didn't look like ordinary poison.

The silver warrior named Xiao Dao did not immediately attack Meng Ting'an, but first covered his body with a thin layer of silver fighting energy. Although doing so would consume more fighting energy, it could effectively block the poisonous powder just now.

Seeing the action of the knife, everyone else reacted. Both the black iron warriors and the silver warriors used their fighting spirit to protect their bodies and got ready for the battle.

Xiao Dao glanced at everyone, and then nodded. The others raised their weapons and rushed towards Meng Ting'an, but Xiao Dao had no intention of taking action. When everyone surrounded Meng Ting'an, Xiao Dao still stood there.

at every turn.

When Li Zhenbang saw this scene, he clenched his hands slightly. No matter how Meng Tingan managed to absorb the opponent's energy, he was still one of his own. If there were any problems, he would have to wait until the crisis was resolved.

"Do you need me to take action now?" Cui Lang asked.

Li Zhenbang frowned and hesitated, "Wait a minute!"

It wasn't that Li Zhenbang didn't want to help Meng Tingan, but because Meng Tingan acted too calmly, as if he had expected this scene.

Cui Lang shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, whether those two people died or not had nothing to do with him. It was Li Zhenbang who asked him to wait. He would not be blamed when the time comes.

"Kill!" Everyone looked at each other, shouted in unison, and launched an attack on Meng Ting'an without hesitation.

Meng Ting'an waved his hand, and a large ball of white powder spread instantly, covering everyone in it. However, everyone was already prepared for this, and they all condensed the fighting spirit to protect the body. However, everyone

His vision was affected to a certain extent, and Meng Tingan was temporarily lost.

"Rain!" Xiao Dao said crisply.

The water magician from before understood it well. After all, there were all his own people there, and it would be very lively if there was an accidental injury with the water jet.

The area covered by white powder was instantly hit by heavy rain, and the white powder was quickly washed away by the rain. But what was surprising was that Meng Tingan disappeared together with the white powder...