Beast Summoner

Seeing the face of the man in black, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. No wonder this man always wore a skull mask, and the face exposed was much uglier than the skull mask.

"Let me go, no wonder you always wear a skull mask, your face doesn't look like a face at all! When your mother gave birth to you, didn't she throw you away and raise the placenta?" Cui Lang frowned

If you go out at night with this face, you will definitely scare people to death!

Naturally, he would not be afraid of this face, but this face was so unexpected that he was not prepared for it.

Cui Lang was shocked by the face of the man in black, not to mention other people. It is estimated that many people may have nightmares at night.

"I hope you will have the courage to say that later!" The masked man looked at Cui Lang with a sneer, but was not angry at Cui Lang's words.

Originally, the face of the masked man looked very weird, but now it looks even more ferocious and terrifying when he smiles. Even the disgusting son of the undead that Li Zhenbang met before looks much cuter.

"I will show you my true strength now! Gaga!" The masked man smiled strangely, and his body began to undergo some strange changes at the same time.

Black mist began to spray out from the masked man's body to surround him. The mist was light black at first, and the masked man could still be vaguely seen. The mist gradually became thicker and thicker, and finally turned completely black.

The masked man was completely shrouded in black mist and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Cui Lang looked at the strange scene in front of him with a solemn expression. Although he did not understand the purpose of the masked man doing this, he believed that the masked man would not do this simply to hide his body.

"Ah... ow..." A creepy scream suddenly came from the black fog. The sound was vague and unclear, as if the gate of hell had opened, and countless demons and ghosts were vying to escape.

Cui Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the black mist. Li Zhenbang and the people from the Hard Armor Sect retreated one after another, even Xiang Wentian was no exception.

There was nothing unusual on the coalition side, but some people moved forward out of curiosity.

In fact, since Cui Lang and the masked man no longer used their momentum to confront each other, many brave people on the coalition side have moved forward. They also hope to observe the battle of the saint-level powerhouse at close range, no matter what.

Even if they can't see clearly, it will be helpful for their future to feel it.

The screams in the black mist were getting louder, clearer, and more permeable. The bolder people on the front side of the coalition began to feel fear, and couldn't help but start to cry towards them.

Back away.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the black mist suddenly spread to all directions. The spread was extremely fast, and those closest to the black mist were swallowed up in an instant.

I don’t know if it’s everyone’s illusion or real feeling, but since those people were swallowed up by the black mist, the screams in the black mist are no longer as ethereal as before, and seem to have become more real.

The coalition forces retreated hurriedly, but the black mist spread out in all directions, like countless black tentacles, quickly grabbing those who were close to the black mist, and then dragging them into the black mist.

When Tong Ling and others saw this scene, they dared not stop. While calling their own people, they fled back crazily, for fear of being swallowed up by the black mist.

After seeing this scene, the people of the Hard Armor Sect also retreated frantically, even though they were far away from the black mist, and there was Cui Lang in the middle.

The black mist continued to expand outwards, but the coalition forces had already fled far away, for fear of being entangled in the black mist.

The screams coming from the black mist seemed to be unwilling, and the black mist tried to spread a little more, but the coalition forces were really too far away.

Since no one could be caught, the black mist began to shrink, but the coalition forces did not move forward, and even continued to retreat a little, for fear that the black mist would suddenly attack and engulf them again.

After the black mist shrunk, instead of becoming thicker, it began to become lighter, but it was not changing towards light black, but towards gray.

Cui Lang frowned slightly, and as the black mist slowly turned into gray mist, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. This uneasiness was not because of how strong the opponent had become, but an instinct.

When the black mist completely turned into gray mist, a terrifying aura of death spread overwhelmingly towards the surroundings, and everyone's hearts trembled.

A flash of light flashed in Li Zhenbang's eyes. In fact, when the black mist began to transform into the gray mist, he had already discovered the clues. However, he didn't really want to believe it at first, but the matter was already in front of him, and he couldn't tolerate it.

He didn't believe it anymore.

This gray mist is really familiar to Li Zhenbang. It is the unique smell of the undead magic element!

The gray mist quickly restrained itself, and then a figure was revealed. It felt as if the gray mist had been completely absorbed by the figure.

When the gray mist was completely absorbed, a middle-aged man with a face as pale as death appeared in front of everyone.

Although this middle-aged man looks relatively ordinary, compared with the previous masked and hideous appearance, he is simply the difference between an angel and a devil.

The middle-aged man exudes a strong aura of undead magic elements, but he is not the Holy Mage of the Undead, but another form of the Undead Saint-level warrior.

Compared with the undead magician, the aura of the undead warrior is much weaker, but this does not mean that the undead warrior is weak. On the contrary, under normal circumstances, the undead warrior is much stronger than the warriors of the same level.

It's just that the disasters that undead warriors bring to people are much smaller than that of necromancers. The horrific memories that necromancers leave to people with their undead magic are too profound.

The undead magic that undead warriors can use is really limited. The undead magic they know can often increase their own strength, and it is not as shocking as the undead magicians.

Therefore, the reputation of undead warriors among humans is far less than that of undead magicians. When it comes to undead warriors, the first thing that comes to many people's minds is various skeleton soldiers wielding weapons, or low-level zombies.

Undead troops.

In fact, real undead warriors are very powerful. If they fight alone, undead magicians of the same level may not be their opponents.

"You are the Holy Warrior of the Undead!" Li Zhenbang said through gritted teeth.

"I didn't expect you to have some knowledge!" The middle-aged man glanced at Li Zhenbang in surprise. Apparently he didn't expect this young man to recognize his identity at a glance.

After hearing Li Zhenbang's words and the middle-aged man's admission, everyone looked horrified, and the expressions on the coalition side were even more uncertain.

No one thought that this matter would actually attract an undead holy warrior to join the battle. The undead holy warriors had already appeared, so how could there be less undead magicians?

They never expected that the backers behind them were actually undead holy warriors. Doesn't this mean that they have been cooperating with the undead magicians?

"It seems that this reshuffle in the world was planned by you undead warriors and undead magicians?" Li Zhenbang took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down the unrest in his heart.

Li Zhenbang suddenly understood. If the undead were behind the whole thing, then the matter of shuffling the world could not be as simple as re-ranking!

This is a sign that the undead have broken out of the world. If it succeeds, doesn't it mean that the undead magician will control the entire world?

I just don’t know how many people in the world know about this and are willing to sacrifice their lives for the dead, and how many people don’t know about this and are still kept in the dark.

It can be seen from the expressions of Tong Ling and others that they were unaware of this matter. In other words, they had always believed that the people behind it just wanted to have a simple cleansing of the world. They really only joined for the purpose.

Improve the reputation and ranking of your sect and gang in the world.

"It's okay for you to know, none of you can leave here today anyway!" The middle-aged man glanced at the people of the Hard Armor Sect and said coldly.

The people in the Hard Armor Sect felt their bodies stiffen, a chill emanating from the inside out, and their souls seemed to be a little stiff, as if the middle-aged man was about to freeze them completely with just one glance.

"People of the Hard Armor Sect, I will give you the last chance to make a choice. I will say ugly things in front of you. Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish!" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and exuded a cold murderous look from his body.

meaning.

Everyone in the Hard Armor Sect looked at Xiang Wentian, and Xiang Wentian curled his lips in disdain, "Everyone can kill the undead, and they want us to take refuge. It's just a dream!"

After saying that, Xiang Wentian looked at Tong Ling and the others, "On the contrary, it's you three. Are you really going to lead the sect disciples all the way to the dark side?"

The three of them looked at each other and fell silent.

They were not very clear about the name of the undead holy warrior, but after all, he was a saint-level powerhouse and a figure related to the undead magician.

They never thought that one day they would get involved with the undead. If this spread, they would probably become street rats.

At that time, not only the people in the Jianghu will hunt them down, but other regimes in the East and West continents will not let them go either.

Those people may have concerns about chasing the undead, but those people who chase them will never be merciful.

Many people in history who were falsely accused of having relations with the undead ended badly, not to mention those who actually had relations with the undead.

Their current situation has become very embarrassing. They must either continue to associate with the undead or break away. But how easy is it to break away? Let alone an undead holy warrior in front of them, they can't afford to offend even ordinary holy warriors!