Beast Summoner

The Undead Holy Warrior did not show any surprise, as if Cui Lang's actions had been expected by him.

Cui Lang was horrified when he fought against the Undead Saint Warrior again. He didn't expect that this guy's power would increase so much when his attributes changed.

It seems that the camouflage of dark attributes has suppressed his strength to a certain extent. Now that the undead attribute has been restored, his full strength can be brought out.

The two people fought from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground. The space around the two people was filled with cold wind and grass and trees. Silver light and gray light kept flashing, as if it was the end of the world.

This time they saw two people fighting together, and no one had any intention of getting closer to observe. The other party was an undead holy warrior, and no one knew whether he would take the opportunity to kill them.

Although Mo Yunsheng is now on the side of the Undead Saint Warrior, he still dare not come forward. He is not only afraid that the Holy Warrior opposite will poison him, but also afraid that the Undead Saint Warrior will swallow him up. The black mist just now

He could still remember the scene of devouring people.

"Master Tong Ling, didn't you just say that you were going to clean up the Moyun Sect? I think now is a good time!" Xiang Linhai shouted to Tong Ling angrily.

Tong Ling looked at Cui Lang and the Undead Holy Warrior, who were fighting inextricably, and then looked at the Tyrant King, feeling somewhat hesitant in her heart.

Although she was already prepared in her mind to prove the Tianzhan Sect in a decisive battle with Moyun Sect, but when things came to an end, when she thought that the disciples of the Tianzhan Sect would die because of this, and the strength of the Tianzan Sect would be weakened because of this, she felt in her heart

I couldn't help but have some concerns.

"Leader of the Tyrant King, do you want to prove yourself? If you destroy the Moyun Sect, our Hard Armor Sect will admit that you are a true prodigal who has turned back." Xiang Linhai looked at the Tyrant King again and raised his eyebrows.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's not like Lin Hai is a small-minded man. Changing his ways is not just a matter of words, it requires taking practical actions and even paying a price. Otherwise, those who pay the price are likely to be those who trust them.

Xiang Linhai doesn't want the Hard Armor Sect to pay a price they shouldn't pay for trusting them, so if they want the Hard Armor Sect to look squarely at the Tiancan Sect and the Hunshi Gang, and even truly regard them as allies, they must do something to prove it.

, and the simplest way to prove it is to destroy Moyun Sect.

Although Xiang Linhai had made mistakes before, Xiang Wentian still didn't say anything this time. It was obvious that he approved of Xiang Linhai's actions.

Xiang Linhai's request is not too much for the Tianzhan Sect and the Hunshi Gang. After all, their current strength is higher than that of the Moyun Sect. Destroying the Moyun Sect may break their muscles and bones, but it will definitely not

It will make them lose all their talents.

If the two sects had joined forces, or simply eliminated half of the Moyun Sect alone, the losses they would have suffered would have been even lower.

As long as they really take action to destroy the Moyun Sect, the people of the Hard Armor Sect will naturally believe that they have really broken with the undead, and may be wary of them, but they will never ignore them when dealing with the undead.

"Didn't Master Tong Ling say that he would deal with Moyun Sect alone? How could I intervene?" The Tyrant King shook his head, looking very embarrassed.

The Tyrant King has already made a plan in his heart, and he is not prepared to use the lives of his gang members to prove anything to himself. Although he feels that the Undead Holy Warriors are likely to win the final victory, he is not prepared to return to the Undead Holy Warriors.

there.

Once there is a suitable opportunity, he is ready to run away with the gang members and then disappear for a period of time. Regardless of whether the Undead Holy Warriors win or the Hard Armor Sect wins, he can preserve the strength of the Hunshi Gang as much as possible.

Since the appearance of the Undead Holy Warriors, he also knew that this time the cleansing of the world would not be simple. He once thought that this bloody storm in the world was caused by them, but now it seems that they are just pawns of the undead.

He still has some understanding of what kind of role the undead are. Regardless of whether the undead succeed or not, it stands to reason that they will not end well.

Fortunately, he led his team and left with Tong Ling in a big way. As the saying goes, those who don't know are not to blame. Even if the Hard Armor Sect and others won, they would not be able to publicize that they had served the undead. After all, they were kept in the dark at the time.

, as soon as he found out he was an undead, he escaped from it as soon as possible.

If the Undead Holy Warrior wins, it won't matter even more. He has taken the Hunshi Gang people to live in seclusion. The Undead Holy Warrior won't go all over the continent to find them for ants like them, right?

The world is in chaos now, and the manpower on the Undead side is not that sufficient. Otherwise, how could the Undead not send someone to supervise them?

Now this undead holy warrior only applied to be present after they encountered trouble. It is not known which battlefield he squeezed out from!

A stream of light flashed across the two people after the collision, and they fell heavily to the ground. A cloud of dust was raised, and the figure of the undead holy warrior appeared in the sky. It was obvious that the person hidden in the dust was Cui Lang.

The undead holy warrior did not pursue Cui Lang, but just stayed in the air, and the gray fighting spirit surrounding his body faded a lot.

The dust gradually settled, and Cui Lang, who was covered in dust, stood on the ground, looking up at the undead holy warrior in the sky, looking quite embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a little complicated.

The people of the Hard Armor Sect guessed that Cui Lang might not be a match for the Undead Holy Warriors, but they didn't expect Cui Lang to fall into a disadvantage so quickly. Once Cui Lang retreats, their doom will come!

Tong Ling also acted very calmly, as if this result had been expected by her. If there was a change, her expression seemed to have become more determined.

The tyrant king kept complaining about Tong Ling in his heart. He had already guessed that this would be the result. If Tong Ling hadn't had a seizure, he would still be watching the movie with Mo Yunsheng.

It's fine now. The drama has not gone unnoticed, and he has been involved in the drama. He doesn't want to put himself and his boss here, and he has already begun to plan his retreat route.

Mo Yunsheng was secretly happy. Tong Ling and the tyrant Wang were really unhappy. Now that they are fine, they will probably be doomed next. This is fine. Before, three families were divided into one family, but now he is one family and three families. In addition to force,

The good guys from Jia Sect, Tiancan Sect and Hunshi Clan will probably take advantage of him.

At this time, the sun has set in the west, and the clouds in the sky are dyed red by the setting sun, as if they are burning. The moon in the east has risen. Although it is not obvious under the afterglow of the sun, some outlines can already be seen.

Cui Lang slowly took a few deep breaths and tried his best to calm down his slightly disordered breathing rhythm. There was a big difference between the undead fighting spirit and ordinary fighting spirit. He suffered some hidden losses in the battle just now.

"You are quite capable. If you promise not to tell anything about what happened here, I can let you forget the past and let you leave now." The Holy Warrior of the Undead said in a deep voice.

Everyone was shocked and surprised when they heard the words of the Undead Holy Warrior. Even though the Undead Holy Warrior only said one sentence, in the eyes of those with quick minds, this already revealed a lot of information.

Everyone could see that the Undead Holy Warrior now had the upper hand, but he still said this, which was equivalent to a disguised recognition of Cui Lang's strength.

It seemed that it would not be easy for the undead holy warriors to deal with him, so they simply chose to give in. As long as Cui Lang promised not to leak the secret, he was willing to let him live.

Although under normal circumstances, battles between saint-level powerhouses will not be fought to the death. After all, the energy of saint-level powerhouses is too terrifying, but how can we use common sense to infer the undead saint-level powerhouses?

They are both saint-level powerhouses. Undead saint-level powerhouses are much stronger than ordinary saint-level powerhouses. Moreover, undead are all evil. Undead saint-level powerhouses should be even more evil. How can they be easily let go?

Over other saint-level powerhouses? Didn’t the undead holy warrior actually take advantage?

"What a joke! If this spreads out about shrinking in the face of the undead, I will lose my face in the future!" Cui Lang curled his lips and said with disdain.

"Don't worry, if I don't say anything, they won't say anything!" The undead holy warrior glanced at the crowd and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It's their business to say it or not, but it's my business to do it or not." Cui Lang shook his head and said sarcastically: "Are you afraid of me?"

The Undead Holy Warrior chuckled, "I can feel that your body will recover faster as the night falls, but don't forget that the night also belongs to us, and for us, the night is the real day.

start!"

Cui Lang licked his lips. He understood that what the Undead Holy Warrior said was not a lie. Night was his home field, and it was also the home field of the undead.

Cui Lang is actually not optimistic in his heart. Judging from the current situation, the best result is that he takes Li Zhenbang and leaves safely. As for the others, they can only leave it to fate.

"Hey, that undead holy warrior who doesn't even have a name, are you afraid of death?" Li Zhenbang shouted suddenly and loudly.

Li Zhenbang's actions shocked Cui Lang. If the undead holy warrior tried to attack Li Zhenbang even though he was injured, he was really not sure that he would be able to stop him.

"Death? Are you talking about death to me? Hahaha..." The Holy Warrior of the Undead suddenly burst out laughing, "You little brat, how dare you talk about death in front of me? It's really funny! I would like to ask

Let me ask you, are you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid!" Li Zhenbang replied without any hesitation.

"Afraid? You dare to provoke me if you are afraid. Why do I feel like you are not afraid of death?" The Undead Holy Warrior raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Zhenbang with interest.

"It's because I'm afraid of death that I do what I'm sure of, and I'm sure of taking care of you!" Li Zhenbang looked at the Undead Holy Warrior with confidence.

"It's so arrogant and arrogant, it has the grace of my youth! But arrogance requires capital!" After the undead holy warrior finished speaking, his eyes turned red instantly when he looked at Li Zhenbang, like two red agates, but they were full of murderous intent.

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