Beast Summoner

"Where's the person...the person? It's not going to be wiped out, right?" Xiang Linhai looked at the empty pit in front of Li Zhenbang and asked with a slightly twitching corner of his mouth.

Xiang Linhai was frightened for a moment. If he had been within the scope of the big pit just now, he would have been wiped out by now!

Tong Ling and Tyrant King were frightened for a while. Fortunately, they declared their break with the undead in advance, otherwise their fate would not be much better than this undead holy warrior.

At this time, Mo Yunsheng's eyes widened. He thought that with the support of the Undead Holy Warriors, he would become famous, but he did not expect that the Undead Holy Warriors would take the first step and reach bliss early.

"That's right! I'll leave the rest to you! I'm a little tired and want to go back and take a rest." Li Zhenbang said very tiredly.

After saying that, Li Zhenbang didn't wait for everyone's reaction before he stood up and walked towards the Hard Armor Sect. The other people in the Hard Armor Sect watched Li Zhenbang leave without stopping him. No matter what the last two fireballs were, the Holy Warrior of the Undead had already

No more, and the battle is coming to an end.

The reactions of Tong Ling and Tyrant Wang were not unpleasant. If they did not make their stance clear at this time, they might not have a chance.

The two men issued the order to attack Moyun Sect almost at the same time, and it was a killing order, leaving no one behind.

Looking at the people from the Tianzanmen and the Hunshi Gang who were comrades not long ago but now rushed towards him with murderous intent, Mo Yunsheng felt powerless.

"Tong Ling, Tyrant King, what do you want to do? I am actually an undercover agent. I wanted to lie down and take the opportunity to sneak attack on that bastard undead holy warrior, but he died before I had a chance to do it!" Mo Yunsheng shouted loudly.

Justifying myself.

It's just that his sophistry was a bit weak and could only be regarded as a joke. It became a joke for everyone to mock Mo Yunsheng for his greed for life and fear of death after dinner.

No one between the two groups has to doubt whether the other party is really rebelling or pretending to surrender. The undead holy warrior is already dead and no one wants to be buried with him. Therefore, the two groups no longer guard against each other and focus all their energy on dealing with each other.

Above Moyun Sect.

The strength of the Moyun Sect is not as good as that of the Tianzhan Sect and the Hunshi Gang, and everyone has a desire to retreat, so their combat effectiveness is even worse.

In order to prove their innocence, the people from the Tianzhan Sect and the Hunshi Gang went all out to kill each other. You kill one, and I insist on killing two. It's like whoever kills more people is clean, and Moyun Sect naturally

Not even an opponent.

Under the joint attack of Tong Ling and the Tyrant King, Mo Yunsheng is helpless no matter how scheming he is. In the face of absolute strength, any scheming and strategy can only be lonely.

"Old Mo! I tried to persuade you at that time to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, but you just didn't listen. If you had listened to my advice, why would you have reached this point now!" The tyrant king held the gold-backed machete against Mo Yunsheng.

On his neck, he sighed helplessly.

"Brother Bao, we have been together for so long, you should know who I am! I am really pretending to be flattering, and I am going to find an opportunity to attack that bastard undead! Think about it, we have been together for so long, and you have all abandoned the dark side and turned to the dark side.

Oh, how could I walk all the way to the dark side!"

"Politically, some people may be on the wrong side, but who would be on the wrong side on such a big issue? Who is willing to get together with the undead? That is the public enemy of the entire continent! Our Moyun Sect is just a small

We are just a sect, how dare we associate with the undead! The reason why I did this is to gain his trust and take the opportunity to attack him!" Mo Yunsheng explained with tears in his eyes.

"So that's it!" The Tyrant King nodded, but the golden-backed machete in his hand did not leave Mo Yunsheng's neck.

"Of course! Everything I said is true!" Mo Yunsheng's eyes lit up when he saw the Tyrant King's actions. It seemed that the Tyrant King believed him and there was hope for his survival!

"In that case, then help us kill him again when you get over there!" As soon as the Tyrant King finished speaking, the golden-backed machete in his hand trembled, and Mo Yunsheng's neck was cut open, and blood flowed down.

The wound gushed out.

Mo Yunsheng thought he had a chance of survival, but he didn't expect that the tyrant king was not only merciless, but also quick-handed and evil-hearted.

"You...ho...ho..."

Mo Yunsheng covered his neck with one hand and pointed at the tyrant king with the other. As soon as he said "you", blood flowed down the trachea into his lungs, making him unable to say anything at all.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying feeling of suffocation hit him. After Mo Yunsheng gasped for a moment, he opened his eyes angrily, his body went limp, and he slowly fell to the ground, but his eyes were still fixed on the tyrant king.

The tyrant king ignored this and slashed hard at Mo Yunsheng's neck with the golden-backed machete. He cut off Mo Yunsheng's head with one blow, then grabbed Mo Yunsheng's hair and raised his head high.

He got up and started yelling.

Seeing that the sect leader Mo Yunsheng was dead, almost all the remaining members of the Moyun Sect gave up their resistance, threw down their weapons and raised their hands in surrender.

However, the people from the Hunshi Gang did not let them go, and killed them all one by one. If the people from the Tianzhan Sect had not hurriedly stopped them and protected the people from the Moyun Sect who were approaching them, I am afraid that the people from the Moyun Sect would have

The whole army will be wiped out, and no chickens or dogs will be left.

"Tong Ling, what do you want to do? They are all rebels who are close to the undead, and everyone will kill them. What do you mean by protecting them?" The tyrant king asked Tong Ling murderously.

"Mo Yunsheng is a rebel who is close to the undead. They are all disciples of Moyun Sect. They have no choice as to what the sect wants them to do. Although they are foolish and loyal, their loyalty is still respectable. You people from the Hunshi Gang only want to

They want to kill them all, but our Tianzhan Sect is willing to give them a way to survive!" Tong Ling said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Aren't you afraid that the world will know that your Tianzhan Sect takes in dissidents who are close to the undead? Aren't you afraid that the saint-level powerhouse will blame you? They are all Mo Yunsheng's subordinates, and they are people who stand with the undead. They are blameless.

Forgive me!" The tyrant king glanced at Cui Lang cautiously.

In fact, the Tyrant King has no enmity or entanglement with the Moyun Sect. The life and death of the remaining people of the Moyun Sect has nothing to do with him.

He did this simply because he wanted to use the blood of the remaining members of the Moyun Sect to prove that he had truly broken off from the undead, and that he was truly a prodigal son, in order to prevent anyone from using this as an excuse to cause trouble for him in the future.

Express your attitude and position to Cui Lang, and tell Cui Lang that you are sincere.

"So what if I know? I was the first to lead everyone to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side. I was also the first to express my intention to deal with Moyun Sect and the undead! The conflict between our Tianzhan Sect and the undead is irreconcilable, and we will die directly in the hands of the undead.

One hundred and thirty-two people died, and countless people died indirectly at the hands of the undead."

"The hatred between our Tianzhan Sect and the undead is irreconcilable. No one has the right to make irresponsible remarks against us! They are all innocent. As members of the Moyun Sect, they have no right to be harmed by Mo Yunsheng.

Due to their status as the sect leader and their despotic power, they have no choice."

"Just like you brought people with me to deal with the Hard Armor Sect, if our Tianzhan Sect hadn't been the first to stand up, I'm afraid your Hunshi Gang would have been fighting with the Hard Armor Sect's people, right? Do you think they are all willing to fight with them?

Are you going to die together?" Tong Ling looked at the tyrant king with disdain.

"Nonsense, slanderous words! Don't forget, our Hunshi Gang killed more rebellious Moyun Sect than your Tianzhan Sect!"

"Tong Ling, don't think that you are a female prostitute with a physical disability, so I won't do anything to you! If you dare to slander me and our Hunshi Gang again, believe it or not, I will destroy you now!" The tyrant king seemed to

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, it exploded immediately.

"Slander? Huh! God is watching what you do, and you know best what you think in your heart!" Tong Ling snorted disdainfully and ignored the tyrant king.

"Bring the people of Moyun Sect back to Tiancanmen. If they don't want to go, as long as they promise not to do evil again or have anything to do with the undead, we will pay them money to go home. If we find them doing evil in the future,

Several crimes will be punished at the same time, and there will be no mercy!" Tong Ling ordered to the people of Tiancan Sect.

"Tong Ling, how dare you!" Tong Ling's actions made the tyrant king feel disgraced, as if she was slapping him in the face, and he was unwilling to give up.

"If you want to continue fighting, I can accompany you!" Tong Ling said coldly.

"I...you...good! For the sake of you being a woman, I will give you this face today. However, if a saint-level strongman blames me, or if the incident comes to light in the future, your taking in the remnants of the Moyun Sect will be revealed.

The whole continent knows that you will have to carry it alone when the time comes!" After the tyrant king finished speaking, he ignored Tong Ling and turned around to say goodbye to Cui Lang.

The Tyrant King already had a plan in his mind. Even though Mo Yunsheng was dead and most of the main forces of the Moyun Sect had been wiped out, the Moyun Sect's lair was still there, and the wealth accumulated by the Moyun Sect over the years should still be there.

, he wanted to take people to search the house.

Most of the living people in the Moyun Sect have chosen to submit to the Tiancan Sect, and they are not fools. Mo Yunsheng is already dead, and the people from the Tiancan Sect saved their lives. If they don't submit to the Tiancan Sect, will they still have a way to survive?

Even if you can really take the money and leave, if you meet someone from the Hunshi Gang again on the way, you will lose both your life and money!

As soon as the Tyrant King left, Tong Ling had already organized her team and came over to say goodbye to Cui Lang, Xiang Wentian and others.

In fact, Xiang Wentian didn't want to keep those people from the Moyun Sect, but they had not taken action before, so it was a bit unreasonable to ask for people now, and he was also very hesitant about whether he could take the people from the Moyun Sect.

After saying some polite words, Tong Ling waved her hand, and someone pushed Moka and others out, who were all tied up. "Master Xiang, these people are from the Poison Sect, and they are also the people who poisoned you before. I will hand them over to you."

By disposing of it for you, it can be regarded as an explanation from our Tianzhan Sect to our brothers from the Hard Armor Sect!"

Xiang Wentian hesitated for a moment and said nothing, but Xiang Linhai took the people over without politeness. In terms of hatred, they hated these people even more than they did the undead and other sects.