Beast Summoner

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"If I really am, then I will definitely kill all three of them, then destroy the divine palace and kill all of you undead tribe!" Li Zhenbang suddenly stopped smiling and looked at the high priest of the undead with a stern face.

"If you really are, then you must not be able to do such a thing!" The high priest stopped smiling, but still kept a smile on his face.

"My resentment towards the undead tribe is far deeper than you imagine!" Li Zhenbang said through gritted teeth.

"My understanding of inheritance is also much deeper than yours. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!" the high priest said confidently.

"Try? Why not try! Let's go now, what we bet is their lives and all their wealth!" Li Zhenbang stretched out his hand to pull the high priest.

The high priest took a step back casually, barely avoiding Li Zhenbang's hand, "Don't worry, we still need some preparations."

"Are you scared?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, holding his head high like a victorious rooster.

"I have nothing to be afraid of. Even if I am afraid, it should be the three of them." The high priest replied without hesitation.

"High Priest, we are your most loyal servants and the most loyal believers of Death. You can't abandon us like this!"

"We are going to have a big operation soon, we can charge into battle!"

"Yes, yes, we are willing to take the initiative to lead people to attack and attack the city. We would rather die on the road to charge than die here inexplicably!"

The three of them, Lao Sa, were a little panicked. They hurriedly knelt down on the ground and crawled to the feet of the high priest, crying with runny noses and tears.

In their opinion, the high priest was giving up on them. They didn't want to just end it like this. They still wanted to fight for it.

"You are crying about the wrong person. It is not me who wants your life, but him, so you should cry for him." The high priest shook his head and raised his chin at Li Zhenbang.

The three people looked at each other awkwardly. What the high priest said was right, but they really didn't know why they asked Li Zhenbang. They still don't understand what Li Zhenbang does, what his identity is, and why the high priest treats him so badly.

Being so accommodating, the high priest was even vaguely afraid of Li Zhenbang.

"High Priest, we are yours in life and your dead in death. How can we ask an outsider to let us go? To outsiders, we would rather die standing than live on our knees!" Lao Zuo's eyes were determined.

He looked at the high priest and said firmly.

"Yes, it is impossible for us to beg outsiders to spare our lives. If this is the case, we would rather fight to the death with him. We will die because we have no ability. If we win, we will also ask the high priest to make the decision for us!" Lao De also said sternly.

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"MD, it's not like I haven't experienced life and death. I've even died several times. I've earned a living by being alive now! I'll fight him for damn! High Priest, please uphold justice for us. We would rather die than surrender!"

Sa said very vulgarly.

The high priest looked at the three of them, Lao Sa, and suddenly smiled. This smile was not the professional smile he had faced Li Zhenbang before, but a smile of relief.

"It's not a shame for the three of you to beg him. He is the future holy son of our undead clan and one of our own." The high priest explained.

Lao Sa and the other three stood stunned on the spot again, feeling a little short of breath, and looked at Li Zhenbang with disbelief on their faces.

This man is the Holy Son of the Undead? Isn’t this a joke? But how could something that the high priest personally admitted be false?

In this case, they initially offended the Holy Son of the Undead, so how could they live a good life in the future?

"High... High Priest... you... what you said... is... true? He... he is really... the Holy Son?" Lao Sa asked with twitching eyes.

Although Lao Sa believed that the high priest would not lie to him, he couldn't help but ask. He felt that his tongue was curled up a little, and he began to speak less fluently.

"The Holy Son of our Undead race has not appeared for a long time. Now that the Saint is born, the Holy Son has also arrived. The glory of our Undead race is about to come! Aren't you happy?" The high priest looked at the old man with a half-smile.

Sa.

"Happy... happy... happy!" Lao Sa tried his best to smile, but his voice was filled with tears.

Lao Sa hated Gu Ci to death in his heart. He could see that Gu Ci had known for a long time that this guy named Li Ran was the Holy Son, but he didn't tell him, which caused him and the Holy Son to have conflicts and conflicts.

Now I feel like strangling Gu Ci to death.

"Lord Holy Son, you don't remember the faults of villains, and don't blame those who don't know. We really don't know that you are the Holy Son. You have a lot of people. For the sake of our ignorance, let us go! We

I will definitely do my best to assist you in the future and help you complete the great cause of revitalizing the undead tribe!" Lao Sa tried his best to smile, but to be honest, it was uglier than crying.

One is because Lao Sa's face is really ugly, and the other is because Lao Sa's heart is more miserable than eating Huanglian, and he can't really smile.

This kind of thing is like this. It will be easier if someone takes the lead. When Lao De and Lao Zuo saw Lao Sa put down his face, they also looked at Li Zhenbang with flattering faces. Although they did not speak, their meanings were written on their faces.

I just wanted Li Zhenbang to forgive them.

If someone says in the future that they are afraid of death and are not afraid of flattery and begging for mercy, they do not speak. The person who speaks and asks for forgiveness is Lao Sa. They can say that they have always preferred death to disobedience, but when the Holy Son forgives Lao Sa, he also gives them to him.

Forgiven.

Li Zhenbang smiled slightly, "Have you given in now? What have you been doing? Wasn't it quite arrogant just now? Wasn't it that you would rather die than obey? I can help you! When I awaken and become the Holy Son, I will definitely use you.

Sacrifice flag, use your heads to show others the consequences of offending me and disobeying my orders!"

The faces of Lao Sa and the other three suddenly became very ugly. The high priest interceded for them, and the three of them also lowered their faces to admit their mistake. However, the result was still like this, which was really hard for them to accept.

The three of them worked hard for the undead tribe and did a lot of things. Some of the things even made them feel disgusted, but they still did it for the undead tribe.

But they didn't expect that the outcome would be like this. How could they be willing to do so? So they all turned their attention to the high priest again, and now only the high priest could save them.

"High Priest, we are not afraid of death. It is our honor to sacrifice ourselves for the God of Death and the Undead, but we really don't want to die in such a meaningless and valuable way!" Lao Zuo couldn't help but say, his tone was very sincere.

, his eyes were even filled with tears.

"Yes! High Priest, we have done so many things for the undead tribe. No credit but hard work! A real man should be wrapped in horse leather and should not die on an inexplicable sacrificial flag! Even the sacrificial flag should not use us.

A loyal saint-level powerhouse! Doesn't that chill the hearts of others?" Lao De also took the opportunity to speak.

I don’t know whether it was the words of Lao Zuo and Lao De that touched the high priest, or the high priest felt that the farce should end, so he said: "You must be merciful and merciful. After all, they are holy warriors of the undead tribe. They are of great use to the undead tribe."

They are still quite big, and you will definitely have some use for them in the future, so killing them casually is really not a wise move."

"I am the Holy Son, and I have the final say whether it is wise or not! I think it is definitely a cost-effective thing to use their heads to scare the three armies! Even the saint-level strong men who offended me were killed by me. If something happens in the future,

Who dares not to listen to me?" Li Zhenbang said arrogantly.

The high priest frowned slightly. This guy named Li Ran really came with bad intentions! He used the heads of three holy warriors to frighten the three armies. This is obviously to compete with him and to seize his power! If this allows him to take power

Is it worth it?

It's not that the high priest is greedy for power, it's actually not a good thing to delegate power to the hands of the Holy Son. History has taught the undead tribe enough lessons.

The Holy Son has too much power, so it is easy for him to take advantage of the situation and end up putting the strong men of the undead tribe in crisis and causing heavy damage. The high priest does not want to make the same mistake again in his hands.

"I'm sorry, you are not the Holy Son yet, so you haven't tried your best to execute the three of them yet!" The high priest took a deep breath and simply refused.

"Then I will accept the inheritance of the Holy Son now. After becoming the Holy Son, the first thing I will do is to kill three of their sacrificial flags!" Li Zhenbang said impatiently.

"I have said that it takes time to prepare to accept the inheritance of the Holy Son. Now is not the time!" the high priest explained.

"You are obviously scared! You are afraid that I will do something to the three of them after I accept the inheritance. You protect them, so you don't let me accept the inheritance, right?" Li Zhenbang stared at the high priest and yelled a little crazy.

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"If you really accept the inheritance of the Holy Son, you will definitely not want to kill them anymore. You will know their value to the future development of the undead tribe better than I do!" the high priest said calmly.

"I still don't believe in this evil! If you don't believe it, just look at it. After I accept the inheritance, I will definitely sacrifice the three of their heads to the flag! Not to mention you, even if the god of death comes, I can't save the three of them!" Li Zhenbang pointed out

The three of them, Lao Sa, roared at the high priest.

If the high priest hadn't been some distance away from Li Zhenbang, Li Zhenbang's saliva might have sprayed on his face.

"Then let's wait and see!" The high priest looked at Li Zhenbang with a sneer and did not argue with him.

"I won't keep you here if you still have something to do. Someone will arrange for you to rest after you go out. Please stay here, Gu Ci. I still have something to ask you." The high priest directly issued an expulsion order to Li Zhenbang...