Beast Summoner

"What's the point of hiding one's head and hiding one's tail? In the end, the difference will come out!" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, his words full of provocation.

"Where do you start talking about the Holy Son? I prayed devoutly to the God of Death in the Temple of Death. I just finished praying when I found you coming. I wonder what you are doing here?" The High Priest of the Undead walked out of the Temple of Death with a smile.

, as if completely unaware of what happened before.

"The God of Death just gave me a dream, saying that your prayers are not pious enough, so let me come and have a look!" Li Zhenbang said casually.

"The Holy Son is really good at joking!" The High Priest of the Undead smiled and shook his head, "The Holy Son came to me just to make such a joke with me, right?"

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"Are you kidding? Are you kidding? The God of Death is very dissatisfied with you, otherwise he wouldn't send me to replace you!" Li Zhenbang's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and what he said seemed to be the truth.

"Do you think this is interesting?" The high priest of the undead's face darkened. Apparently, Li Zhenbang's nonsense about the god of death made him a little annoyed.

"I find it very interesting! Are you going to give way, or give way, or give way? You won't disobey the God of Death, right? Don't forget, I am the Holy Son, the son of the God of Death, what I said

It represents the will of the God of Death!" Li Zhenbang looked at the High Priest of the Undead proudly.

"Sorry, the God of Death did not entrust me with a dream, nor did he give me any revelation. If what you said is true, then please ask the God of Death to entrust me with a dream, or send a miracle. And you are not a saint yet.

Son, wait until you become the Holy Son before you express your so-called will!" The high priest's face turned completely cold.

Li Zhenbang kept talking about the God of Death and the Holy Son, which made the high priest very dissatisfied. Even a serious high priest did not talk about the God of Death every day, but a half-hearted Holy Son wanted to use the God of Death and the Son.

His identity suppresses him, he really doesn’t know what to say!

"Is it a miracle? Don't worry, it will happen sooner or later!" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer.

"High Priest, he just..." the Holy Mage of the Undead said very weakly. He wanted to report the situation to the High Priest. He did not dare to bear the blame for almost destroying the Death Temple, and he could not bear it.

The high priest shook his head slightly and signaled the Holy Magister of the Undead not to speak. He knew everything that happened in the entire palace, let alone what happened just in front of the Temple of Death.

The Holy Mage of the Undead obviously understood, so he shut his mouth and did not continue talking.

Li Zhenbang looked at the Holy Magister of the Undead with a sneer and teased: "Why don't you say anything anymore? I'm just waiting! I believe that your High Priest of the Undead will help you get justice! If you don't say it, how about I say it for you?"

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"Sometimes you have to learn to stop in moderation, otherwise you may be the one who is embarrassed in the end! Don't dig a hole and bury yourself in the end!" The Holy Mage of the Undead did not speak, but the high priest spoke, and his words were full of warnings.

taste.

"It seems you still know everything!" Li Zhenbang looked at the high priest with a half-smile.

"What should I know?" the high priest asked.

"It's nothing. He's pretty good. Are you willing to part with me?" Li Zhenbang cast a malicious glance at the Holy Mage of the Dead who was guarding the door.

The Holy Mage of the Undead couldn't help but shudder, and he took a step back with a hint.

"I am free to come and go here. I will not force anyone. If he is willing, I have no objection. But if he is not willing and some people want to force it, I will not stand idly by!" The high priest said with a happy face.

Looking at Li Zhenbang, his words were not gentle at all.

"I didn't expect that the high priest would be so protective of his subordinates!" Li Zhenbang sneered.

"As the high priest of the undead tribe, I naturally have to protect the people of the undead tribe. This is my responsibility and my obligation!" the high priest said righteously.

"Bah bang bang!" Li Zhenbang stretched out his hands and applauded, and said with a sarcastic tone: "What you said is really touching! I'm afraid only those who respect you and support you will get your protection, and those who are obedient to you and submissive to you

Even those who go against the grain will probably be destroyed by you!"

"You have to speak with your conscience! Aren't Gu Ci and that Qiang Cao living well? Not only did I not deal with them, but no one dealt with them in private, right? They are not people who respect and support me!"

The priest pointed at Gu Ci and Qiancao and said.

"I ask you again, I want him, will you give it to me or not?" Li Zhenbang pointed at the Holy Mage of the Dead and said somewhat unreasonably.

"As long as he is willing, I have no objection!" The high priest shrugged, then turned to look at the Holy Mage of the Undead, "Are you willing to follow him?"

"High Priest, I don't want to! I am yours in life, and your dead in death!" The Holy Mage of the Undead puffed up his chest and shook his head without hesitation.

"Look, you are not charming enough, which I don't have..." The high priest grinned and looked at Li Zhenbang helplessly, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

"Ah! High Priest...save...ah!" The Holy Mage of the Undead suddenly screamed, and his entire body instantly burned with green flames.

Li Zhenbang, who was in front of the High Priest of the Undead just now, suddenly appeared in front of him. Li Zhenbang's body was also burning with green flames, and one of Li Zhenbang's hands had already inserted into the chest of the Holy Magister of the Undead.

The High Priest of the Undead naturally wanted to save people, but he hesitated. At this time, both the aura emanating from Li Zhenbang's body and the burning flames made him feel inexplicably afraid.

Just when he hesitated, the flames on the Holy Magister of the Dead suddenly turned purple, and the Holy Magister of the Dead almost instantly turned into ashes.

The High Priest of the Undead's eyelids twitched. He suspected that Li Zhenbang's use of cyan flames at first must have been intentional. If he went to save people, Li Zhenbang's purple flames would definitely cause him a big loss.

The power of the blue flame is quite good, but it is not enough to pose a big threat to him, but the purple flame is different. It is a flame that can really hurt him. Although it will not kill him, it will definitely not kill him.

It would make him feel better, not to mention that he was unprepared.

Gu Ci and Qiang Cao were once again frightened half to death by Li Zhenbang. The strength shown by Li Zhenbang was second to none. The main reason was that Li Zhenbang actually killed a Holy Mage of the Undead in front of the high priest. This was equivalent to openly confronting the high priest.

Let’s start a war! If a war really starts, where will they go from here?

Li Zhenbang dared to kill a Holy Mage of the Undead in front of the high priest, so who can guarantee that the high priest would not operate on them in front of Li Zhenbang to relieve his anger?

None of them is a saint-level powerhouse, so it would be reasonable for the high priest to use their lives to give an explanation to the dead Holy Mage of the Undead.

"What do you mean? Killing someone openly, and killing an innocent person in front of me! Do you really think I don't exist?" The high priest looked at Li Zhenbang, who was wrapped in purple flames, with a livid face, and his voice was cold.

asked.

"What do I mean? A sinless person? How funny! I am the Son of God, and what I represent is the God of Death. To be loyal to me is to be loyal to the God of Death! If he is not willing to be loyal to me, then he is betraying the God of Death! Those who betray the God of Death will not die.

Pity!" Li Zhenbang's voice was full of murderous intent, and then he turned his gaze to the undead holy warrior who had resisted him before.

The Holy Warrior of the Undead was in a state of panic, and the palm of his hand that was holding the spear was already covered with sweat. He was relatively clear about the strength of the Holy Magister of the Undead, but the Holy Magister of the Undead actually turned into a flying figure in front of the Holy Son without even being able to withstand a single turn.

He was so depressed that he didn't think he could go a few more rounds.

Who would have thought that the Holy Son, who could not even break through his defense just now, would have the power to destroy everything in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't imagine what would have happened to him if the Holy Son had used such power against him when he stopped him just now. If the high priest hadn't been here, he might have run away.

The high priest took a step forward and stood between the Holy Warrior of the Undead and Li Zhenbang. Li Zhenbang had succeeded in a sneak attack just now, but that was because he was careless. After all, no one expected that Li Zhenbang would dare to face a Holy Warrior of the Undead in front of him.

Killer.

Now not only was he on guard, the Undead Holy Warriors were also on guard. It would not be that easy for Li Zhenbang to sneak attack and kill the Undead Holy Warriors again.

"You are not the Holy Son yet!" the high priest said with his eyes widened and gritted teeth.

"Do you dare to swear that I am not the Holy Son?" Li Zhenbang looked at the high priest with stern eyes.

"I don't know if you will be the Holy Son in the future, but you are not the Holy Son yet! Even if you are really the Holy Son, God's Palace will not allow you to act so recklessly!" The high priest looked at Li Zhenbang without fear.

The high priest had not thought of taking this opportunity to kill Gu Ci and Qiang Cao, but Li Zhenbang's behavior was too much of a bastard. He was afraid that if he really did this, Li Zhenbang would do something even more ridiculous and excessive.

Unless he also kills Li Zhenbang, his prestige will be completely destroyed. Even if Gu Ci and Qiang Cao die, there will be a second Gu Ci and Qiang Cao, and even more!

"What nonsense am I doing? Those who betray the God of Death will be killed without mercy. But you did it first. I'm just learning from you!" Li Zhenbang said sarcastically.

"Imitate me? Ridiculous! Are you doing this to vindicate or vindicate Yoshimoto Ryuichi and Pop? Do you want to say that they did not betray the God of Death?" the high priest sneered.

Since he dared to use the reason of betraying the God of Death to kill Ji Yuan Longyi and Pope, he would naturally not be unprepared. Once Li Zhenbang said that Ji Yuan Longyi and Pope did not betray the God of Death, he would take out the prepared evidence and directly

Slap Li Zhenbang on the face. It can not only humiliate Li Zhenbang, but also make a big fuss about the identity of Li Zhenbang's holy son.

"Betraying the God of Death, death is not a pity!" Li Zhenbang said firmly.