Beast Summoner

"You...don't you know me?" Although Li Zhenbang had already guessed from Li Ruoyue's eyes that this might be the result, and he had thought that it might be like this before, but he really found out that this was the result.

At the time, he still felt a little hard to accept it.

"Should I know you?" Li Ruoyue looked at Li Zhenbang with strange eyes.

If another person had appeared here and disturbed her practice, she would have definitely taken action, but for some reason, the person in front of her made her unable to take action.

"I am your brother Li Zhenbang!" It is said that men do not shed tears easily, but Li Zhenbang could not hold back any longer, and tears fell down from the corners of his eyes.

He had put in so much effort, risked his life many times to improve his strength, and even now went deep into the tiger's den, but his sister Li Ruoyue had become like this. He felt a little hard to accept in his heart, and his hatred for the undead tribe was even more intense.

Reaching the extreme, he began to regret letting Gu Jun die so happily.

"Li Zhenbang?" Li Ruoyue's eyes flashed with a strange light, as if he remembered something, but it was quickly covered by a burst of blood.

Li Ruoyue shook her head and said in confusion: "I obviously feel that this name is very familiar, but why can't I remember it?"

A glimmer of hope rose in Li Zhenbang's heart, and he continued excitedly: "What about Li Ruoxing? Do you still remember your biological sister? And you, your name is Li Ruoyue, do you remember it? Our parents, Li Qishan, Zhao Wenji, and Ye Wanqiu

, do you still have any impression?"

Li Zhenbang found that when he didn't say a name, Li Ruoyue's eyes would fluctuate to some extent, but he soon regained his composure. Seeing that this method seemed to work, Li Zhenbang simply reported the family tree, hoping to arouse Li Ruoyue's consciousness.

It was a pity that, except for a few important family members, the names of other people did not make any more waves in Li Ruoyue's eyes.

However, Li Zhenbang did not give up, at least there were still a few who responded, which was a good start. After all, his sister Li Ruoyue had been captured by the undead tribe for some time, and I heard that she had been forcefully indoctrinated into various undead tribes recently.

Things, and the idea of ​​being loyal to the High Priest of the Undead, it would be good without insanity.

"Are you willing to go with me? Leave this smoky and filthy undead tribe!" Li Zhenbang looked at Li Ruoyue expectantly.

Although he would take Li Ruoyue away regardless of whether he wanted it or not, he still asked. If Li Ruoyue is willing to take the initiative to leave with him, it means that Li Ruoyue has not been completely controlled by the undead tribe and has not been completely poisoned by the blood pool. In the future,

There will be a greater chance of returning to normal.

Li Ruoyue did not answer Li Zhenbang immediately, but lowered her head slightly, as if she was deep in thought. Her eyebrows never relaxed, and it seemed that her heart was not at peace.

"Are you willing to go with me? I am really your brother!" Li Zhenbang asked eagerly.

"Bastard, who dares to disturb the saint's practice and seek death?" Just when Li Ruoyue seemed to be making up her mind, someone suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

Li Ruoyue turned to look at the yeller. When she saw the yeller clearly, her eyes were a little dodgey, and even showed some disgust and fear.

Li Zhenbang saw all this and his heart twitched. It was obvious that this person had brought some harm to Li Ruoyue.

Although Li Zhenbang was filled with murderous intent, he still looked at Li Ruoyue with a gentle look on his face, "I'll kill him for you, and then you come with me, okay?"

Li Ruoyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and cautiously reminded: "Be careful, he is very powerful!"

"Awesome? Let me show you what is truly awesome!" Li Zhenbang smiled slightly and said it very calmly.

Seeing Li Zhenbang's smile, Li Ruoyue didn't know why, but she felt very relaxed, and an inexplicable warmth arose in her heart. It was as if a gentle breeze was blowing on her face, bathing in the warm sunshine.

The yelling man had arrived above the Holy Spirit Pool in the blink of an eye. Originally, he just wanted to teach Li Zhenbang, a guy who dared to disturb the saint's practice without knowing how high the sky was, but when he saw that Li Zhenbang and Li Ruoyue were turning a blind eye to him, his heart was filled with anger.

Anger skyrocketed.

The entire undead clan, even the high priest, did not dare to ignore him like this when they saw him. Unexpectedly, he was ignored by two juniors now. How could he swallow this bad breath!

Gu Ci was shocked when he saw the person coming, not only because of this person's strength, but also because this person's qualifications are among the best in the entire undead clan, and his prestige can be said to be lower than that of the high priest among ten thousand people.

on.

It stands to reason that the undead clan will not rank according to seniority, and the strong will always be respected. However, facing this person, even those as powerful as the high priest will not be arrogant in front of him easily.

When the high priest first became a member of the undead tribe, this person was already a pillar figure in the undead tribe. In the process of the high priest becoming the high priest, this person gave the high priest a lot of help, and finally...

A man supported the high priest and sat on the high priest's throne.

It can be said that without the help of this person, the position of the High Priest of the Undead might have been filled by someone else.

The high priest has always respected this man as his teacher. This man is the sage of the undead tribe. He is known as the most visionary and wise person in the undead tribe - Weston.

Gu Ci was filled with doubts. As far as he knew, Weston had already retired to seclusion, so how could he appear here? Could it be that he was the one who was said to be brainwashing the saint and making her loyal to the high priest?

Really? I didn’t expect the high priest to invite him out of the mountain!

"Boy, don't think that because the high priest won't do anything to you, you can be unscrupulous! This is the blood pool, not a place for you to act wild!" Weston stopped over the Holy Spirit Pool and saw clearly that it was no one else who appeared here.

, it is the Holy Son of the Undead who has been in the limelight recently, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant.

Obviously Weston is different from others. He not only knows about Li Zhenbang, but also knows about Li Zhenbang.

In fact, Weston was not originally the person who guarded the blood pool. Just as Gu Ci speculated, he was indeed invited out of the mountain by the high priest of the undead in order to brainwash the saint.

If it were anyone else, they might not have the guts to give lessons and brainwash the saint. That is the saint, the reincarnation of the daughter of the God of Death. Who would dare to reprimand and brainwash her?

The reason why Weston came out so late is because he was not in the blood pool originally. He would only come here when he was brainwashing the saint, otherwise he would rest in his mansion.

He rushed over at this time because it was time to teach the saint, but as soon as he was sent to the blood pool by the guardian, he saw Li Zhenbang talking to the saint.

He has repeatedly warned that no one can approach the saint except him. Now when he is brainwashing the saint, even the high priest cannot easily communicate with the saint. He is afraid that it will affect his brainwashing of the saint.

Process, he didn't expect that someone would dare to go against his orders and approach the saint, and even chat with the saint.

Li Zhenbang raised his head and glanced at Weston coldly, "What did you do to her?"

"What I did to her has nothing to do with you, but what did you say to her?" Weston narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Li Zhenbang coldly.

Li Zhenbang did not answer Weston, but looked at Weston seriously, "Don't forget your identity. You are just our slave. What crime do you deserve when you speak to your master like this?"

Weston sneered, "I'm just a slave of the God of Death, not a slave of your fake Holy Son. The high priest may have been kept in the dark by you, but I know very well that the purpose of your coming to the Undead is not because you are greedy for the Holy Son."

With your identity and honor as a son, your true purpose should be to be a saint!"

Li Zhenbang did not speak, but turned to look at Gu Ci.

"Lord Saint, this is Weston..." Gu Ci saw Li Zhenbang looking over and thought that Li Zhenbang was asking who the person in front of him was, so he hurriedly sent a message to Li Zhenbang.

Weston narrowed his eyes, and before Gu Ci finished speaking, he felt as if his chest had been hit by a big stone, his throat felt sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood mist with a "pop" sound.

Weston snorted coldly, "Huh! Gu Ci, don't forget that you are from the undead tribe. Do you really want to completely betray the high priest?"

"I am only loyal to the God of Death! He is the Holy Son of the Undead, the son of the God of Death. Being loyal to him means being loyal to the God of Death! As someone who is highly respected by the Undead for his status and status, aren't you loyal to the God of Death?" Gu Ci bit out.

Teeth, resisting the strong pressure Weston exerted on him, forced himself to question.

When the people around him heard Gu Ci's words, their expressions became strange. Could it be that the Holy Son and the Holy Girl really appeared in the Undead Tribe at the same time? If that were the case, wouldn't the revival of the Undead Tribe be just around the corner? It took a long time to do this.

Misunderstanding, it turned out that the Holy Son came to the blood pool to inspect.

"Gu Ci, he is not the Holy Son. Don't be blinded by his appearance! What you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be true. What is false is false and can never become true!

Weston's tone softened slightly, as if he was persuading Gu Ci, but in fact he was speaking to everyone in the blood pool.

After hearing Weston's words, everyone's nerves that had just been relaxed became tense again, and their eyes looking at Li Zhenbang were full of anger and hostility.

Weston's words are still very authoritative to them. If Weston says no, then this young man must not be!

Dare to pretend to be the Holy Son in the God's Mansion, and even go to the blood pool to show off and deceive, do you really think that the undead people are fools? This young man really doesn't want to regret his death!

"Kill him!" I don't know who shouted, and then everyone in the blood pool shouted, "Kill him! Kill him..."