Beast Summoner

"Sentence me to death and represent the God of Death? Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are? You're not afraid of showing off your tongue when you brag! Do you really think you are the reincarnation of the Son of God? I'm standing here today.

I want to see how you sentenced me to death!" Weston looked at Li Zhenbang with disdain.

Originally, he was ready to take action against Gu Ci, but Li Zhenbang's words made him stop abruptly. It was not because he was afraid of Li Zhenbang, but because he wanted to take this opportunity to completely destroy Li Zhenbang's arrogance and put Li Zhenbang in the spotlight.

The prestige in the hearts of the undead people was completely trampled under their feet.

Li Zhenbang took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then I'll let you know why you didn't do it!"

Although Weston pretended to be dismissive of Li Zhenbang, his mental strength was always focused on Li Zhenbang.

In any case, the flames on Li Zhenbang's body have caused him to suffer losses. It is impossible for him not to be on guard. He does not want to fall twice in the same place. Even if he wins in the end, even if he kills Li Zhenbang, he will still be hurt.

It's just as embarrassing.

The flames on Li Zhenbang's body surged, feeling the oncoming heat wave, and the onlookers took a few steps back again. It was not that they wanted to step back, but they had a feeling that if they did not step back, the undead magic elements and undead attributes of fighting spirit in his body would

It seems as if it will be ignited.

Weston narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Li Zhenbang while feeling the changes around him.

A big flaming bird separated from Li Zhenbang's body and soared into the sky, soaring and dancing in the air.

Seeing this scene, Weston's heart trembled and he frowned slightly. He could be said to be very familiar with this skill. This was Feng Yao Jiutian who trapped him in the blood pool before.

"Hmph! Li Zhenbang, you underestimate me, don't you? You don't think I will fall twice on the same skill, do you? The last time was because you didn't understand your skill, and this time you want to do it again.

? Ridiculous!" Weston snorted coldly. Li Zhenbang simply looked down on him by doing this, which made him feel very unhappy.

"Last time, I spared your life because you are the elder of the undead tribe. I didn't expect that instead of being grateful, you betrayed the God of Death. This time I will let you know how powerful I am and let you go.

Be judged by the God of Death!" A cold light flashed in Li Zhenbang's eyes.

Weston was very angry, but he did not refute, he just stared at Li Zhenbang, the blazing flames in his eyes seemed to be the anger in his heart, and he was even more determined to kill this arrogant Li Zhenbang.

idea.

"Qiang!" The fire bird screamed loudly, and the flames on its body surged. The flames on Li Zhenbang's body weakened a bit, and there was no change from the skills Weston had seen before.

"Hmph! It's Feng Yao Jiutian again. This should be your special move, right? You only have this little skill, and you want to send me to see the God of Death just by relying on this kind of unattractive trick? It's really ridiculous

!Today I want to see who among the two of us is going to see the God of Death!" Weston's eyes flashed fiercely.

Although Weston said so, he did not launch an attack on Li Zhenbang rashly. He knew about the Feng Yao Jiutian skill, but he still didn't know the principle of Feng Yao Jiutian and the method to crack it, so he had to use

Whatever remains unchanged should be subject to change.

He is not afraid of being ridiculed by Li Zhenbang or being laughed at by others. He has already said at the beginning that he will stand still here to see what Li Zhenbang wants to do to him, so staying still makes him look more

The atmosphere is more in line with his identity.

"Old guy, now I'll give you a chance to attack first. After I kill you later, others will say that I bully you, an old immortal, because of my youth." Li Zhenbang waved at Weston, very disdainfully.

said.

"Li Zhenbang, I have always been true to my word. Since I said I will wait here to see you make a fool of yourself, I will never make a move to make you look embarrassed. Just come over here!" Weston waved to Li Zhenbang.

, indicating that he would not take action first.

"Alas! I originally wanted to give you a chance to live, but since you want to die so much, I will grant it to you!" Li Zhenbang said as he walked around on the ground, throwing down clusters of flames.

When Weston saw this scene, there was no expression on his face, but he felt regretful in his heart. He couldn't help but secretly thought: That's right! When he was in the blood pool, Li Zhenbang did a lot of things before trapping him. There were clusters of flowers on the ground.

The flame was exactly what Li Zhenbang used when he used Feng Yao Nine Heavens.

If he had launched a direct attack on Li Zhenbang just now, I am afraid that Feng Yao Jiutian would not have been able to be used at all. Now, he could only watch helplessly as Li Zhenbang arranged Feng Yao Jiutian but was unable to do anything.

Only now did he realize that he had been deceived by Li Zhenbang from the beginning. It would take time for Li Zhenbang to arrange this Fengyao Jiutian, and he also needed to make a lot of preparations, but Li Zhenbang pretended that he was ready and waiting.

The way he broke through.

If it were normal, he would definitely be able to see the clues, but Li Zhenbang had already angered him as soon as they met, and he was also cautious about Feng Yao Jiutian. After all, he had not found a suitable way to crack it, and he didn't want to

Being trapped by Feng Yao Jiutian in front of so many people, his caution made him trapped in a cocoon.

The high priest saw all this, but he didn't know what Weston was thinking. After all, Weston didn't show what he was thinking on his face. He didn't even see it when Weston directly broke it.

After hearing the name of the skill, he thought everything was under Weston's control, so he didn't take it too seriously.

If he knew that Weston was unsure at this time, he would definitely find a way to stop Li Zhenbang from continuing, or at least he would not let Li Zhenbang continue so easily.

Li Zhenbang laid more and more flames, but these flames did not jump randomly. The frequency of the flames was exactly the same as the frequency of the flames on the big flame bird, giving people a majestic sense of oppression.

Although the high priest's face was calm, he was very surprised in his heart. This is not an ordinary place. This is the God's Mansion, a place with extremely strong elements of undead magic. Any magic element will be greatly weakened here.

But the flames on Li Zhenbang's body are extremely special. Not only do they have a certain restraint effect on the undead, but they can also burn the surrounding undead magic elements as nutrients to feed back the flame itself.

Not only can the flames on Li Zhenbang's body do this, but even the flaming bird released by Li Zhenbang, which looks like the legendary ancient Warcraft Phoenix, also has such characteristics.

If the Flame Bird can achieve the same characteristics as Li Zhenbang's flame because of its rich flame energy and Li Zhenbang's mental power and energy control, the high priest can still accept it.

But those small flames on the ground also have the property of burning undead magic elements to strengthen themselves, which makes it difficult for the high priest to accept it.

It stands to reason that the initial energy of those small flames on the ground is not large, and the surrounding undead magic elements can completely suppress them instinctively.

It's like burning a stove. The flame is very small at first, but if too much wood is piled up without any gaps for ventilation, even if there are wood around it that can burn easily, the flame will be extinguished.

But the small flames Li Zhenbang left on the ground were very contrary to common sense. When they first appeared, they were just flames that might be blown out by blowing on them, but as time went by, the flames grew stronger.

The high priest was actually a little worried about this situation. If these flames were allowed to continue burning, he didn't know how powerful they would become. But when he saw that Weston's expression was still calm, he couldn't help but calm down. It seemed that

Weston obviously has a way to deal with it.

Come to think of it, Weston is a sage of the undead tribe and one of the oldest people in the undead tribe. He is the most experienced person in the undead tribe.

Moreover, he had fought against Li Zhenbang in the blood pool just now. The skill Li Zhenbang used at that time was Feng Yao Jiutian.

Although Weston suffered some losses, he did not suffer any substantial damage. The only real damage was the hair on the body surface. Presumably after suffering a loss, Weston should have found a way to solve the problem, otherwise it would be impossible

Acting so calm.

Little did he know that Weston was acting very calm now, but he was extremely nervous in his heart. His mental power was released, and he always wanted to find the flaw in Li Zhenbang, Feng Yao Jiutian.

But when his mental power was just close to the flames released by Li Zhenbang, he felt the pain of his mental power being burned, so he did not dare to bring his mental power too close to the flames released by Li Zhenbang. He was afraid that this evil flame would kill him.

His mental strength was burned.

"Old guy, aren't you ready to take action? If you don't take action, then I will take action first? Then don't say that I bully you!" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows at Weston and said provocatively.

"Boy, someone who can bully me hasn't been born yet! I want to see how you are going to bully me!" Although Weston felt a little unsure, he still said firmly.

"Then I won't be polite. Fengming Jiutian!" Li Zhenbang raised his hand and pointed at Weston and shouted.

"Huh? Isn't it Feng Yao Jiutian? How did it become Fengming Jiutian?" Weston was stunned for a moment. He knew Feng Yao Jiutian, but what kind of skill is Fengming Jiutian?

"Qiang!" Before Weston finished speaking, the big flame bird opened its mouth, screamed and rushed directly towards Weston. The small flames on the ground spit out long lines of fire into the air, as if

It was like a prison cage, trapping Weston in it.

"I can call my skill whatever I like, do you have any opinion? Next time I'm going to call him Undead Scavenger!" Li Zhenbang curled his lips disdainfully.