Beast Summoner

"Brother Zhenbang, when are we going there?" Long Miaomiao didn't want to stay in this place any longer. She was afraid that if she continued to stay, she would be tempted to attack the undead tribe.

Although these people are all enemies, Long Miaomiao will not be lenient in killing these people, but it is a bit difficult for her to torture these people, let alone torture their souls.

"Wait a minute, you don't want to be shot into a sieve by your own people's arrows, right?" Li Zhenbang joked.

Long Miaomiao glanced at the hell-like scene of Shura in the open space and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Even a saint-level powerhouse had to avoid its edge with such intensive and terrifying attacks.

"When is the right time? They didn't intend to launch an attack in the first place. Now with so many casualties, I'm afraid it will stop soon, right? Don't we have no chance by then?" Long Miaomiao asked with a frown.

"Want to stop? Huh! Don't even think about stopping once you've started!" Li Zhenbang snorted coldly and looked in the direction of the forward position.

Suddenly, the front line suddenly burst into flames, and various types of magic bombarded the front line. Although the level of magic did not seem to be high, its quantity and power were much stronger than ordinary magic.

This is naturally not an attack launched by the magicians in Cuiping Town, but Li Zhenbang's trick. Li Zhenbang is different from ordinary magicians. Other magicians control the magic elements around them or in their bodies to attack others, but Li Zhenbang

He can directly use magic anywhere his mental power covers him.

Originally, the people in the frontline position were ready to retreat after seeing that they could not attack for a long time and suffered numerous casualties. However, Li Zhenbang's sweeping attack doubled the number of their wounded.

It stands to reason that if Li Zhenbang launched an attack on the forward position at this time, not only would it not be beneficial to the people in the forward position, it might even be counterproductive, causing the people in the forward position to be directly defeated.

This is indeed the case. People on the frontline knew that they were being pulled out as cannon fodder. Faced with such a horrific attack, they had long lost their fighting spirit. After suffering heavy casualties, no one wanted to move forward anymore. Some people had even begun to

Flee towards the position behind you.

Hou Guangzu, as the commander of Jin Guangcheng and the nominal commander of everyone here, saw the situation in the forward position, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Anyone who escapes from the battle will be killed without mercy! The law enforcement team will come to me! No. 1

Second echelon, press on me immediately!"

Although Hou Guangzu didn't know what was going on with the fireworks in the sky at the beginning, he could still see the situation at the forward position.

He originally wanted to stop the advance of the forward position, but before his order was received, a large number of people on the forward position had already rushed forward, and more and more people rushed forward.

Seeing that things had come to this, Hou Guangzu simply took advantage of the situation to launch a general attack. Otherwise, all those who died would have died in vain, but they would have contributed to the undead tribe.

Although Hou Guangzu is cooperating with the undead people, it does not mean that he is willing to let the undead people take advantage of them alone.

"Why don't your people rush forward? Don't think that I don't know what your people are doing in front! I can ignore it, but you must contribute! Don't think of just using some undead puppets to send me away!" Hou Guangzu arrived.

In front of an undead holy warrior, he said very dissatisfiedly.

The Holy Warrior of the Undead Tribe glanced at Hou Guangzu, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, "Who said my people have no more efforts? Those who charged before, and those who blew themselves up, are all from our Undead Tribe!"

"Are you still embarrassed to say it?" It's okay for the saint-level powerhouse of the undead clan not to say anything. When this matter was mentioned, Hou Guangzu immediately became angry.

"Do you know that it was because you undead people acted without permission that the war broke out early! Do you know what consequences this will bring? How many people will die in vain?" Hou Guangzu directly asked the undead people.

The holy warrior scolded.

"I know you want as many people to die as possible, but you have to consider the feelings of others! Since the war began, all those who died are our people in Jinguang City, as well as the heroes in the world. But you undead tribe

What? How many people actually took action?"

"If you don't take action, then don't think about misbehaving here again! If you want souls, go and get them in Cuiping Town yourself, don't just kill your own people!" Hou Guangzu saw that the holy warriors of the undead did not take his words seriously at all.

What happened, I just broke up with each other.

"What did you say?" The holy warrior of the undead clan stared at Hou Guangzu fiercely, as if he would not mind giving Hou Guangzu a ride if he dared to talk nonsense again.

As soon as the saint-level warrior of the undead clan finished speaking, the four people around Hou Guangzu immediately took a step forward and stood in front of Hou Guangzu. They all glared at the holy warrior of the undead clan without the slightest fear in their eyes.

Hou Guangzu has been operating in Jinguang City for many years and has recruited quite a few saint-level powerhouses. The few people standing in front of him are all saint-level powerhouses.

A saint-level strongman may not necessarily be able to defeat the undead saint warriors, but these are four saint-level strongmen, and there are holy warriors and holy magicians. If it is four to one, the undead saint warriors will definitely lose. The undead.

No matter how strong the people of the tribe are, there is still a limit.

"Will you undead tribe take action?" Hou Guangzu stared at the undead tribe holy warrior without fear.

"We are all our own people, what are you doing? Do you want to hurt the harmony? Why don't you just let the undead tribe send people to fight! What a big deal!" The expression of the originally cold-faced holy warrior of the undead tribe suddenly changed.

Change, smiled slightly at Hou Guangzu, and said very intimately.

It's not that the Holy Warriors of the Undead Tribe are afraid of the Saint-level powerhouses around Hou Guangzu, nor is he the only Saint-level powerhouse of the Undead Tribe here. If a fight breaks out, these four people around Hou Guangzu may not necessarily be able to take advantage.

But he didn't want the conflict with Hou Guangzu to cause the war to go wrong. Once they started fighting, the strong men in Cuiping Town would definitely take advantage of the troubled waters. If anything went wrong, the High Priest of the Undead would never spare him.

He couldn't bear it.

"Hurting Heqi? It's not that I want to hurt Heqi, it's you people from the Undead tribe who have been doing things that hurt Heqi!" Hou Guangzu did not give the Holy Warriors of the Undead tribe a good look at all.

Hou Guangzu knew very well that if it weren't for the four saint-level powerhouses around him, how could the undead saint warriors be so easy to talk to?

Hou Guangzu has a cooperative relationship with the Undead Tribe, but the people of the Undead Tribe don't take it seriously. In the eyes of many people in the Undead Tribe, Hou Guangzu is no different from anyone else. They are all vassals of the Undead Tribe.

In particular, Hou Guangzu, as an important figure in the Carlo Empire, betrayed the Carlo Empire, which made the undead people very disdainful.

Many people choose to join the Undead Tribe in order to join the Undead Tribe and become a member of the Undead Tribe. In the eyes of the Undead Tribe, such people are an extremely correct choice. It does not constitute betrayal, but a sign of joining the Undead Tribe.

But Hou Guangzu was different. In order to achieve his goal of occupying the Carlo Empire, he chose to cooperate with the Undead Tribe and wanted to rely on the power of the Undead Tribe to eradicate the power of the Carlo Empire.

In the eyes of some undead people, Hou Guangzu's actions are even worse than those Jianghu sects and gangs who were threatened and forced to join the undead people. Those people just wanted to survive and live better, but Hou Guangzu did it for him.

own ambitions.

"After saying so much, don't you just want us from the Undead Tribe to help you relieve the pressure? Just say no, why beat around the bush! We are all friends in the trenches. How can we from the Undead Tribe do this?

What about watching from the wall?" The Holy Warrior of the Undead shook his head, assuming that he had already seen through Hou Guangzu's face.

After saying that, the holy warrior of the undead clan ignored Hou Guangzu and raised his hand to point to the sky.

"Whoosh!" A gray undead magic bullet rose into the air. After reaching its highest point, it exploded in the air and turned into gray fireworks.

The Holy Warrior of the Undead still stood there with his hands raised, looking at Hou Guangzu with a proud face. He just wanted to tell Hou Guangzu that the people of the Undead clan were not what Hou Guangzu wanted to use, and no one would listen to Hou Guangzu.

Hou Guangzu looked at the Undead Holy Warriors in confusion, and then looked around, but did not see anything strange. The Undead clan members were still standing behind, secretly doing shameful things.

"What are you doing?" Hou Guangzu couldn't help but ask.

The undead holy warrior looked at Hou Guangzu with some embarrassment. The magic bullet he released was actually an order for some undead people to join the battle.

But he forgot that the signal flares just released turned into fireworks all over the sky. Who would pay attention to whether there are signal flares in the sky now and what the meaning of the flares is.

The face of the Undead Saint Warrior became very ugly. He didn't expect that no one would carry out his orders, especially in front of Hou Guangzu, whom he despised most. This shame was brought to his grandma's house.

"MD, where are all the dead? Didn't you see my order? You guys rush forward to help me immediately!" The undead holy warrior flashed and came to the side of several undead warriors and undead magicians, fiercely

commanded.

Several undead warriors and undead magicians glanced at the dense rain of arrows on the battlefield with embarrassed expressions, as well as the crossbows that could pierce several people with one arrow and clear a row of clearings in an instant, and then looked at them again.

He looked at the undead holy warriors. Although they did not speak, everyone could tell that none of them wanted to go up and die.

"The high priest has handed over your power of life and death into my hands. The attacks from the opposite side will not do any harm to the soul. If you rush forward, your body will be destroyed at worst, but if you don't listen to the order..." The Holy Warrior of the Undead did not

The words were spoken, but his threatening meaning was obvious.

A few people gritted their teeth and used various defensive magic to protect themselves, and then they followed the others and rushed out of the camp towards Cuiping Town.

The undead holy warrior just wanted to show off to Hou Guangzu, but Hou Guangzu turned around and left with the people around him, his expression was very disdain...