Beast Summoner

"Zhenbang!" Delileka saw that Li Zhenbang was about to explode and hurriedly stopped him.

"Teacher, he..." Li Zhenbang looked back at Delileka and pointed at the silver warrior who had turned into a dead body, feeling very uncomfortable.

Delileka shook his head. He knew Li Zhenbang's inner anger, but there was nothing he could do about it. The Silver Warrior was not his, and he really had no right to care about his opponent's life and death. And he knew better that the Holy Warrior

After doing this, the subsequent battle will directly enter the heat of battle, and the battle will become more ferocious.

"Since he would rather die than surrender, let's give him the honor of being a warrior!" the holy warrior said casually.

Although Li Zhenbang didn't understand what the honor of a warrior was, he understood after hearing the tone of the holy warrior and seeing the disdain of others. If this silver warrior was fighting to the death in his own hands, he might not get what he deserved.

It's a reluctant warrior's honor.

Li Zhenbang feels a little guilty now. If he hadn't saved him at that time, even though he would have died as a result, he would have died in a glorious way.

"Do you feel guilty? Haha! If you didn't save him, or if he won the final victory, he would have gained people's respect and admiration! It's a pity that he was completely lost because of your so-called sympathy and rescue.

My own worth! So he didn’t die in my hands, but in your hands." The holy warrior looked at Li Zhenbang playfully and laughed.

The holy warrior didn't feel any discomfort at all because he had just killed one of his subordinates. Instead, it seemed that he was very excited about it.

"Nonsense, you...why did you want to kill him?" Li Zhenbang asked with a trembling voice.

"Because I don't like losers!" The holy warrior shrugged his shoulders, looking nonchalant.

"Do you have to kill him if you don't like him? He didn't beg for mercy, he is a real warrior!" Li Zhenbang did not restrain himself because the other party was a holy warrior, but instead asked angrily.

"Real warrior? Huh! Only those who win are real warriors! Since I don't like it, it has no value in existence. You just won the victory, don't let me dislike you too." The holy warrior looked at it.

Looking at Li Zhenbang, he laughed strangely.

"You...good! Very good!" Li Zhenbang glanced at the holy warrior and returned to his camp with a gloomy face.

"Zhenbang, are you okay?" Seeing Li Zhenbang return to the camp with a gloomy face, Zhang Dayou hurriedly greeted him.

"I'm fine." Li Zhenbang smiled at Zhang Dayou, then glanced at the motionless body of the silver warrior, then turned to look at the holy warrior opposite, his teeth clenching loudly.

Zhang Dayou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Li Zhenbang was fine. When Li Zhenbang glanced at the body of the Silver Warrior, he felt a little uncomfortable. They all saw the battle between the Silver Warrior and Li Zhenbang. The Silver Warrior was indeed a

A respectable warrior.

"Master, I apply to join the battle!" Murong Bing said with a cold face and a firm tone. Other students also expressed their intention to participate in the next battle.

"Nonsense! What do you think of this duel? This is a battle of life and death! And Zhenbang won a battle, do you think they will only send silver warriors to fight in the future? If you meet the gold warriors, you will definitely win.

Are you sure?" Delileka glanced at everyone, the perennial leader's momentum suddenly exploded, and all the students couldn't help but fell into silence.

"I know you feel uncomfortable, but the battle will not become easier because of your anger. Remember, anger will not make you stronger most of the time. Instead, it will make you lose your mind and even do something.

Something that is irreparable." Delileka's sharp eyes swept across the faces of every student, including Li Zhenbang.

Seeing Delileka's eyes, everyone lowered their heads unconsciously.

"Li Zhenbang, if I knew your final plan was so risky, I would never let you compete! I don't want it to happen again! Otherwise, you will never want to compete, and I won't let you compete even if it's an academy competition.

!" Delileka glared at Li Zhenbang fiercely.

"Teacher, don't! I was wrong!" Li Zhenbang looked at Delileka with a flattering look on his face.

Li Zhenbang knows very well that Delileka can definitely do what he says. If he is really not allowed to play, he will make no progress at all. If he does not play, his visit to the Eastern Continent will have no meaning at all. He is not here.

Traveling to the Eastern Continent.

"Huh!" Delileka snorted coldly and ignored Li Zhenbang.

Delileka is actually killing the chicken to show the monkey. Li Zhenbang is his disciple, and he will not go too far no matter what he says.

When the others saw Li Zhenbang winning, they were reprimanded and almost refused to allow him to participate in the college competitions in the Eastern and Western Continents. All of a sudden, everyone became quiet, and no one stopped clamoring for participation.

Seeing this result, Delileka nodded with satisfaction and ignored them.

"Who are you going to send in the second game? We have already won one." Delileka raised his eyebrows and glanced at the half-saint-level magister.

Delileka's intention was obvious, provocative and disdainful. The opponent had already lost a game, and if they wanted to gain points, the easiest way would be to send in the half-saint level magician.

Delileka had already made a calculation in his mind. Apart from himself, no one in the team could defeat the Semi-Saint Magister. As long as he went out to fight, he would immediately admit defeat.

Of course, Omega, who is still sleeping, can easily kill him. The problem is, no one can be sure when Omega will wake up. If he can wake up, there will be so many nonsense.

"Are you looking forward to his appearance?" The holy warrior looked at Delileka with a somewhat surprised look. He always thought that Delileka did not want him to appear.

"I'm going to appear sooner or later anyway. Does it make any difference when I appear? Don't worry, I won't fight. I'm waiting for the battle between us!" The fire magic element in Delileka became extremely rich and seemed to have burned.

Aroused fighting spirit.

"Why are you so anxious? Three wins out of five games. This is just the first game. There are four more games to come! Isn't it boring to play the trump card so early?" The holy warrior felt a pang in his heart when he saw Delileka's appearance.

Hi. A saint-level strong man is actually so full of joy and anger. It seems that he is not as difficult to deal with as the legend.

Hearing what the holy warrior said, Delileka shook his head in disappointment and asked with some dissatisfaction, "Then who will you send to fight this time?"

At this moment, Delileka was not as disappointed as she showed. Not only was she not disappointed, she was actually a little excited.

The overall strength of our side is much different than that of the opponent. Now that we have finally achieved a perfect victory, it is the time when morale is at its peak. If the opponent directly sends the Semi-Saint Magister, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, I will

I will definitely give up this game, and my morale will definitely be affected.

Now that I have been affected by the other party's killing of the Silver Warrior, I am already feeling angry. Although I have said that anger can make people lose their minds most of the time, moderate anger can actually stimulate people's fighting spirit and potential.

"You go out and fight! I hope you won't disappoint me. I don't like losers." The holy warrior pointed at a golden warrior in the team and said in a calm tone.

"Don't worry, sir. The villain will live up to your love and fight to the death to win!" The golden warrior looked at the holy warrior with admiration, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and he hurriedly came out to show his loyalty.

The golden warrior knew very well that in this situation, if he could turn the tide and win a victory, how could the holy warrior in front of him lose his support, and would he still worry about his future status?

The holy warrior nodded, snorted at Delileka, and then stopped talking.

After the golden warrior wearing silver armor, he took out a silver spear directly from the space ring. The silver helmet, silver armor and bright silver spear looked like a master from a distance.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the appearance of this golden warrior is really a bit unflattering, which is in stark contrast to the outfit.

The golden warrior has a long donkey face, and his facial features are too concentrated. Although his eyes are not small, they are very close together, giving people the feeling of being wide-eyed and dull. His neck is thick and short, his body is short and fat, and he is also 1.56 meters tall.

appearance.

Delileka carefully felt the depth of the golden warrior's fighting spirit. Although the golden warrior didn't look very good, his fighting spirit was real. Delileka thought carefully and looked at a golden warrior beside him.

"Tang Xingrong, the next step is up to you. The other party should be a master of using guns. You have to be careful."

"Master, please rest assured, I will deal with it carefully. I finally won a victory, and I will definitely continue the victory!" The golden warrior named Tang Xingrong bowed deeply to Delileka and drew out his pair of hands from behind.

Qiang slowly walked to the opposite side of the golden warrior and stopped.

Both sides are warriors, so there is no need to keep a long distance.

The donkey-faced warrior looked at Tang Xingrong provocatively, and danced a few sparks with his silver spear. His movements were smooth and unrestrained. If it weren't for the fact that he was a bit unsightly, he would be able to charm thousands of girls.

Tang Xingrong looks very ordinary, and his appearance would not attract anyone's attention when placed in a crowd. But standing next to the donkey-faced warrior, people immediately feel as if Pan An is still alive.

Tang Xingrong did not respond to the donkey-faced warrior's provocation. Instead, he raised his guns, took a stance, and looked at the donkey-faced warrior calmly.