Beast Summoner

When Omega stood still next to Elena, he felt his body light up, instantly regained control of his body, and hurriedly stopped his attacking fist.

Omega looked at Elena in shock. He didn't expect that Elena had such strength. If Elena wanted to do something to him while he was being controlled, he probably wouldn't have any resistance.

room.

The three Caesars were not as flexible as Omega. After their attacks were directed at where Omega was just now, they realized that Omega was no longer there.

The three of them looked around hurriedly, only to find that Omega had stood beside the fox girl at some point. All three of them felt a chill down their spines.

If Omega did not choose to retreat, but launched an attack on them, the consequences would be disastrous.

What they didn't know was that Omega didn't retreat on his own initiative at all. Of course, it was impossible for Omega to tell them.

Not to mention that Omega himself is a little confused, even if he understands everything, he will not tell them. The unknown often makes people more fearful.

Omega's silence indeed played a certain role. At least the three Caesars did not try to attack Omega rashly again.

"Omega, I know you are strong, but don't be too arrogant. Can you go against the entire Carlo Empire? How many lives do you have if you dare to collude with the necromancer?" Caesar clenched his fist and died.

The iron gauntlet shone with a dark light.

"Colluding with the Necromancer? Huh! I'm afraid you are a thief and calling for a thief?" Omega was also annoyed by being slandered by Caesar. Since you can slander me out of thin air, then I can also label you at will. Who is afraid of whom?

It is a fact that the Witch King is a necromancer, and it is also true that the Witch King and the deputy city lord Hou Guangzu colluded.

With the strength of Caesar and other saint-level powerhouses and their status as worshipers, they may not know the inside story of the Witch King, but they definitely know the relationship between the Witch King and Hou Guangzu, so their own statement is not nonsense.

"Hmph! It's useless no matter how eloquent you are, we caught you doing it!" Caesar looked at Omega proudly.

"Catch us? Where's the evidence?" Omega curled his lips disdainfully.

"The escaped necromancer is proof!" Caesar looked at Omega with a sneer.

"You have the nerve to say that! The Witch King was let go by you. If you really want to say it, you should be caught by us!" Omega raised his eyebrows. This Caesar was simply joking, and everyone ran away.

Can it still be considered evidence?

"So what if he ran away? We don't know if that person is the Witch King, but that person is definitely the Necromancer. We can see clearly that you guys are colluding together!" Caesar raised his right hand slightly and pointed towards his side.

The man in white and the man in purple skirt made gestures.

"You let the undead magician run away. The three of us saw it clearly. Do you think others believe you, the emerald dragon, or do they believe we, the three saint-level experts?" Caesar looked at Omega proudly,

He looks like he has a winning chance.

"Are you three saint-level experts enough? I don't know what the other two are like, but your character..." Omega shook his head and said nothing more, but the meaning he showed was more important than his words.

Lethality.

If Caesar had not become a saint-level powerhouse and had not been exempted from previous sins, he would have died dozens of times for the bad things he did.

"Whatever you say, in the end, everyone will definitely trust us more! If you are wise and seek refuge with Deputy City Lord Hou, we can ignore it and reluctantly choose to turn a blind eye." Caesar was too lazy to talk to Omega in this

Debating on the issue directly gave Omega a chance to choose.

"You guys take yourselves too seriously. You are just three rotten fishes and rotten shrimps. You really think you are a real person! Do you think what you say is credible?" Omega glanced at the three of them with disdain.

"You... hum! How can the fame of the three of us be compared to that of a giant dragon like you!" The bald man in white shook the folding fan in his hand and looked at Omega with disdain.

Although the identity of the Omega Dragon made the bald man in white a little surprised, but he now has three saint-level powerhouses. What kind of splash can one giant dragon make? If three people become a tiger, three people are better than

The credibility of what one person says is high.

"Can't compete with a giant dragon? Humph!" Omega snorted coldly, "I'm not just a giant dragon, I'm an emerald dragon!" Omega looked at the bald man in white with pride.

Hearing Omega's words, the bald man in white felt his breath stagnant. If it were other giant dragons, they would just kill them. But the emerald giant dragon didn't just kill them if they wanted to. Unless it was done cleanly, it would be left behind.

There are no clues, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"I am also the honorary elder of the Magician's Guild. This status is much nobler than that of you lackeys. Who do you think outsiders will listen to?" Omega said sarcastically.

The honorary elder of the Magician's Guild is more than just a title. It means that the recognition of the Magician's Guild has certain real power. As long as Omega speaks out, it is estimated that the Magician's Guild will probably side with Omega.

On the other hand, the three Caesars are, at best, enshrined by Jin Guangcheng, and at worst, they are the eagle dogs of the deputy city lord Hou Guangzu. They are not even a bit inferior in terms of status alone.

"If you feel that Omega's status is not enough, then add me!" Elena's lips slightly raised, revealing a smile that would captivate the entire country.

"Who do you think you are? You're just an orc, and you dare to talk so shamelessly here. Believe it or not, I will sell you to a brothel in a while?" The bald man in white raised the folding fan in his hand, pointed at Elena and cursed loudly.

When a saint-level powerhouse speaks, when will it be an orc's turn to speak? No matter how beautiful she is, her appearance is not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength.

Elena's face changed slightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice became a little cold, "I am the great prophet of the Twilight Federation!"

Although Elena didn't say anything else, the face of the bald man in white suddenly turned pale. She openly insulted the great prophet of the Muye Federation and even sold him to a brothel. At a small level, it was an insult to the envoys of other countries. At a large level, it was an insult to the envoys of other countries.

That's right, but insulting the entire Muye Federation may trigger a war between the two countries.

Although everyone knows that Zhao Tianlong has long had the ambition to annex the Eastern Continent, it does not mean that everyone is qualified to become this leader. Those who are not qualified can only become victims of politics in the end, even saint-level powerful people.

Same.

The emerald dragon, the honorary elder of the Magician Guild, and the great prophet of the Twilight Federation, this identity combination is dazzling enough no matter where it is placed, and the words it says are definitely weighty, let alone the three of them.

Even if there were three more people, none of them would be convincing.

The bald man in white was scared, but that didn't mean that everyone was scared. When the man in purple skirt heard Elena's words, he couldn't help but take a closer look at Elena, with a hint of excitement and passion in his eyes.

"Are you really the great prophet of the Twilight Federation?" The man in purple skirt said in a sharp voice, which sounded very awkward.

"Do you think anyone among the orcs would dare to pretend to be a great prophet?" Elena glanced at the man in the purple skirt, and the look in his eyes made her feel very uncomfortable.

"I heard that the great prophets of the orcs have some special powers and can predict the future. You should also have these abilities, right?" The man in the purple skirt said with a trembling voice, not sure whether he was nervous or excited.

"Why should I tell you what I have the ability to do?" Elena frowned. Although the man in the purple skirt was not very powerful, it made her feel dangerous.

"Hey, I'm curious, just curious." The man in the purple skirt grinned, not caring at all, but the laughter sounded a little creepy.

Li Zhenbang and others did not understand what the man in the purple skirt meant, but Caesar and the man in white understood very well. The man in the purple skirt was recklessly planning to become a great prophet.

Although the man in the purple skirt wears a skirt and dresses like a woman, he is a man, and the most important thing is that he can be a man of both genders.

It's not that the man in the purple skirt is very charming and can attract both men and women, but because his ability is very special, that is, he can harvest both yin and yang, and he can also absorb the other person's special abilities through special skills.

So he doesn't care whether the other person is male or female. All he cares about is the other person's strength and special abilities. As long as it can improve his strength, there is nothing he can't do.

"You let the Necromancer go and slandered and slandered us. You must bear full responsibility!" Elena ignored the man in the purple skirt and looked at Caesar with burning eyes.

"This..." Caesar pondered for a moment. He originally thought that there was only Omega, a saint-level powerhouse, but he didn't expect that a great prophet suddenly appeared, and they had no advantage at all.

"It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" Caesar's expression changed, and finally he opened his mouth, revealing his big white teeth, with a guilty look on his face.

"We felt the breath of the Necromancer at first, but when we came here, we happened to see you and the Necromancer together. If it were you, you would definitely be suspicious."

"Since you are the great prophet of the Twilight Federation, you must have nothing to do with the Necromancer, so we just misunderstood. It's just a pity that the Necromancer was let go because of the misunderstanding, alas!" Caesar sighed

He said helplessly.

I have to say that Caesar is indeed a character, capable of bending and stretching. As a saint-level powerhouse, it is not easy to achieve this level.

"Misunderstanding? Huh! What a misunderstanding! The Necromancer is none other than your guest, the Witch King! Do you still dare to say it's a misunderstanding?" Omega took a step forward, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous intent emerged from his body...