Mythical Beast Summoner

"What's wrong?" Li Zhenbang looked at Cui Lang suspiciously.

"Didn't you notice that his current strength has changed from when he left tonight?" Cui Lang asked rhetorically.

"This..." Li Zhenbang pondered for a while, his mental strength was not as good as before, not to mention that he was still so far away, he did not notice any special changes in Meng Ting'an.

If there is a change, it is that Meng Ting'an's current strength is much stronger than the last time he broke up in Xunmenglin.

Before, Meng Ting'an was just a solid silver warrior. Under normal circumstances, it is not impossible to kill a person who is also a silver warrior. Good at defending against silver warriors.

Li Zhenbang could see that although Meng Ting'an's current strength did not reach the golden warrior's level, he had already stepped into the golden warrior with half a foot. Otherwise, even if the silver warrior was highly poisonous, he would not have died so easily.

However, Li Zhenbang didn't take it too seriously. He thought that Meng Ting'an encountered some adventures after separating from him.

There are too many unknowns and mysteries in this world, and there are also many strange things, strange medicines and even strange exercises that can improve strength. After all, he is not the only one who has a great chance.

"If I'm not mistaken, he seems to have absorbed part of that person's energy when he killed!" Cui Lang said solemnly.

Meng Ting'an didn't use grudge in the sneak attack and murder before, and the strength of those people was relatively low, and Cui Lang didn't pay attention to Meng Ting'an, so he didn't notice anything unusual.

But when he was fighting in Meng Ting'an just now, Cui Lang's attention was focused on Meng Ting'an. When Meng Ting'an killed the black iron warrior, he found some abnormalities, but he was not too sure until Meng Ting'an again Killing the silver warrior, he was completely sure.

"What do you mean?" Li Zhenbang frowned and asked in a low voice. It wasn't that he didn't understand what Cui Lang meant, but he hoped that he had misunderstood.

Li Zhenbang once did the thing of absorbing the opponent's energy temporarily for his own use. At that time, he could even absorb the opponent's vitality to supplement himself.

But that is not his ability, but the ability of the poisonous dragon thorn, but the poisonous dragon thorn is not an ordinary weapon, but the soul of a poisonous dragon king is sealed inside.

The quality of the poisonous dragon thorn may not be particularly good, but because the soul of the poisonous dragon king is sealed inside, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an artifact. It is understandable to have some strange abilities, but Meng Ting'an does not have such an artifact. How does he Can it be done?

A trace of unease rose in Li Zhenbang's heart, and he thought of Meng Ting'an's strong murderous aura, which was all accumulated through killing. Could it be that Meng Ting'an improved his strength through this? If that's the case, then the trouble is big!

It is not impossible to kill to improve one's strength. It is normal to stimulate one's potential through battles on the edge of life and death, but as Cui Lang said, killing is to absorb the energy of the other party, and the nature is completely different. .

Like ghosts and demons, they improve their strength by swallowing others, so Li Zhenbang seldom let them directly participate in the battle.

Even in combat, unless the other party is the most sinful, or the person that angers him, he generally won't let them devour each other. After all, this kind of thing is against the sky, whether it is for themselves or the ghosts, it will be a disease sooner or later.

Meng Ting'an is good in both aptitude and foundation, and he can endure hardships and work hard. If there is no accident, as long as he is given enough time, it is a sure thing to become a golden warrior, even a holy warrior is not impossible.

But if Meng Ting'an really embarked on the path of relying on killing to improve his strength, and he still devoured his opponents to improve himself, not to mention how terrifying the inner demons generated when he became a holy warrior would be, in case he was attacked by people on the mainland. Knowing this, he will definitely become the public enemy of the whole continent like a undead magician!

When dealing with undead magicians, most people choose to turn a blind eye or avoid them because of their fear. After all, the horror of undead magicians has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. They can not only play with people's souls, but also create living dead.

But Meng Ting'an is different. He is only a person, and he only kills and devours energy. The threat to others is limited, and he is not as terrifying as the undead magician.

It's like seeing someone slashing people with knives on the street, most people will choose to flee the scene desperately to avoid being affected by innocent people.

But if they find a thief who is running away, most people dare to swarm up and go directly to arrest them.

The undead magician is like a gangster who slashes people on the street, or a group of gangsters who kill without blinking an eye, and Meng Ting'an is the thief who ran for his life in a hurry, or the weak and helpless thief.

"What do I mean? What else can I mean?" Cui Lang pouted and looked at Li Zhenbang strangely, "Your friend is a little funny!"

Just when Li Zhenbang and Cui Lang were talking inexplicably, Meng Ting'an had already easily dealt with another black iron warrior in the gray powder area.

After the other soldiers saw Meng Ting'an's methods, no one dared to set foot in the gray powder area, for fear that they would follow in the footsteps of those three.

The fact that other warriors did not dare to move did not mean that the magician did not dare to move either. I saw a third-level water magician muttering words, and then a water column appeared out of nowhere, sweeping the gray powder into the air.

Although there was no threat from the gray powder for the time being, the crowd still did not go forward. This kind of gray powder is a bit too weird. They don't believe that the person on the other side only has this amount of gray powder. They also don't believe that the person on the other side only has this kind of gray powder. No one wants to be the next unlucky guinea pig.

The boss of the sixth-level fire magician did not move. His attention was always on Xiaojing, not only because Xiaojing was a beautiful woman, but also because she was a sixth-level earth magician.

Once Xiaojing makes a change, he should respond immediately. The attack power of the sixth-level earth magician is not as good as his, but it does not mean that he has no attack power.

Magicians of any other department should not be underestimated, especially magicians who cooperate with warriors, they are simply terrifying life-harvesting machines.

What surprised him was that the beauty didn't seem to want to do anything, she just didn't move after she blessed herself and the man with an earth-based magic shield at the beginning.

But that's fine, without the help of a magician, just a silver warrior, he hasn't taken it seriously yet.

In fact, even if Meng Ting'an and Xiaojing join forces, he doesn't care, his side is far ahead of the other in terms of numbers and combat power.

What surprised him was that the silver warrior even used poison, which was somewhat tricky, but it was only tricky.

"Boy, since you still have some skills, I will give you a chance to live. As long as you are loyal to me, I can spare you!" The sixth-level fire magician looked at Meng Ting'an very proudly said.

"Allegiance to you? Humph! Your allegiance to me is almost the same!" Meng Tingan pouted and said disdainfully.

"Alas!" The sixth-level fire magician sighed and shook his head gently, "I originally wanted to save your life for the sake of giving me a beautiful girl, but now it seems that there is no need for it! "

"Xiaodao, he gave it to you, it doesn't matter if you live or die. Leave that little girl to me, she won't disturb you!" The sixth-level fire magician instructed a silver warrior beside him.

The silver warrior nodded and didn't speak. He pulled out a dagger from his waist. The dagger was as black as ink, without a trace of reflection. It was obviously poisoned, and it didn't look like an ordinary poison.

The silver warrior called Xiaodao did not immediately attack Meng Ting'an, but first covered his body with a thin layer of silver fighting qi. Although doing so will consume more vindictive energy, it can effectively block the poison powder just now.

Seeing Xiaodao's movement, everyone else reacted. Whether it was the black iron warrior or the silver warrior, they protected their bodies with fighting qi and got ready for battle.

Xiaodao glanced at everyone, and then nodded. Others raised their weapons and rushed towards Meng Ting'an, but Xiaodao did not intend to shoot. When everyone surrounded Meng Ting'an, Xiaodao remained motionless.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhenbang clenched his hands slightly. No matter how Meng Ting'an absorbed the energy of the other party, he was still his own person.

"Do you need me to take action now?" Cui Lang asked.

Li Zhenbang frowned and hesitated, "Wait!"

It's not that Li Zhenbang didn't want to help Meng Ting'an, but because Meng Ting'an was too calm, he seemed to have expected this scene long ago.

Cui Lang shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, whether the two of them died or not had nothing to do with him. Li Zhenbang asked him to wait, so he couldn't blame him.

"Kill!" Everyone looked at each other, shouted in unison, and attacked Meng Ting'an without hesitation.

With a wave of Meng Ting'an's hand, a large cloud of white powder spread out instantly, shrouding everyone in it. However, everyone has been prepared for this, and they have made their body protection a bit more solid. However, everyone's sight was affected to a certain extent, and Meng Ting'an was temporarily lost.

"Rain!" Xiaodao said neatly.

The previous water magician understood it. After all, it was all his own people there. If the water column was accidentally injured, it would be lively.

The area shrouded in white powder was instantly poured with heavy rain, and the white powder was quickly washed away by the rain, but what was surprising was that Meng Ting'an disappeared together with the white powder...