Mythical Beast Summoner

Seeing the face of the man in black, everyone could not help but take a deep breath. No wonder this person always wears a skull mask, and the exposed face is much uglier than the skull mask.

"I'll go, no wonder you always wear a skull mask, how can your face still look like a face! When your mother gave birth to you, didn't she throw you away and raise the placenta?" Cui Lang wrinkled He frowned, this face would scare people to death if he went out at night!

Naturally, he would not be afraid of this face, but this face was so unexpected that he was not prepared for a while.

Cui Lang was taken aback by the face of the man in black, not to mention other people. It is estimated that many people may have nightmares at night.

"I hope you will have the courage to say that in a while!" The masked man looked at Cui Lang with a sneer, not angry at Cui Lang's words.

Originally, the face of the masked man looked very weird, but now he smiled even more terrifyingly. Even the disgusting son of the dead that Li Zhenbang met in the past looked a lot cute.

"I'll show you my true strength now! Gaga!" The masked man laughed very strangely, and at the same time his body began to show some strange changes.

The masked man's body began to spray out a black mist to surround it. The fog was light black at first, and the masked man could be vaguely seen. The fog gradually became more and more dense, and finally turned completely black. The masked man was also completely shrouded in black mist and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Cui Lang looked solemnly at the strange scene in front of him. Although he did not understand the purpose of the masked man, he believed that the masked man would definitely not be as simple as hiding his figure.

"Ah...Ow..." A horrifying scream suddenly came from the black mist. The voice was indistinct and unclear. It was as if **** had opened the door, and countless monsters and monsters were scrambling to escape.

Cui Lang narrowed his eyes and stared at the black mist. Li Zhenbang and the members of the Hard Armor Sect retreated one after another, even Xiang Wentian was no exception.

There was nothing unusual on the coalition side, but some people moved forward out of curiosity.

In fact, since Cui Lang and the masked man stopped fighting each other with their aura, there have been many courageous people on the coalition side, and they also hoped to observe the battle of the saint-level powerhouses up close, no matter what They can't see clearly, and it's helpful for their future to feel it.

The screams in the black fog became louder and clearer, and the sound became more and more infiltrating. The courageous people in the front of the coalition army also began to be afraid, and could not help but start to Back off.

At this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred, and the black mist suddenly spread around, and the diffusion speed was extremely fast, and those closest to the black mist were engulfed at once.

I don't know if it's everyone's illusion or the real feeling. Since those people were engulfed by the black mist, the screams in the black mist are no longer as ethereal as before, and they seem to be more real.

The people of the coalition army hurriedly retreated, but the black mist spread out, like countless black tentacles, quickly grabbed the people who were close to the black mist, and then dragged them into the black mist abruptly.

When Tong Ling and others saw this scene, they dared to stop, and they fled back wildly while greeting their own people, for fear of being engulfed by the black mist.

After seeing this scene, the people of the Hard Armored Sect also retreated crazily, even if they were far away from the black mist, and there was a Cui Lang in the middle.

The black mist continued to expand outwards, but the coalition troops had already fled far away, for fear of being enveloped in the black mist.

The screams from the black mist seemed a little unwilling, and the black mist tried to spread a little, but the people of the coalition were too far away.

Since no one could be caught, the black mist began to shrink, but the people of the coalition did not move forward, and even continued to retreat a little, for fear that the black mist would suddenly attack and engulf them.

After the black mist shrank, instead of becoming more intense, it began to become lighter, but instead of changing towards light black, it changed towards grey.

Cui Lang frowned slightly, and as the black mist slowly turned into gray mist, he felt a trace of unease in his heart. This unease is not because of how strong the opponent becomes, but an instinct.

When the black mist completely turned into gray mist, a terrifying aura of death spread to the surroundings, and everyone's heart trembled.

A light flashed in Li Zhenbang's eyes. In fact, when the black mist began to transform into the gray mist, he had already discovered the clue. It's just that he didn't really want to believe it at first, but things were already in front of him, and he couldn't bear to believe it.

This gray fog Li Zhenbang is really familiar with, it is the unique breath of the undead magic element!

The gray mist quickly introverted, and then a figure was revealed. It felt as if the grey mist had been completely absorbed by the figure.

When the gray mist was completely absorbed, a middle-aged man with a face as pale as death appeared in front of everyone.

Although this middle-aged man looks relatively ordinary, compared to the previous face with a mask that is horrible to see, it is simply the gap between an angel and a devil.

The middle-aged man exudes a strong breath of undead magic elements, but he is not the undead holy magician, but another form of undead holy warrior of the undead holy-level powerhouse.

Compared with the undead magician, the aura of the undead warrior is much weaker, but this does not mean that the undead warrior is weak, on the contrary, the undead warrior is generally much stronger than the warriors of the same level.

It's just that the undead warriors bring much less disaster to people than the undead magicians. The terrifying memories of the undead magicians who rely on the undead magic to leave people are really too deep.

The undead magic that undead warriors can use is really limited, and the undead magic they know can often increase their own strength, not as shocking as the undead magician.

Therefore, the reputation of undead warriors among humans is far less loud than that of undead magicians. When it comes to undead warriors, the first thing that comes to many people's minds is all kinds of skeleton soldiers wielding weapons, or low-level zombies. Undead troops.

In fact, the real undead warriors are very powerful. If they fight alone, the undead magicians of the same level are not necessarily their opponents.

"You are an undead holy warrior!" Li Zhenbang said through gritted teeth.

"I didn't expect you to have some knowledge!" The middle-aged man glanced at Li Zhenbang in surprise, obviously he didn't expect this young man to recognize his identity at a glance.

Hearing Li Zhenbang's words and the middle-aged man's admission, everyone was shocked, and the face of the coalition army was even more uncertain.

No one would have thought that this incident would actually attract an undead holy warrior to join the battle. The undead holy warriors have already appeared, so how could there be fewer undead magicians?

They never thought that their backers were actually undead holy warriors. Doesn't this mean that they have been working with necromancers?

"It seems that the shuffling of the rivers and lakes was planned by your group of undead warriors and undead magicians?" Li Zhenbang took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down the restlessness in his heart.

Li Zhenbang's heart suddenly clears up, if it is said that the undead are controlling the whole thing, then the matter of shuffling the rivers and lakes cannot be as simple as re-ranking!

This is a sign of the undead rushing out of the rivers and lakes. If it is successful, doesn't it mean that the undead magician will control the entire rivers and lakes?

It's just that I don't know how many people in the arena knew about this matter and willingly sacrificed their lives for the undead, and how many people didn't know about it and were kept in the dark.

From the expressions of Tong Ling and the others, it can be seen that they are unaware of this matter, which means that they always thought that the people behind them just wanted to have a simple cleanup of the rivers and lakes, and they joined really just for the sake of Improve the reputation and ranking of your sect gang in the arena.

"It's okay for you to know, anyway, none of you can't do without here today!" The middle-aged man glanced at the hard-armored sect and said coldly.

The people of the Hard Armor Sect felt their bodies froze, a chill radiated from the inside out, and their souls seemed to be a little stiff, as if the middle-aged people had completely frozen them at a glance.

"People of the Hard Armored Sect, I will now give you the last chance to make a choice. I can say the ugly words first, those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will die!" meaning.

The members of the Hard Armored Sect all looked at Xiang Wentian, who curled his lips in disdain, "Everyone gets the undead and kills them, and they want us to take refuge, it's just a dream!"

After speaking, Xiang Wentian looked at Tong Ling and the three of them, "It's the three of you, are you really going to take the sect disciples all the way to the dark?"

The three looked at each other and fell silent.

They are not very clear about the name of the undead holy warrior, but after all, this is a holy-level powerhouse, a character related to the undead magician.

They never imagined that they would one day hook up with the undead, and if this were to spread, they would probably become mice crossing the street.

At that time, not only the people on the rivers and lakes will hunt them down, but also other regimes in the East and West continents will not let them go.

Maybe those people will have concerns about chasing the undead, but chasing them, those people will never be soft-hearted.

In history, many people who were framed as having a relationship with the undead ended up miserably, not to mention those who really had a relationship with the undead.

Their current situation has become very embarrassing, either continue to be with the undead, or leave. But how easy is it to escape? Not to mention that the one in front of them is an undead holy warrior, even ordinary holy warriors can't afford to offend them!