Mythical Beast Summoner

"Senior Tong Ling, you Tian Can Sect once fought against the undead magician with me. I remember that when several seniors faced the undead magician at that time, they were unambiguous. Why are you the sect master? Are you hesitant about the undead warrior?" Li Zhenbang looked distressed.

Tong Ling hadn't spoken yet, but the sixth man who knew Li Zhenbang spoke first, "Where is the undead magician? Where is it?"

Lao Liu looked at Li Zhenbang blankly, obviously he didn't know much about the current situation.

"Senior Lao Liu, he is with the undead magician, he is the undead holy warrior!" Li Zhenbang pointed to the middle-aged man and said to Lao Liu.

"Undead Holy Warrior?" Lao Liu glanced at the middle-aged man blankly. He was very unfamiliar with the name Undead Holy Warrior.

"Second brother, is he really with the undead magician?" The sixth child looked at the second child suspiciously.

"Elder Six, don't follow along, let's listen to the sect master!" The second child said in a deep voice.

"Second brother, stop trying to control me! We are inseparable from the necromancer! Have you forgotten how big brother and the others died? If they hadn't protected us and injured us, we would have died! "Lao Liu covered his head and shouted excitedly.

Li Zhenbang was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. No wonder he chatted with the sixth child during the negotiation before, and felt that the second child was strange. It turned out that the second child was controlling him at the time.

"Liu Liu, don't talk nonsense, if you really want to blame it, it's him too!" The second child raised his finger angrily and pointed at Li Zhenbang.

"If it wasn't for him at the time, how could we have encountered that undead magician, if it wasn't for him to provoke me, how could we have fought that undead magician, how could it be possible for them to die, eldest brother?" said the second child through gritted teeth.

"So that's how it is! Tian Can Sect is not only physically disabled, but also mentally disabled. No wonder it has such a position in the arena. If there is a cause, there must be an effect!" Li Zhenbang said with disdain.

"What did you say?" The second child stared at Li Zhenbang with gray eyes, the muscles on his face trembling with anger.

"What did I say? Isn't it? You say one thing, but you do another thing. I remember that you were righteous and awe-inspiring at the time, and the undead magician was killed by everyone. After the person. Why is there another face now?"

"Not only do you blame us for fighting the necromancers, but also for mixing with the undead. Are you worthy of your dead brothers? I don't think you are blind, but they are blind to become brothers with you and use yourself. exchange your life for your dog's life!" Li Zhenbang angrily scolded, pointing to the second child's righteousness.

"You..." The second child's face was ashen, and he simply threw the question to Tong Ling, "It's not up to us to decide what to do now, we are people from the Heavenly Remnant Sect, we will do what the sect master tells us to do! We cannot disobey the Lord's command!"

"Second brother, is he a necromancer? Tell the truth!" Old Six stared at the second child and grabbed his shoulder excitedly.

No matter what they said, Lao Liu couldn't understand what they said. He only knew that the necromancer killed the big brother and them, and he wanted to avenge the big brother and them.

"He... shouldn't have anything to do with the undead magician we saw." The second child hesitated for a while. He knew very well what kind of temper the sixth child had. If it had something to do with it, the sixth child would probably rush up regardless. In any case, they are all in the same faction now, and the opponent's strength is not something they can compete with, so he simply played a word game.

The sixth child hesitated for a while after hearing the second child's words. The second child's words were a little confusing to him, so he had to think about it.

"Hey! Tian Can Sect is indeed Tian Can Sect, it deserves the title of Tian Can!" Li Zhenbang sneered with disdain.

The people in Tian Can Sect didn't speak when they heard Li Zhenbang's words, they just glanced at Li Zhenbang angrily, and then looked at Tong Ling unwillingly. But the door owner Tong Ling doesn't speak, what can they do?

"What about the two of you? Like the Heavenly Remnant Sect, you vowed to be tied to the chariot of the undead?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows and ignored the Heavenly Remnant Sect.

Everyone's attention was focused on Mo Yunsheng and the tyrant king. The Tiancanmen was run on like this by Li Zhenbang. Tong Ling still didn't speak. It can be seen that Tong Ling should be determined to bring the Tiancanmen and the undead. tied together.

The rest depends on the decision of Mo Yunsheng and the tyrant king, whether they are willing to be like Tong Ling or stand in the righteousness.

At this time, everyone in the Hard Armored Sect hoped that the two of them would stand on their side. As long as they were willing to live with the dead, they would be their own people. After that, they are all fellow travelers who deal with the undead together.

Mo Yunsheng and the tyrant king looked at each other, then looked at Cui Lang, then looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, we don't care what the dead are not dead, all we want is to improve us Demon Cloud Sect's position in the arena!"

Mo Yunsheng has a measure in his heart for doing this. He does not know the strength of the undead holy warrior, but he is clear about the undead magician. The undead magician is much stronger than the magician of the same level, and the undead holy warrior is probably not much worse.

Although at first it seemed that the saint-level powerhouse on the opposite side took advantage, but looking at the subsequent changes and the disdain of the middle-aged people, it is obvious that the middle-aged people should have hidden their strength at that time. Now that he has let go of his hands and feet, it is difficult for a Saint-level powerhouse of the same level to have an existence that can rival him.

For the Demon Cloud Sect to live and have a better future, what does it matter even if it cooperates with the undead? As long as these people on the other side are dead, what is there to worry about? He, Tong Ling and the Tyrant King are now grasshoppers on the same rope!

Originally thought it was the tyrant king's turn to speak, but Tong Ling, who never spoke, spoke up first, "The children of Tian Can Sect move closer to me!"

The people from Tian Can Sect were stunned for a moment. Although they didn't understand what Tong Ling, the sect master, wanted to do, as members of Tian Can Sect, they still chose to accept the order unconditionally, so they all moved closer to Tong Ling.

Mo Yunsheng looked suddenly enlightened, it seemed that Tong Ling was about to take the opportunity to attack the Hard Armored Sect when the middle-aged and the opponent were fighting. Thinking about it, you can't let the people of the Hard Armor Sect escape and talk nonsense, otherwise they will be in trouble. So he also followed suit and ordered the people of Demon Cloud Sect to move closer to him.

The tyrant king frowned, but after seeing the actions of Tong Ling and Mo Yunsheng, he also ordered the people of the gang to move closer to him.

The coalition forces that were originally integrated became three distinct parts in an instant, and they all maintained a long distance from each other.

The three groups of people standing in the middle are the people from the Demon Cloud Sect. I don’t know if Mo Yunsheng arranged it deliberately. They just stood behind the middle-aged people, and their clothes were mainly black. It's like a middle-aged person's bodyguard.

Tong Ling and the tyrant king's teams were listed on the left and right flanks, as if they were ready to rush up to surround the Hard Armored Sect at any time, so that no one of them could escape.

When the middle-aged man saw this situation, he let out a weird and unpleasant laughter, "I remember that you humans have a saying that those who know the times are the heroes, you have already reached this point, do you still want to resist? "

The middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed at Cui Lang disdainfully, "You don't think he can really save you all? To tell you the truth, he can't even save himself now!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man seemed to be trying to prove his words, and the purple aura on his body skyrocketed, turning completely gray in an instant.

Purple Dou Qi is the iconic Dou Qi of holy warriors, but with the further improvement of strength, the purple Dou Qi of holy-level powerhouses can be replaced by the color of their own attributes.

For example, if Alpha maintains her human form and fights with all her strength, her purple aura will turn golden, which is the effect of metallicity, which can give her a metallic bonus.

At this time, the middle-aged man's vindictiveness has completely turned gray, proving that his strength has gone further than that of ordinary saint-level powerhouses.

When it was revealed that he possessed the ability of darkness before, the color of his Dou Qi had actually changed a little, but it was not as obvious as it is now.

On the other hand, Cui Lang's grudge was mainly purple. Of course, this was also related to the fact that the silver-white light was not very conspicuous.

But no matter what, Cui Lang's purple vindictive aura cannot be completely converted into silver-white fighting qi, which is also a saint-level powerhouse, proving that his strength is indeed somewhat different from that of a middle-aged man. As for the difference, you can only know when you fight. After all, the color does not represent the real strength.

This is like an academic school who has not experienced any actual combat. Even if the strength has reached the silver warrior, if it really wants to fight, it may not be as good as the black iron warrior who has experienced countless lives and deaths.

However, silver warriors are silver warriors after all, and black iron warriors are still black iron warriors. Under normal circumstances, black iron warriors are still unable to defeat silver warriors.

Seeing the change in the middle-aged man, Cui Lang's face became a lot more dignified. He finally understood why he had a strong sense of crisis before the battle. This guy is really not simple.

"How could the people of our Hard Armor Sect take refuge in your undead clan, don't think about it any more!" Xiang Wentian said through gritted teeth.

Although the Hard Armored Sect is now at a disadvantage, he has his own perseverance in his heart.

"Disciples of Tian Can Sect, follow me and rush over to surround the Hard Armored Sect, and don't let anyone go!" Tong Ling yelled and rushed in the direction of the Hard Armored Sect.

"The disciples of the Hunshi Gang will surround the Hard Armored Sect!" At the same time, the tyrant king also instructed his gang members, and then he was also the first to rush out.

The two groups bypassed the positions of the middle-aged and Cui Lang, and then detoured towards the two wings of the Hard Armored Sect...