Mythical Beast Summoner

"Bah!" The person who hit the guardrail scrambled up from the ground, and spit out **** sputum on the ground.

"It turns out there is still such a big gap between me and the Silver Warrior!" Li Zhenbang shook his numb arm, then rubbed the bumped back waist, and said to himself.

It turned out that the person who flew out was not someone else, but Li Zhenbang.

Zhao Tianlong looked at Li Zhenbang in surprise. He knew that Li Zhenbang was strong, but he didn't expect that Li Zhenbang, who was not vindictive, could actually catch the attack of a silver soldier with his bare hands.

He thought he already knew Li Zhenbang very well, but he didn't expect that Li Zhenbang would surprise him again.

Munk didn't take the opportunity to catch up. It wasn't that Munk deliberately released the water, but because his fight with Li Zhenbang made him uncomfortable. He took two steps back to stop his body shape, and therefore missed the best time to pursue.

In fact, if Munk did his best from the beginning, then Li Zhenbang would be unlucky, but Munk was too big.

Especially when he saw that Li Zhenbang had chosen to face him head-on, he also deliberately took a bit of effort, because he was afraid that Li Zhenbang would be beaten into a pool of flesh at once, that would be too meaningless.

What he wanted was to torture Li Zhenbang, and then when Li Zhenbang knelt down and begged for mercy, he would give a fatal blow, otherwise it would be difficult to dispel his hatred.

But what he didn't expect was that Li Zhenbang was obviously just a summoned beast mage, without a bit of vindictiveness, but he just stopped his advancement with the strength of his body. Not only that, it even made him take two steps back, which is simply a shame.

"Li Zhenbang, you are fine! You have completely angered me!" Munk stared at Li Zhenbang fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said every word.

"You look good, and I always think I am good!" Li Zhenbang said, twisting his body and moving his arms, looking as if he was doing a warm-up exercise.

In fact, only he himself knows that this is to relieve physical pain, let the meridians in the body unfold, and let the internal force run as smoothly as possible.

However, Munk had a completely different feeling when he saw Li Zhenbang's movements. His face was hot, as if Li Zhenbang was slashing his face. Li Zhenbang did this, in his eyes, he basically wanted to move his body and continue to face hard with him.

The summoned beast mage and a warrior clashed head-on, and it makes people feel incredible to say it, and the person who is head-in-hand is still a person who is about to become a golden warrior. If this spreads out, what face does he have to go with?

Munk kept his eyes on Li Zhenbang, and saw that Li Zhenbang did not call the summoned beast, so he did not continue to attack.

But Munk was not idle, but walked towards Li Zhenbang step by step, making a bang on the ground every step of the way, as if he was beating a drum.

This is what Munk deliberately did, just to put pressure on Li Zhenbang. He wanted Li Zhenbang to collapse under his own pressure.

It's a pity that Munk overestimated himself, and underestimated Li Zhenbang too much. For Li Zhenbang, Munk's momentum is not as powerful as a strong wind.

How could a person who often exercises himself with the aura of a Saint-level powerhouse, could be deterred by the aura of a silver warrior.

Seeing Li Zhenbang's unmoved appearance, Munke couldn't help but frowned. This Li Zhenbang was so different from the average summoned beast mage. It seemed that trying to clean him was not as simple as he thought.

"Li Zhenbang, I was careless just now. I didn't expect you, a summoned beast mage, to have such great power. But I won't make similar mistakes again. You must be conscious of death!" Munk took a deep breath. He breathed, his eyes became serious. He began to get serious and regarded Li Zhenbang as a real opponent.

Li Zhenbang nodded, "I want to be serious too!"

The reason why Li Zhenbang chose to go head-to-head with Munk just now was not because he was blindly arrogant, but because his mental power felt that Munk didn't use his full strength, so he wanted to test how many catties he had.

As a result, it was obvious that he, who was unable to use his vindictive spirit, fell into a disadvantaged situation with the silver warrior, and the difference was not even a bit. This gave Li Zhenbang a clearer understanding of his own strength.

But this is enough, he doesn't want to continue to fight Munk, it doesn't make any sense. What he wants is deterrence, he wants everyone to feel his power, and Zhao Tianlong feels his value. Only in this way can he have the right to speak and can keep the ghost.

"I want to see, what can you look like when you are serious?" Munk finished, and his right toe slammed on the ground. There were some cracks on the marble floor. Munk was like a bow and arrow from the string, facing towards Li Zhenbang rushed over.

Munk wouldn't wait for Li Zhenbang to summon the ghost or other contract summoned beasts to be serious. He didn't want to and would not give Li Zhenbang any chance. The victory must belong to him.

Seeing Munk rushing over, Li Zhenbang didn't feel the slightest panic. His strength was not as good as the Silver Warrior, which didn't mean that he couldn't deal with the Silver Warrior.

It takes time for other summoned beast wizards to summon contract summoned beasts, but Li Zhenbang doesn't need it, but he did not directly release contract summoned beasts, but chanted words in his mouth, as if chanting spells.

A trace of contempt flashed in Munk's eyes and a sneer in his heart.

In his eyes, this Li Zhenbang has no combat experience at all. The summoned beast mage relies on the summoned beast when fighting, but it is by no means blatantly chanting spells when he comes up.

Although Munk had the confidence to rush to Li Zhenbang's side to stop him before the end of Li Zhenbang's chanting, for safety reasons, Munk chose to use his grudge to attack and harass a wave first to stop Li Zhenbang's chanting.

I saw Munk let out a low growl, and the silver fist shadow over the sky shrouded Li Zhenbang like raindrops.

These boxing shadows are not false moves. Each boxing shadow is real. It is made of silver fighting energy. Any boxing shadow is not weaker than the punch that Li Zhenbang confronted just now. There are even some boxing shadows. It's stronger than that punch.

Even though Munk's main weapon is not a fist, Munk is still very confident in his meteor fist skills.

If Li Zhenbang is surrounded by these fist shadows, let alone interrupting the chanting of the mantra, there will be no problem with hitting him.

Munk did not stop because of this, but followed his fist and bullied himself. Obviously, he was not prepared to give Li Zhenbang a chance to breathe. He wanted to finish his work and directly invalidate Li Zhenbang.

Seeing the shadows of fists in the sky, Li Zhenbang's eyes twitched, and he was quite emotional. If you change to another summoned beast mage to face these shadows, the end will definitely be very miserable. Even if you change to other silver warriors, you will definitely have to take some tricks to take this trick.

However, Li Zhenbang is not an ordinary summoned beast mage after all, his mental power has already enveloped the entire arena.

Munk’s move seems to have no flaws. In fact, the gap between the fists and shadows is completely enough for Li Zhenbang to dodge. Even if he can’t completely dodge with a few punches occasionally, he wants to resist with the strength of his body and the protection of the silkworm’s soft armor. It's not impossible.

But Li Zhenbang didn't want to flash around in the shadow of his fist. It seemed very thrilling, but it didn't make any sense.

Seeing Li Zhenbang's eyes condensed, his feet lightly kicked on the ground, his body directly rose into the air, flying high into the sky.

Munke was stunned for a moment. He really did not expect that Li Zhenbang chose not to hide from the surroundings, but to jump high.

Although Li Zhenbang escaped Meteor Fist this time, Munk didn't take it seriously. You must know that ordinary people cannot escape in the air, unless they can fly in the air, such as a magician or a person above the Golden Warrior level, they will definitely fall.

If you can't use force in the air, you will become a living target before landing, especially the summoned beast wizard who has no self-protection ability. This is no different from drinking poison to quench thirst.

But Munk didn't stare at him, but just like Li Zhenbang, his feet kicked on the ground and his body rose into the air. Li Zhenbang rushed straight into the air.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Munk's mouth. He wanted Li Zhenbang to feel despair and helplessness before landing!

"Gah!" Seeing that Munk was about to catch up with Li Zhenbang in the air, a strange cry suddenly sounded, and then a big bird appeared on Li Zhenbang's head out of thin air.

The moment the big bird appeared, it directly grabbed Li Zhenbang's shoulders with both claws, and took Li Zhenbang up to five or six meters high. At the same time, the big bird opened its big mouth and shot several spikes shining with dark green light at Munk.

Although he didn't see what kind of monster the big bird is, but seeing the spike that the big bird shoots at him, Munk was shocked. Just by looking at the color, he knew that the spike was not a good thing, and it must be extremely toxic.

Although Munk in the air can't flicker like on the ground, it doesn't mean that Munk can only let him go.

"Vengeful Shield!" Munk roared, raising his arms, crossing his chest, blocking his head and chest, and the vindictive energy in his body surged toward him.

This move not only forcibly slowed down Munk's forward speed, but also formed a thick silver-white vindictive shield in front of Munk.

"Puff puff puff..." The dark green spike slammed into the silver-white vindictive shield without hesitation, then pierced in, and finally stayed in the vindictive shield.

Blocking the spikes, Munk also fell to the ground. Seeing that the spikes began to melt and corrode the vindictive shield, Munk hurriedly dissipated the vindictive shield, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Li Zhenbang who was already standing on the back of the bird in anger.

"What are you capable of flying in the sky? You can come down!" Munk yelled at Li Zhenbang.

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