Mythical Beast Summoner - Chapter 1347

The undead holy warrior did not show any surprises, as if Cui Lang’s actions had long been expected by him.

Cui Lang was very horrified when he fought against the undead holy warrior again. He didn’t expect that this guy’s attributes had changed, and his power had skyrocketed so much.

It seems that the camouflage of the dark attribute has suppressed his strength to a certain extent. Now that the undead attribute has been restored, his strength can be fully exerted.

Two people hit from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground. The space around the two people was cold and windy, and the sky was full of grass and trees. The silver light and the gray light kept flickering, like the end of the world.

This time, seeing two people fighting together, no one of the crowd had any intention of coming together to observe. The other party was a undead holy warrior. No one knew whether he would take the opportunity to solve them.

Although Mo Yunsheng is now on the side of the undead holy warrior, he also does not dare to step forward. He is not only afraid that the holy warrior on the opposite side will poison him, but also that the undead holy warrior will swallow him up. The black mist just now The scene of devouring people is vivid in his mind.

“Sect Master Tong Ling, didn’t you just say you were going to clean up the Demon Cloud Sect? I think the timing is good now!” Xiang Lin Hai shouted to Tong Ling angrily.

Tong Ling looked at the two people, Cui Lang and the Undead Holy Warrior, who were inextricably fighting, and then looked at the tyrant king, with some hesitation in her heart.

Although she was already prepared in her heart to prove the Heavenly Remnant Sect with a deadly battle against the Demon Cloud Sect, but the matter was approaching. When she thought that the disciples of the Heavenly Remnant Sect would die because of this, the strength of the Heavenly Remnant Sect would also be weakened because of this. There were still some concerns.

“The tyrant king, do you want to prove yourself? If you destroy the Demon Cloud Sect, our Hard Armor Sect will admit that you are a true prodigal son.” Xiang Linhai looked at the tyrant king again, and raised his eyebrows. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It’s not like Lin Hai has a small amount of energy. It’s not just as simple as talking about it. It has to take practical actions, and even pay some price. Otherwise, it is very likely that those who trust them will pay the price.

Xiang Lin Hai doesn’t want the Hard Armored Sect to pay a price that he shouldn’t have to pay for trusting them, so to make the Hard Armored Sect look at the Tiananmen and the Hunshi Gang squarely, and even treat them as allies, they must do something to prove it. , and the easiest way to prove it is to destroy the Demon Cloud Sect.

Although Xiang Lin Hai made mistakes before, Xiang Wentian still didn’t speak this time. Obviously, he agreed with Xiang Lin Hai’s actions.

Xiang Lin Hai’s request is not too much for Tian Can Sect and Hunshi Gang. After all, the two of them are both above the Demon Cloud Sect. Destroying the Demon Cloud Sect may hurt them, but it definitely won’t. It will make them lose their talents.

If the two sects join forces, or simply solve half of the Demon Cloud Sect alone, the losses they will suffer will be lower.

As long as they really destroy the Demon Cloud Sect, the people of the Hard Armor Sect will naturally believe that they are really breaking with the undead, and maybe they will be wary of them, but they will never ignore them when dealing with the undead.

“Didn’t Sect Master Tong Ling say to deal with Demon Cloud Sect alone? How can I interfere!” The tyrant king shook his head, looking very embarrassed.

The tyrant king has already made a plan in his heart, and he is not going to use the lives of the gang to prove anything to himself. Although he felt that the Undead Holy Warrior was likely to win the final victory, he was not ready to return to the Undead Holy Warrior.

Once there is a suitable opportunity, he is ready to take the gang members away directly, and then disappear directly for a period of time. Regardless of whether the Undead Holy Warrior wins or the Hard Armor Sect wins, he can do his best to preserve the strength of the Underworld Gang.

Since the appearance of the undead holy warriors, he also knew that this time the big cleansing of the rivers and lakes was not easy. He once thought that the **** storm on the rivers and lakes was caused by them, but now it seems that they are just pawns of the undead.

He still has some understanding of what kind of role the undead are. No matter whether the undead are successful or not, it stands to reason that they will not end well.

Fortunately, he took the team and followed Tong Ling to leave with great fanfare. As the saying goes, those who don’t know are not to blame. Even if the Hard Armored Sect wins, it is impossible to publicize that they once worked for the undead. After all, they were also kept in the dark at the time. , when it was known that it was the undead, it had already escaped as soon as possible.

If the undead holy warrior wins, then it doesn’t matter. He has taken the people from the gang to live in seclusion. The undead holy warrior will not go all over the continent to find them for their ants, right?

The rivers and lakes are very chaotic now, and there are not enough people on the undead side, otherwise how could the undead not send individuals to supervise them.

Now this undead holy warrior is the one who applied to be present after they encountered trouble. I don’t know which battlefield he squeezed out from!

A stream of light swept across after the collision between the two, and fell heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and the figure of the undead holy warrior appeared in the air. It was obvious that the one who was hidden in the dust was Cui Lang.

The undead holy warrior didn’t pursue Cui Lang, but just stayed in the air, the gray fighting spirit shrouded in his body faded a lot.

The dust gradually settled, and Cui Lang, who was covered in dust, stood on the ground, looking up at the undead holy warrior in the air, looking rather embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, everyone’s heart is a little complicated.

The people from the Hard Armor Sect guessed that Cui Lang might not be the opponent of the Undead Holy Warrior, but they didn’t expect that Cui Lang would fall into the disadvantage so quickly. Once Cui Lang is defeated, their doom will come!

Tong Ling also behaved very calmly, such a result seemed to have long been expected by her. If there is a change, her expression seems to have become more determined.

The tyrant king kept complaining about Tong Ling in his heart. He had already guessed that this would be the result. If Tong Ling hadn’t gotten winded, he would still be watching a play with Mo Yunsheng.

It’s alright now, I can’t tell if I haven’t seen the play, I’m all in the play. He doesn’t want to fold himself and Lao Ben here, he has already begun to plan the route of retreat.

Mo Yunsheng felt dark in his heart, Tong Ling and the tyrant king were really embarrassed. Now that they are better, they will probably be finished next. That’s fine. Before, it was divided into three families, but now he has three families. Apart from the Hard Armored Sect, the good things from the Tiancun Sect and the Hunshi Gang will probably be cheaper for him.

At this time, the sun had already set in the west, and the clouds on the horizon were dyed red by the setting sun, as if they were burning. The moon in the east has risen, and although it is not obvious in the afterglow of the sun, some outlines can already be seen.

Cui Lang took a few deep breaths slowly, trying to calm down the slightly messy breathing rhythm as much as possible. The undead fighting qi was quite different from the ordinary fighting qi, and he suffered some dark losses in the battle just now.

“Your strength is good. If you promise not to tell the story here, I can let you leave here now.” The undead holy warrior said in a deep voice.

Hearing the words of the undead holy warrior, everyone was shocked and at the same time very surprised. Don’t look at the fact that the undead holy warrior only said one sentence, but in the eyes of those with a lively mind, this has already revealed a lot of information.

Everyone could see that the Undead Holy Warrior now has the upper hand, but he still said that, which is equivalent to acknowledging Cui Lang’s strength in disguise.

It seems that it is not easy for the undead holy warrior to deal with him, so he simply chooses to take a step back. As long as Cui Lang promises not to leak the secret, he is willing to let him go.

Although under normal circumstances, the battle between saint-level powerhouses will not be fought to the death. After all, the energy of saint-level powerhouses is too terrifying, but how can undead saint-level powerhouses be inferred with common sense?

They are also saint-level powerhouses. Undead saint-level powerhouses are much stronger than ordinary saint-level powerhouses. Moreover, the undead are evil, and undead saint-level powerhouses should be even more evil. How could they be easily let go? Have you experienced other saint-level powerhouses? Don’t the undead jihadists actually take advantage of it?

“Joke! Shing back in the face of the undead, if this is spread, I will have no face in the future!” Cui Lang pouted and said disdainfully.

“Don’t worry, if I don’t say it, they won’t say it!” The Undead Holy Warrior glanced at the crowd, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

“It’s their business to talk about it or not, but it’s mine to do it or not.” Cui Lang shook his head and said sarcastically, “Aren’t you afraid of me?”

The undead holy warrior smiled, “I can feel that your body will recover faster as the night falls, but don’t forget, the night also belongs to us, and for us, the night is the real day. start!”

Cui Lang licked his lips. He understood that what the Undead Holy Warrior said was not a lie. The night was his home ground, and it was also the home ground of the Undead.

Cui Lang was actually not optimistic. According to the current situation, the best outcome was that he took Li Zhenbang and left safely.

“Hey, that undead holy warrior who doesn’t even have a name, are you afraid of death?” Li Zhenbang shouted abruptly.

Li Zhenbang’s actions startled Cui Lang. If this undead holy warrior launched a ruthless attack and tried to deal with Li Zhenbang’s injuries, he really wasn’t sure that he would be able to stop him.

“Death? Are you talking about death to me? Hahaha…” The undead holy warrior suddenly laughed out loud, “You stinky little brat, it’s really interesting that you dare to say death in front of me! I’d like to ask Are you afraid of dying?”

“Of course I’m afraid!” Li Zhenbang replied without any hesitation.

“Afraid? I’m afraid that you dare to provoke me, how do I feel that you are not afraid of death!” The undead holy warrior raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Zhenbang with great interest.

“It’s because I’m afraid of death, that’s why I do things I’m sure of, and I’m very sure about taking care of you!” Li Zhenbang looked at the undead holy warrior confidently.

“Crazy and arrogant, with the style of my youth! But arrogance requires capital!” After the undead holy warrior said, his eyes turned red instantly when he looked at Li Zhenbang, like two red agates, but it was full of murderous intent. …