Chapter 691: The wolf clan powerhouse who would rather die than surrender
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Mythical Beast Summoner
- Shui Yue Meng Han
- 1920 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:19:03
Some cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the bone wall, and then with a "bang", it shattered into countless pieces, and the wolf clan saint warrior who had been swallowed by the bone wall appeared in front of everyone again.
"Are you okay?" Li Zhenbang asked in disbelief, seeing the wolf clan holy warrior who had been stubbornly breaking through the bone wall with several blood holes in his body.
He watched as the wolf saint warrior was pierced by a bone spur, and then covered by a bone wall, and the bone wall was covered with bone spurs with terror toxins, he thought the wolf saint warrior was finished!
"It's okay? Hey! Do you look at my blood as if it's okay? But I still want to thank you for your reminder." The wolf clan saint warrior grinned, as if he had touched the wound on his body. She took a breath.
"Unfortunately, it still didn't play a role." Li Zhenbang shook his head with some regrets.
"Can't say that, or..."
"You are really good friends! You should worry more about yourself!" The black robe man interrupted the wolf clan holy warrior, with a trace of sullenness in his tone.
The black-robed man can naturally see that although there are several transparent wounds on the body of the wolf clan saint warrior, which look scary, they are all caused by sharp bone spurs. For the saint warrior, these wounds did not hurt their vitality, so Not fatal.
Those who can really hurt the life of the wolf clan sacred warrior are the poisonous stinger, but unfortunately the stinger did not cause any harm to him, which is why he is still alive and kicking now.
"Bah! At first you bullied me too few people, this time we are too many people, see what you are still arrogant!" The wolf clan saint warrior spit out saliva with a look of exasperation.
Under normal circumstances, the people of the Twilight Federation still had some resistance to the people of the Karo Empire, but when faced with the necromancer, the prejudice of that region and race disappeared.
"You are very united! The orcs who must report to you, will not remember the suspicion that their brothers and sisters were forcibly bought and sold by humans, and being so harmonious with humans is really eye-opening!" The black robe man's tone was full of mockery.
There is no harmony between the orcs and humans. Let’s not talk about the border between the Twilight Federation and the Holy See. There are often small-scale frictions. In the Twilight Federation, orcs and humans occasionally have some fighting for various reasons. .
It's just that what happens is small-scale, and generally there are no life cases. Most of them will end when one party loses combat effectiveness or admits counseling. Of course, occasional fighting and disability will happen.
If there weren't a Fredham City blocking the Twilight Federation and the Kahlo Empire, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how many wars would break out. For quite a few years, when there was no Fredham City, humans and orcs would often fight to the death. Orcs will rob humans of food and property, and humans will rob orcs as slaves.
In the eyes of many humans, orcs are beasts that have not been fully evolved. Some people even think of orcs as beasts, but like humans, they don’t have a magic core. Otherwise, based on human personality, they would have long been unable to resist fighting. Grab the magic core.
In the eyes of many orcs, humans are synonymous with hypocrisy, cunning, shameless and greedy, and they are not worthy of being trusted.
Orcs love and hate humans. What they love is that humans will bring them all kinds of food, and they will cook all kinds of food, which will always bring something new.
What I hate is that humans like to drive up prices and take away large amounts of real money from them, but they have no alternative. However, God still favors the Twilight Federation. Not only is it rich in gold and silver minerals, but it also has more rare metal deposits than other places.
The most hateful is the slave hunting group, which often sneaks into the Twilight Federation, captures some young and beautiful Twilight Federation women, and even seizes handsome male elves, and then sells them to human society at high prices for the upper class of humans to have fun. Enjoy.
Fortunately, the slave hunting group is not protected. Once discovered in the Twilight Federation, as long as the strength is strong enough, they can choose to kill them at any time. If the strength is not strong enough, you can still ask people to come together. Anyway, those who kill the slave group will not be punished, and they can even get a lot of property from the slave group.
Therefore, the people in the slave hunting group would act very low-key, often acting as a cover as a mercenary group, with strong mobility, quick action, and cruel heart. As long as the crime is committed, there will be no survival. Without evidence, they are safe if they are not caught.
"You are talking about the slave hunters. I would not be polite to the slave hunters, but they are obviously not from the slave hunters." The wolf clan holy warrior shook his head, "For those who love peace The people of our Twilight Federation are warmly welcome."
"A warm welcome? I'm not from the slave hunter group, why don't you welcome me?" The black robe man sneered.
"Are you still a human? In order to practice undead magic, you make yourself not a human, a ghost or a ghost. And you are as hateful as the slave hunting group, and you are even more hateful! The slave hunting group hurts the human body, even if you die. It's over, but what you tortured is the human soul, and death is the real beginning of the nightmare!" The wolf clan saint warrior has a fierce look, and it seems that he has some hatred for the undead magician.
"Jiejie, it seems that you know us very well! Don't worry, you will know better soon!" The black robe man smiled strangely, his tone full of jokes.
Although the toxins on the bone wall are not effective, the heavier the injury, the shorter the time to become an undead puppet.
Even though the wolf clan holy warrior has escaped the deadly toxins, the sharp bone spurs still injured him in many places. There was even a hole in the left and right chest, the lungs were pierced, and the fighting power was not as good as before. Now I want to It is no longer possible to give play to the strength of a Saint-level powerhouse.
"You dream! I just burn my soul, and I won't give you any chance! It was impossible for me to burn my soul before, but now that there are so many holy powers here, you have no chance to stop me!" Wolf The clan saint warrior gritted his teeth, dressed roughly, his body was slightly shaken.
He felt his head start to swell, his spirit began to languish, his consciousness began to be a little fuzzy, the wounds on his arms were numb and itchy, the wounds on his body looked terrifying, and the blood flow continued, but relatively speaking, it was not the most serious.
The wolf clan saint warrior knew that he was running out of time, and his previous wounds had affected his mind, and he was afraid that he would soon be transformed into an undead puppet. This was something he was unwilling to die. He would rather burn his soul at the last moment than be an accomplice of the necromancer.
"Dare you!" The black-robed man shouted nervously. He was not afraid of the wolf clan holy warrior burning his soul and fighting back, but once the wolf clan holy warrior did this, his previous efforts were all in vain.
In order to obtain the wolf clan holy warrior, he had already offended the gray-robed man. How could he not know what the Grey-robed Man was thinking at the time, he just pretended not to know, and then rushed to the Grey-robed Man and planted the Undead Puppet Seed on the Wolf Race Saint Warrior.
The wolf clan saint warrior looked at the black robe man's eyes full of mockery, his muscles bulged, and his soul was about to burn.
Suddenly someone shouted: "Wait a minute! You don't have to die!"
The wolf clan saint warrior froze for a moment, and looked at the person who had just spoken suspiciously. It was not someone else who was speaking, but Li Zhenbang who had reminded him to be careful before.
"What do you mean? I have been infected by them and will soon become undead. I am about to lose control of myself. You don't need to persuade me, I will never allow my body and soul to be desecrated by them!" The wolf clan saint warrior's eyes were full of determination.
The wolf clan saint warrior naturally didn't want to die, but he couldn't help it. He could see that there was no Holy See in Li Zhenbang's group, and no one could save him except light magic, not even the wood magic master.
Instead of waiting for yourself to become the killing weapon of the necromancer, it is better to stop yourself when you are awake. He had already thought about it, even if he died, he would have to pull the black robe man back!
"I have a way!" Li Zhenbang couldn't care much at this moment, even if it was to expose his ability.
He couldn't help but watch a saint-level powerhouse under the threat of a necromancer, just arbitrarily decide himself in front of him. And if it weren't for the obstacle of this wolf clan saint-level powerhouse, it would be uncertain whether he could catch up with the undead magician.
"Do you have a way?" A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the wolf clan holy warrior, but it quickly dimmed.
"Forget it!" The wolf clan saint warrior shook his head. What can a person without grudge and magic do? Even if he is a summoned beast mage, it is useless, he is not a beast, and cannot sign a contract with him.
And even if he could sign a contract, he would not agree. As a Saint-level powerhouse, he has his own dignity. How could he allow himself to be someone else's puppet, even if this person is not a necromancer.
I am about to change soon. Instead of entrusting my ethereal hopes to others, I might as well have a more confident self-determination.
"Don't worry, I don't have any conditions, just because you are a qualified fighter!" Li Zhenbang thought that the wolf clan holy warrior hesitated because he was afraid of making excessive demands, so he quickly explained.
"I know what I am doing. Except for those above the deacon level of the Holy See, I am afraid that even the bishop can't get rid of the undead puppet seeds from me!" The wolf tribe sage warrior shook his head, and his heart rose to death , There is nothing to be afraid of, but it is a pity that he has not played enough in this world.
"Who said that only the people of the Holy See can get rid of the undead puppet seeds? The little puppet seeds, I really didn't see it!" Li Zhenbang raised his head, wishing his nostrils turned to the sky, that bullish posture made people think An inexplicable sense of trust.