Chapter 1562 Head Sacrifice Flag

"If I really am, then I will definitely kill all three of them, then destroy the divine palace and kill all of you undead tribe!" Li Zhenbang suddenly stopped smiling and looked at the high priest of the undead with a stern face.

"If you really are, then you must not be able to do such a thing!" The high priest stopped smiling, but still kept a smile on his face.

"My resentment towards the undead tribe is far deeper than you imagine!" Li Zhenbang said through gritted teeth.

"My understanding of inheritance is also much deeper than yours. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!" the high priest said confidently.

"Try? Why not try! Let's go now. What we bet is their lives and all their wealth!" Li Zhenbang stretched out his hand to pull the high priest.

The high priest took a step back casually, barely avoiding Li Zhenbang's hand, "There's no rush, we still need some preparations."

"Are you scared?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, holding his head high like a victorious rooster.

"What do I have to be afraid of? Even if I am afraid, it should be the three of them." The high priest replied without hesitation.

"High Priest, we are your most loyal servants and the most loyal believers of Death. You can't abandon us like this!"

"We are going to have a big operation soon. We can charge into battle!"

"Yes, yes, we are willing to take the initiative to lead people to attack and attack the city. We would rather die on the road to charge than die here inexplicably!"

The three Lao Sa panicked and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, crawled to the feet of the high priest, and cried with snot and tears.

In their opinion, the high priest was giving up on them. They didn't want to just end it like this. They still wanted to fight for it.

"You are crying about the wrong person. It is not me who wants your life, but him, so you should cry for him." The high priest shook his head and raised his chin at Li Zhenbang.

The three people looked at each other awkwardly. The high priest was right, but they really didn't know why they asked Li Zhenbang. They still don't understand what Li Zhenbang does, what his identity is, why the high priest is so accommodating to him, and the high priest is even vaguely afraid of Li Zhenbang.

"High Priest, we are yours in life and your dead in death. How can we ask an outsider to let us go? To outsiders, we would rather die standing than live on our knees!" Lao Zuo's eyes were determined. He looked at the high priest and said firmly.

"Yes, it is impossible for us to ask outsiders to spare our lives. If this is the case, we would rather fight to the death with him. If we die in the battle because we have no ability, we will also ask the high priest to make the decision for us if we win!" Lao De also said righteously. .

"MD, it's not like I haven't experienced life and death. I've even died several times. I've earned it by living till now! I'll fight him for damn! High Priest, please uphold justice for us. We would rather die than surrender!" Sa said very vulgarly.

The high priest looked at Lao Sa and the three of them and suddenly smiled. This smile was not the professional smile he had faced Li Zhenbang before, but a smile of relief.

"It's not a shame for the three of you to beg him. He is the future holy son of our undead tribe and one of our own." The high priest explained.

Lao Sa and the other three stood stunned on the spot again, feeling a little short of breath, looking at Li Zhenbang with disbelief on their faces.

Is this person the Holy Son of the Undead? Isn't this a joke? But how could something that the high priest personally admitted be false?

In this case, they initially offended the Holy Son of the Undead, so how could they live a good life in the future?

"High... High Priest... you... are you... telling the truth? He... he is really... the Holy Son?" Lao Sa asked with twitching eyes.

Although Lao Sa believed that the high priest would not lie to him, he couldn't help but ask. He felt that his tongue was curled up a bit, and he began to speak less fluently.

"The Holy Son of our undead clan has not appeared for a long time. Now that the Holy Girl is born, the Holy Son has also arrived. The glory of our Undead clan is about to come! Aren't you happy?" The high priest looked at the old man with a half-smile. Sa.

"Happy... happy... happy!" Lao Sa tried his best to smile, but his voice sounded crying.

Lao Sa hated Gu Ci to death in his heart. He could see that Gu Ci had long known that this guy named Li Ran was the Holy Son, but he didn't tell him, which caused him to have conflicts and conflicts with the Holy Son. Now I feel like strangling Gu Ci to death.

"Lord Holy Son, you don't remember the faults of villains, and don't blame those who don't know. We really don't know that you are the Holy Son. You have a lot of people. For the sake of our ignorance, let us go! We I will definitely do my best to assist you in the future and help you complete the great cause of revitalizing the undead tribe!" Lao Sa tried his best to smile, but to be honest, it was uglier than crying.

One is because Lao Sa's face is really ugly, and the other is because Lao Sa's heart is more miserable than eating Huanglian, so he can't really smile.

This kind of thing is like this, it will be easier to handle if someone takes the lead. When Lao De and Lao Zuo saw Lao Sa put down his face, they both looked at Li Zhenbang with flattering faces. Although they did not speak, their intentions were written all on their faces, and they hoped that Li Zhenbang would forgive them.

If someone says in the future that they are afraid of death and are not afraid of flattery and begging for mercy, they do not speak. The person who speaks and begs for forgiveness is Lao Sa. They can say that they have always preferred death to disobedience, but when the Holy Son forgives Lao Sa, he also gives them to him. Forgiven.

Li Zhenbang smiled slightly, "Have you given in now? What have you been doing? Wasn't it quite arrogant just now? Wasn't it that you would rather die than obey? I can help you! After I awaken and become the Holy Son, I will definitely use you Sacrifice flag, use your heads to show others the consequences of offending me and disobeying my orders!"

The faces of Lao Sa and the other three suddenly became very ugly. The high priest interceded for them, and the three of them also lowered their faces to admit their mistake, but this was still the result, which was really hard for them to accept.

The three of them worked hard for the undead tribe and did a lot of things. Even some things they found disgusting, but they still did it for the undead tribe.

But they didn't expect that it would end like this in the end. How could they be willing to do it? So they all turned their attention to the high priest again, and now only the high priest could save them.

"High Priest, we are not afraid of death. It is our honor to sacrifice ourselves for the God of Death and the Undead, but we really don't want to die so meaninglessly and worthless!" Lao Zuo couldn't help but say, his tone was very sincere. , there were even tears in his eyes.

"Yes! High Priest, we have done so many things for the undead tribe. Even without credit, there is still hard work! A real man should be wrapped in horse leather and should not die on an inexplicable sacrificial flag! Even the sacrificial flag should not use us. A loyal saint-level powerhouse! Doesn't that chill the hearts of others?" Lao De also took the opportunity to speak.

I don’t know whether it was the words of Lao Zuo and Lao De that touched the high priest, or the high priest felt that the farce should end, so he said: "You must be merciful and merciful. After all, they are holy warriors of the undead tribe. They are of great use to the undead tribe." They are still quite big, and you will definitely have some use for them in the future, so killing them casually is really not a wise move."

"I am the Holy Son, and I have the final say whether it is wise or not! I think it is definitely a cost-effective thing to use their heads to scare the three armies! Even the saint-level strong men have been killed by me if they offend me. If something happens in the future, Who dares not to listen to me?" Li Zhenbang said arrogantly.

The high priest frowned slightly, this guy named Li Ran really came with bad intentions! Using the heads of three holy warriors to frighten the three armies was clearly an attempt to compete with him and seize his power! Is this okay if he is allowed to take power?

It's not that the high priest is greedy for power. It's really not a good thing to delegate power to the hands of the Holy Son. History has taught the undead tribe enough lessons.

The power of the Holy Son was too great, so it was easy for him to take advantage of the situation and end up putting the strong men of the undead tribe in crisis and causing heavy damage. The high priest did not want to make the same mistake again in his hands.

"I'm sorry, you are not the Holy Son yet, so you haven't tried your best to execute the three of them yet!" The high priest took a deep breath and simply refused.

"Then I will accept the inheritance of the Holy Son now. After becoming the Holy Son, the first thing I will do is to kill three of their sacrificial flags!" Li Zhenbang said impatiently.

"I have said that it takes time to prepare to accept the inheritance of the Holy Son. Now is not the time!" the high priest explained.

"You are obviously scared! You are afraid that I will do something to the three of them after I accept the inheritance. You protect them, so you don't let me accept the inheritance, right?" Li Zhenbang stared at the high priest and shouted crazily. .

"If you really accept the inheritance of the Holy Son, you will definitely not want to kill them anymore. You will know their value to the future development of the undead tribe better than me!" the high priest said calmly.

"I still don't believe this evil! If you don't believe it, just look at it. After I accept the inheritance, I will definitely sacrifice the three of their heads to the flag! Not to mention you, even if the God of Death comes, I can't save the three of them!" Li Zhenbang pointed out The three of them, Lao Sa, roared at the high priest.

If the high priest hadn't been some distance away from Li Zhenbang, Li Zhenbang's saliva might have sprayed on his face.

"Then let's wait and see!" The high priest looked at Li Zhenbang with a sneer and did not argue with him.

"I won't keep you here if you still have something to do. Someone will arrange for you to rest after you go out. Please stay here, Gu Ci. I still have something to ask you." The high priest directly issued an expulsion order to Li Zhenbang... Remember this Website address, www. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site