Chapter 1586 Confrontation

No one except the undead people know that because they have been living with dead corpses and the aura of death for many years, and they also increase their own strength by absorbing the soul power of others, their souls have already been infected.

They occasionally feel extremely painful, and the more souls they have devoured, the more intense the pain becomes. Therefore, everyone has a period of weakness, and only they themselves know when this period of weakness is.

However, this kind of pain is not irreversible. It can be relieved by swallowing special drugs. However, this kind of drug is difficult to refine and the materials required are extremely demanding. Otherwise, the undead people will not use various means to do it. Money.

There is another way to relieve it, and that is to relieve it by continuing to devour the soul power of others. However, this method of relief is like drinking poison to quench thirst. The souls devoured during this period will not only increase their strength, but will prolong the next period of weakness and bring them greater pain. Generally, no one is willing to try this method unless it is absolutely necessary.

The best way to relieve this problem is the purifying power of the God of Death, but this purifying power can only be encountered but not sought. For them, it can only be a chance. It is said that praying to the God of Death sincerely during the period of weakness may obtain the purifying power. s help.

If you happen to be favored by the God of Death and assisted by the power of purification when the period of weakness comes, not only will the period of weakness be greatly weakened, but your soul will also be purified to a certain extent. The next period of weakness will not be so painful, and your strength will even be restored. It is possible that it will increase as a result.

Feeling the power of purification contained in the power of heaven and earth, everyone's faces showed an intoxicated look. Although this purifying power is extremely thin, they all show their own special abilities and greedily absorb this purifying power.

They all felt extremely regretful. If they had known that the Holy Son would release the power of purification, they would definitely have been competing to be purified by the Holy Son's spell.

Some people have begun to secretly wonder whether they should quickly find the Holy Son in private to release the power of purification for themselves alone.

Especially for some people who are not top-notch in terms of strength and status, if other powerful and famous people get ahead of them, they may not have a chance in the future.

Loyalty is also about timing. In their view, for someone like Gu Ci who has followed the Son of God wholeheartedly from the beginning, even if his strength is low, the Son of God will still entrust him with important tasks.

They can't compare to Gu Ci, but they can definitely be the second Gu Ci and the third Gu Ci. Although the second Gu Ci may not have better resources than the first Gu Ci, it will definitely be better than the third Gu Ci. Ci’s resources are better.

Although there was slight sweat on Li Zhenbang's forehead at this time, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing became a little rapid, and it seemed a little labored, no one took this to heart. They were more concerned about Li Zhenbang's ability to release Come out with the power of purification.

Whether it is inheritance or not, awakening or not, as long as Li Zhenbang can release the power of purification, what does it matter even if he is not the Holy Son?

As the saying goes, a dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and a mouse's son can dig holes. The man in front of me can use the purifying power of Death. Is there anything doubtful about his identity as the Holy Son?

Li Zhenbang did not expect that his persistence this time would bring him such huge gains.

The high priest's face was very ugly, turning blue and purple, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. Regardless of whether he was willing to admit it or not, and whether the person in front of him accepted the inheritance of the Holy Son, just this one hand revealed the identity of the person in front of him. It's already a done deal.

If Li Zhenbang was only the Holy Son, the high priest would not care too much. The Holy Son in front of him was not the only one he had ever seen. When the last Holy Son of the Undead was born, although he was not the High Priest of the Undead, But I have also seen how the previous high priest dealt with the Holy Son, so he has some experience.

But now that the Holy Son has mastered the power of purification, that is different. His deterrence can intimidate many people, but compared with the benefits brought by the power of purification, his deterrence may be greatly reduced. .

Not to mention waiting until the news of the Holy Son's purification power spreads among the undead tribe, there must be many people among the people in front of them who are already eager to take refuge in the Holy Son privately.

While the high priest was still thinking about how to respond, a golden warrior from the undead tribe took the lead in kneeling down on one knee and saluted Li Zhenbang, "Lord Holy Son, my subordinate Qiang Cao respectfully welcomes the return of the Holy Son. He is willing to serve you and be loyal to you. !”

The high priest's face instantly became uglier. He thought that since he was here, the people here would be somewhat restrained. Even if they wanted to seek refuge with the Holy Son, they would do so in private. Unexpectedly, there were still people who dared to face the Holy Son in front of him. The son swore allegiance. This was no longer as simple as slapping him in the face, it was simply not taking him seriously.

The high priest wanted to kill this rape on the spot, but it was difficult for him to have an attack in front of so many people. If you really kill this rape in front of these people, even if it can temporarily deter the people at the scene, it will lead to everyone's rebellious psychology. But if we don’t clean up this forced practice, it’s hard to guarantee that others won’t follow suit.

Just when the high priest was in a dilemma, another person stood up and said, "Thanks to the high priest's good leadership, we have found both the saint and the saint. This is a blessing for our undead tribe, and even more for us. A sign of the rise of the Undead! With the leadership of the High Priest, and the guidance of the Holy Son and Saint, our Undead will definitely become more glorious!"

"Let us cheer for the wise leadership of the high priest and for the joining of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter! May the High Priest live as long as heaven, may the Holy Son live long live, and the Holy Daughter live a thousand years!"

Hearing this man's words, the high priest was delighted. This man named Morton was worthy of being his confidant. At such a critical moment, he reversed the disadvantage with just one sentence.

What he said was very level. Although he sounded like he was a peacemaker, he was actually not the same thing.

He not only clearly stated the leadership position of the high priest, but also reminded others that the Son and the Holy Lady are only here to guide us. The real person in charge is the high priest. The implication is to warn others and do things. Think clearly beforehand.

The last sentence is even more amazing. Don’t look at wishing the Holy Son long live, the Holy Lady a thousand lives, but the High Priest may live as long as the sky. They are all nice and beautiful words, but when put together they don’t taste the same. .c0m

It is estimated that his words may have had an effect, or it may be that the high priest's power is still there. The most important thing may be that most people do not want to express their stance so obviously. Anyway, after he finished speaking, no one stood up to the Holy Spirit like a force. The son swore allegiance.

However, few people followed Morton and shouted that the High Priest would live as long as the sky, Long Live the Holy Son, Long live the Saint, Thousand Lives the Saint, Thousand Lives, Thousand Thousand Lives.

"Okay, now that the Holy Son has finished showing off, let's all disperse! Go and do whatever you need to do. Don't linger here. The Holy Son also needs a good rest." Although the high priest is not very satisfied with the current result, It is better than a group of people taking refuge in the Son in front of him.

"You..." The high priest forced it with one finger.

Qiang Cao trembled with fright. He didn't know that he was too impulsive, but there was nothing he could do. His period of weakness was about to come. He couldn't survive the last period of weakness, and finally managed to survive by devouring souls. This time he finally had the opportunity to relieve pain and purify his soul, and he didn't want to miss it.

"What? Does the high priest want to take the person away, or does he want to execute the person on the spot?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.

"The Holy Son was joking. I'm very pleased that he took the initiative to be loyal to you. Then let him serve you! Anyway, your residence was destroyed by Gu Jun. You might as well move to him. It also saves me the trouble of helping you find a place to live." The high priest said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, Lord Holy Son, you are welcome, just move to my place. In fact, I had already prepared a room when I heard that you came to God's Mansion. It's just that you have been staying at the place arranged by the high priest. There is a problem here, so my room is suitable!" Qiang Cao invited Li Zhenbang directly without waiting for him to speak.

Gu Ci was firmly tied to the Holy Son, so there was no problem. He was now loyal to the Holy Son. The best way was to be firmly tied to the Holy Son. Otherwise, he might have just left the Holy Son. The back foot may be missing.

"In that case, I'm afraid I'm going to have to trouble you for a while!" Li Zhenbang smiled slightly.

"The Holy Son is joking, everything I have is given by the God of Death. Without the God of Death, I would not be where I am today. You are the Holy Son, the son of the God of Death. Everything I have is equivalent to being given by you, so everything also belongs to you. Yes. As long as you have what you need, you can take whatever you want!" Qiang Cao said with a flattering look.

Li Zhenbang nodded and patted Qiang Cao's shoulder, "You... are good!"

Qiang Cao looked flattered and a little overwhelmed with excitement.

The high priest looked at all this with cold eyes. He remembered everyone in the divine palace very clearly. Even if they were not saint-level powerhouses, they were just the group of people who served the saint-level powerhouses, and even ordinary soldiers would not escape. Beyond the high priest's discernment.

He clearly remembered that this guy named Qiang Cao once said similar words to him, and now he turned around and said the same to the Holy Son. It was actually a bit ridiculous to think about it.

The high priest glared at Qiancao fiercely, then glanced at the crowd of people watching, taking all these people into his mind, and then turned around and left with a sneer.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, feeling anxious in their hearts. They all said hello to Li Zhenbang and left in a hurry.

"Lord Holy Son, shall we go?" Qiang Cao asked cautiously.

"Don't worry!" Li Zhenbang shook his head, then turned to look at Gu Ci. Remember the website address of this website, www. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site