Chapter 1600 Death Is Not a Pity

"What's the point of hiding one's head and hiding one's tail? In the end, the difference will come out!" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, his words full of provocation.

"Where did the words of the Holy Son begin? I prayed devoutly to the God of Death in the Temple of Death. I just finished praying when I found you coming. I wonder what you are doing here?" The High Priest of the Undead walked out of the Temple of Death with a smile. , as if completely unaware of what happened before.

"The God of Death just gave me a dream, saying that your prayers were not pious enough, so let me come and have a look!" Li Zhenbang said casually.

"The Holy Son is really good at joking!" The High Priest of the Undead smiled and shook his head, "The Holy Son came to me just to make such a joke with me, right?"

"Are you kidding? Are you kidding me? The God of Death is very dissatisfied with you, otherwise he wouldn't have sent me to replace you!" Li Zhenbang's face was not red, and his words were as if they were telling the truth.

"Do you think this is interesting?" The high priest of the undead's face darkened. Apparently, Li Zhenbang's nonsense about the god of death made him a little annoyed.

"I find it very interesting! Are you going to give way, or give way, or give way? You won't disobey the God of Death, right? Don't forget, I am the Holy Son, the son of the God of Death. What I said It represents the will of the God of Death!" Li Zhenbang looked at the High Priest of the Undead proudly.

"Sorry, the God of Death did not entrust me with a dream, nor did he give me any inspiration. If what you said is true, then please ask the God of Death to entrust me with a dream, or send a miracle. And you are not a saint yet. Son, wait until you become the Holy Son before you express your so-called will!" The high priest's face turned completely cold.

Li Zhenbang kept talking about the God of Death and the Holy Son, which made the high priest very dissatisfied. He is a serious high priest who doesn't talk about the God of Death every day, but a half-hearted Holy Son wants to use the identity of the God of Death and the Holy Son to suppress him. He really doesn't know what to say!

"Is it a miracle? Don't worry, it will happen sooner or later!" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer.

"High Priest, he just..." the Holy Mage of the Undead said very weakly. He wanted to report the situation to the High Priest. He did not dare to take the blame for almost destroying the Temple of Death, and he could not take the blame.

The high priest shook his head slightly and signaled the Holy Mage of the Undead not to speak. He knew everything that happened in the entire Divine Palace, let alone what happened just in front of the Temple of Death.

The Holy Mage of the Undead obviously understood, so he shut his mouth and did not continue talking.

Li Zhenbang looked at the Holy Magister of the Undead with a sneer and teased: "Why don't you say anything anymore? I'm just waiting! I believe that your High Priest of the Undead will help you get justice! If you don't say it, how about I say it for you?" "

"Sometimes you have to learn to stop when enough is enough, otherwise you will most likely be embarrassed in the end! Don't dig a hole and bury yourself in the end!" The Holy Mage of the Undead did not speak, but the high priest spoke, and his words were full of warnings. the taste of.

"It seems you still know everything!" Li Zhenbang looked at the high priest with a half-smile.

"What should I know?" the high priest asked.

"It's nothing. He's pretty good. Are you willing to part with me?" Li Zhenbang glanced at the Holy Mage of the Undead who was guarding the door with ill intentions.

The Holy Mage of the Undead couldn't help but shudder, and he took a step back with a hint.

"I am free to come and go here. I will not force anyone. If he is willing, I have no objection. But if he is not willing and some people want to force it, I will not stand idly by!" The high priest said with a happy face. Looking at Li Zhenbang, his words were not gentle at all.

"I didn't expect that the high priest would be so protective of his subordinates!" Li Zhenbang sneered.

"As the high priest of the undead tribe, I naturally have to protect the people of the undead tribe. This is my responsibility and my obligation!" the high priest said righteously.

"Bah bang bang!" Li Zhenbang stretched out his hands and clapped, and said with a sarcastic tone: "What you said is really touching! I'm afraid only those who respect you and support you will get your protection, and those who are obedient to you will be protected by you." Even those who go against the grain will probably be destroyed by you!"

"You have to speak with your conscience! Aren't Gu Ci and that Qiang Cao living well? Not only did I not deal with them, but no one dealt with them in private, right? They are not people who respect and support me!" The priest pointed at Gu Ci and Qiancao and said.

"I ask you again, I want him, will you give it or not?" Li Zhenbang pointed at the Holy Mage of the Dead and said unreasonably.

"As long as he is willing, I have no objection!" The high priest shrugged, then turned to look at the Holy Mage of the Undead, "Are you willing to follow him?"

"High Priest, I don't want to! I am yours in life, and your dead in death!" The Holy Mage of the Undead puffed up his chest and shook his head without hesitation.

"Look, you're not charming enough, which I don't have..." The high priest grinned and looked at Li Zhenbang helplessly, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

"Ah! High Priest...save...ah!" The Holy Mage of the Undead suddenly screamed, and his entire body instantly burned with green flames.

Li Zhenbang, who was in front of the High Priest of the Undead just now, suddenly appeared in front of him. Li Zhenbang's body was also burning with green flames, and one of Li Zhenbang's hands had already inserted into the chest of the Holy Magister of the Undead.

The High Priest of the Undead naturally wanted to save people, but he hesitated. At this time, both the aura emanating from Li Zhenbang's body and the burning flames made him feel inexplicably afraid.

Just when he hesitated, the flames on the Holy Magister of the Dead suddenly turned purple, and the Holy Magister of the Dead almost instantly turned into ashes.

The undead high priest's eyelids twitched. He suspected that Li Zhenbang only used the cyan flame on purpose at the beginning. If he goes to save people, Li Zhenbang's purple flame will definitely make him suffer a big loss.

The power of the cyan flame is quite good, but it is not enough to pose a great threat to him, but the purple flame is different. It is a flame that can really hurt him. Although it wouldn't kill him, it would definitely not make him feel better, not to mention the fact that he was unprepared.

Gu Ci and Qiang Cao were once again frightened half to death by Li Zhenbang. Li Zhenbang's strength was second to none. The main reason was that Li Zhenbang actually killed a Holy Mage of the Undead in front of the high priest. This is equivalent to openly going to war with the high priest! If a war really breaks out, where will they go from here?

Li Zhenbang dared to kill a Holy Mage of the Undead in front of the high priest, so who can guarantee that the high priest would not operate on them in front of Li Zhenbang to relieve his anger?

None of them is a saint-level powerhouse. It would be reasonable for the high priest to use their lives to give an explanation to the dead Holy Mage of the Undead.

"What do you mean? Killing someone openly, and killing an innocent person in front of me! Do you really think I don't exist?" The high priest looked at Li Zhenbang, who was wrapped in purple flames, with a livid face, and his voice was cold. asked.

"What do I mean? A sinless person? How funny! I am the Holy Son, and what I represent is the God of Death. To be loyal to me is to be loyal to the God of Death! If he is not willing to be loyal to me, then he is betraying the God of Death! Those who betray the God of Death will not die. Pity!" Li Zhenbang's voice was full of murderous intent, and then he turned his gaze to the undead holy warrior who had resisted him before.

The undead holy warrior was panicking, and the palms of his hands holding the spear were already covered with sweat. He was relatively clear about the strength of the Holy Magister of the Undead, but the Holy Magister of the Undead turned into ashes without even being able to withstand a single round in front of the Son. He didn't think he could go a few more rounds.

Who would have thought that the Holy Son, who could not even break through his defense just now, would have the power to destroy everything in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if the Son used such power against him when he stopped him just now. If the high priest hadn't been here, he might have run away.

The high priest took a step forward and stood between the Holy Warrior of the Undead and Li Zhenbang. Li Zhenbang had succeeded in a sneak attack just now, but that was because he was careless. After all, no one expected that Li Zhenbang would dare to face a Holy Warrior of the Undead in front of him. Killer.

Now not only was he on guard, the Undead Holy Warriors were also on guard. It would not be that easy for Li Zhenbang to sneak attack and kill the Undead Holy Warriors again.

"You are not the Holy Son yet!" the high priest said with his eyes widened and gritted teeth.

"Do you dare to swear that I am not the Holy Son?" Li Zhenbang looked at the high priest with stern eyes.

"I don't know if you will be the Holy Son in the future, but you are not the Holy Son yet! Even if you are really the Holy Son, God's Palace will not allow you to act so recklessly!" The high priest looked at Li Zhenbang without fear.

It was not that the high priest had not thought of taking this opportunity to kill Gu Ci and Qiang Cao, but Li Zhenbang's performance was too much of a bastard. He was afraid that if he really did this, Li Zhenbang would do something even more ridiculous and excessive.

Unless he also kills Li Zhenbang, his prestige will be completely destroyed. Even if Gu Ci and Qiang Cao die, there will be a second Gu Ci and Qiang Cao, and even more!

"Am I acting recklessly? Those who betray the God of Death will be killed without mercy. But you did it first. I'm just learning from you!" Li Zhenbang said sarcastically.

"Imitate me? Ridiculous! Are you doing this to vindicate or vindicate Yoshimoto Ryuichi and Pop? Do you want to say that they did not betray the God of Death?" the high priest sneered.

Since he dared to use the reason of betraying the God of Death to kill Yoshimoto Ryuichi and Pope, he would naturally not be unprepared. Once Li Zhenbang says that Ji Yuan Ryuichi and Pope did not betray the God of Death, he will take out the prepared evidence and slap it directly on Li Zhenbang's face. It can not only humiliate Li Zhenbang, but also make a big fuss about the identity of Li Zhenbang's son.

"Betraying the God of Death, death is not a pity!" Li Zhenbang said firmly. Remember the website address of this website, www. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site