Chapter 1665 Fire in the Backyard

The high priest's body trembled slightly and did not look at the Weston in Li Zhenbang's hand. It's not that he doesn't want to save, it's just that he can't. Despite the lightness of Li Zhenbang's palm just now, the high priest felt the presence of divine power from it.

In other words, Li Zhenbang's seemingly ordinary palm actually contained divine power and divine attack.

When Li Zhenbang slapped Weston with his palm, he knew that Weston was hopeless. Under the attack of divine power, any strong man without divine power is vulnerable, not to mention that Wisdom's energy has long been exhausted, and he is almost an empty shell.

This is indeed the case. After Weston received Li Zhenbang's light palm, he didn't even say a word, and his body fell limp and motionless.

The gray-white but shining red flower released by Weston has fully bloomed. The petals of the flower slowly withered one by one, as if it was sentimental for Weston and brought Weston into reincarnation.

Who would have thought that a generation of strong men from the Undead clan, who was known as the pillar of the sages of the Undead clan, would die in the hands of a junior in such an unexplained way.

"Li Zhenbang! You are so ruthless!" the high priest said through gritted teeth.

"Am I ruthless? Huh! If I hadn't fought back, I'd probably be dead now, right? I wonder if you would say ruthless words to Weston then? Even if you have a double standard, don't Is it okay to have double standards so obvious?" Li Zhenbang curled his lips disdainfully.

"Li Zhenbang, kill my teacher, kill me, the sage pillar of the undead tribe, don't think any good about what happened today!" The high priest's eyes flashed with cold light, and his body was filled with murderous aura. It was obvious that he was aroused by the real fire.

The surrounding undead people were already horrified because of the killing of Weston. Even the strong men who were loyal to the high priest were also afraid of Li Zhenbang, fearing that the high priest would let them take action against Li Zhenbang.

But seeing that the high priest actually took the initiative to deal with Li Zhenbang, they all breathed a sigh of relief. The high priest is an invincible existence among the undead tribe. As long as the high priest takes action, there will be no trouble.

"Hmph! Even if that old guy doesn't die, can things be better today? How ridiculous! You don't want to be good anymore, do you think I want to be good?" Li Zhenbang directly put Weston's body into the space ring. A strong man of this level is full of treasures. If you don't make good use of them, how can you be worthy of him?

The corner of the high priest's eye twitched. He didn't expect that Li Zhenbang would dare to do this in front of so many people. He really wouldn't stop until he did things to the extreme! The person has been killed by Li Zhenbang. If the body is taken away again, then he, the high priest, will really lose his face!

"You don't want to be kind anymore? Okay! I want to see how you don't want to be kind anymore!" The murderous aura on the high priest's body was solid, but his whole person began to become illusory.

Li Zhenbang didn't dare to neglect, and he concentrated on himself. After killing Weston, he was now a strong man on the outside. There is still plenty of energy in his body, but his mental strength has reached its limit.

In any case, reincarnation on the other side is also a forbidden curse. If Li Zhenbang had not experienced the test of reincarnation, he would probably have died here.

But even so, Li Zhenbang's mental power has been consumed by the reincarnation on the other side, and it is extremely difficult to maintain the fusion state.

Li Zhenbang's face seemed calm, but he was secretly cursing in his heart. He had clearly promised that someone would pick him up as soon as he left the Divine Mansion, but he had already left the Divine Mansion so far and had been fighting with this old guy Weston for so long. Still no one came to answer. Not to mention the response, not even a single reinforcement was seen. ???

If it weren't for the fear of missing the time to meet the reinforcements, Li Zhenbang wouldn't have taken such a big risk to save the Saint today, or at least he wouldn't have been so radical. As a result, the saint was rescued and people came out, but the so-called reinforcements did not appear for a long time.

At this time, Li Zhenbang wanted to shout at the top of his voice, but he knew that if those guys didn't want to come out, it would be useless even if he shouted at the top of his voice. On the contrary, he would show his cowardice.

The high priest is a little afraid of him being able to use divine power. What the high priest doesn't know is that if he wants to use divine power now, his life will probably be handed over here. How can divine power be so easy for ordinary people? in use?

If Haechi and Yingzhao hadn't been both divine beasts with strong control and deep understanding of divine power, even if Li Zhenbang doubled his strength, he wouldn't have been able to use even a trace of divine power, let alone use his divine power to directly kill Weiss in an instant. Paused.

"You're not just going to fight me like this, are you?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows and said casually.

Although Li Zhenbang was almost nervous to death in his heart, he still behaved very calmly, at least not letting the high priest see the clues, otherwise he would still not be able to escape the consequences of losing his life.

After finally rescuing his sister Li Ruoyue, he didn't want her to die before she could escape from the tiger's mouth!

Although he was very dissatisfied with the reinforcements, he could only place his hope on those so-called reinforcements now. If he is lucky enough to escape, he will not believe this bullshit reinforcements in the future even if he is beaten to death!

"Then how do you want me to fight you?" the high priest asked coldly.

"Don't you claim that you can borrow the power of Death? Then you should borrow it quickly! If you don't borrow it, your fate will be no different from that old guy Weston."

"But you have to think clearly. If you choose to borrow the power of the God of Death, what if the God of Death doesn't lend it to you? Tiger poison doesn't even eat seeds! Do you think the God of Death is really willing to lend you the power to kill me? "Li Zhenbang looked at the high priest with a half-smile.

The high priest's breath couldn't help but stagnate. What Li Zhenbang said was not what he was worried about. If he borrowed power from the God of Death, it would be okay if he could borrow it, but if he couldn't borrow it, his prestige among the undead tribe would be wiped out. On the contrary, Li Zhenbang's prestige would skyrocket.

Originally, because of Li Zhenbang's appearance, the Undead Tribe was no longer completely under his control as before. If something unexpected happened again, it would be even harder to control the Undead Tribe. He didn't want to give Li Zhenbang this chance, even if it was one thousandth of a thousand. 1 in 1 probability.

It might be okay if you don't borrow the power of the God of Death, but if you borrow it but can't, that's another story, a story that the high priest can't accept.

Thinking of this, the high priest was already ready to borrow the power of Death, but he had to stop. He is very confused now, whether to borrow or not to borrow, that is the question!

"High Priest, how about we make a gentleman's agreement? I'll give you a slap, and if you can catch it without getting hurt, then I'll stay and let you do whatever you want. If I hurt you with a slap, then you have to let us go unconditionally. Leave. If I kill you with one palm, the undead tribe...will belong to me!" Li Zhenbang said seriously with a straight face.

But everyone could see that Li Zhenbang's face revealed a hidden joy that could not be concealed, as if he was very confident that he could kill the high priest with one palm.

The high priest looked at Li Zhenbang with a gloomy expression. Others could see Li Zhenbang's pride, so why couldn't he?

In the eyes of the high priest, Li Zhenbang's proposal is nonsense! If he didn't borrow power from the God of Death, he would definitely not be able to withstand Li Zhenbang's divine power, and the best outcome would be to be injured. He would never do this kind of thing that involves losing or losing.

The high priest can understand it, but that doesn't mean that others can understand it as well. Most people looked at the high priest with excitement. This was the time to prove the high priest's strength.

The high priest was invincible in their hearts, and Li Zhenbang's actions were simply overestimating his capabilities in their eyes. As long as Li Zhenbang cannot hurt the high priest, the high priest's status in the undead tribe will be completely stable, and Li Zhenbang will also become the high priest's plaything.

"What? High Priest, do you dare not play or do you not have the guts to play?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows and looked at the high priest with disdain, as if he wanted to provoke the high priest into making a bet.

The high priest was not affected by Li Zhenbang at all. The more eager Li Zhenbang was, the more cautious the high priest became.

"Li Zhenbang, no matter you win or lose, the final result is that I will be beaten by you. Do you know how many years it has been since no one laid a finger on me? You want to be the first? You are not that old yet Your face and qualifications!" Just when the undead clan members were enraged by Li Zhenbang, the high priest shook his head gently.

After hearing the words of the high priest, everyone suddenly realized. After quarreling for a long time, Li Zhenbang realized that he had no hope of escape, and wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate the high priest again. Fortunately, the high priest was aware of the situation and saw through Li Zhenbang's trick!

Li Zhenbang frowned slightly. He had already expected that the high priest would not agree with his suggestion, but he did not expect that the high priest would turn an unfavorable situation into a favorable situation so lightly.

"How about you let me give you a slap. If you are safe and sound after receiving my slap, then I will let you go. If you are injured or killed by me, then you will let me handle it. How about it?" The high priest returned. General Li Zhenbang's army.

Although Li Zhenbang has mastered divine power, the high priest is still confident that he can injure Li Zhenbang without borrowing the power of the God of Death. The high priest believed that Li Zhenbang also did not dare to agree to his suggestion.

This was indeed the case. After listening to the high priest's advice, it was Li Zhenbang's turn to remain silent this time. The atmosphere was tense for a moment, no one wanted to give in, no one dared to give in.

Just when Li Zhenbang was thinking about what to do next, thick smoke suddenly rose from the direction of the Divine Mansion. The noise of people shouting and yelling in the Divine Mansion reached everyone's ears. It seemed that there was a fire in the Divine Mansion, and it looked like there was a fire in the Divine Mansion. The situation, the scale of this fire seems to be quite large... Remember the website address of this website, WWW. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site