Chapter 548 Young Master Sun

"I'm not an undead!" Zhu Dachang looked at the white-clothed man in front of him viciously. He knew best about his own physical condition, and this had always been the pain in his heart.

He is different from the people on the mainland. What he believes in is not the God of War, but the God of Death. A warrior who believes in the god of death has a very small probability of getting the ability given by the god of death, and he is one of the very small probabilities. His ability is a ghoul.

His ghoul is not a low-level undead creature controlled by necromancers, nor does he really eat human corpses. His ability is to absorb the strength and even vitality of others for his own use.

But there is a major premise, that is, this person must volunteer voluntarily, or the current strength is not as good as his own, otherwise he will not be able to succeed. Of course, he can also forcibly absorb people with lower strength than himself, but the effect will be very poor, and it will not improve his strength much.

The reason why Zhu Dachang turned into this inhuman and ghost-like appearance is directly related to getting the ability of ghoul.

Back then, Zhu Dachang was also an excellent warrior who believed in the God of War, but he was seduced by his old master, the dark holy magister, abandoned the God of War, turned to believe in the God of Death, and became a loyal servant of the God of Death. By chance and coincidence, the ability was awakened, so it became the terrifying appearance it is now.

"In my eyes, all creatures with the aura of undead, whether you warriors or magicians, are all undead creatures." The man in white looked at Zhu Dachang with contempt, and the provocation was beyond words.

"You... very good, report your number! I don't believe that a dignified holy-level powerhouse will not have a name." Zhu Dachang narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in white.

"Isn't that normal? I've never heard of a holy-level powerhouse called pig intestines! I've eaten pig intestines. It's fried with chili, and it tastes good!" The man in white shook his folding fan, as if Recall that the taste of spicy fried pig intestines is average.

Surprisingly, Zhu Dachang did not rush forward impulsively, but calmly looked at the man in white.

"Today's matter will be reported in the future!" Zhu Dachang left these words, turned around and fled away without any hesitation.

"Hey, Zhu Dachang..." Seeing Zhu Dachang going away, Denalamp couldn't help being stunned for a while. He could feel that the strength of the man in white was not much different from his heyday, and it was not impossible for the two to join forces. He couldn't understand why Zhu Dachang would be willing to give up the Jade Dragon that he was about to get and run away.

Denaramp did not think that the strength of the man in white was almost as good as his, but the man in white was a Holy Warrior of the Light Department, and it was very likely that he was a Templar of the Holy See.

He is not afraid of the Templars, but Zhu Dachang is afraid of them like a tiger, especially now that his strength has been greatly weakened. Although it can't be said that it is easy for the man in white to deal with the current Zhu Dachang, it will not be too difficult.

"Are you going to stay and wait for me to treat you to dinner?" The man in white glanced at Denarump, shaking his folding fan slightly, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Denarump looked at the seriously injured emerald dragon, then at the man in white, knowing that he had no chance. Shaking his head helplessly, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Who are you?" Omega looked at the man in white warily. Although this man had a bright aura, he had never seen him before. In this situation, the people of the Holy See are not completely credible, and the injured dragon is not a small temptation for anyone.

"You don't need to be nervous, I have no malice towards you." The man in white smiled at Omega,

And did not approach to show their sincerity.

Omega saw that the man in white didn't act too aggressively, so he hesitated for a while, and finally chose to heal himself first. No matter what the other party wants to do, it is good to keep the body in a healthy state.

When the man in white saw Omega treating him, he neither stopped nor made a sound, but quietly shook his folding fan.

In fact, seeing Omega, a stranger in the Holy See, felt a little guilty, because he sneaked into the Holy See's treasure house before leaving, and gained a lot.

Omega is not stupid. What he took away were not those weapons, equipment, elixirs, or high-level magic scrolls that could improve his strength. Otherwise, the Holy See would definitely fight him endlessly after knowing it.

What he took away were some more valuable things, but they would not make the Holy See very angry. Even fearing that the Holy See would get mad, Omega didn't touch the hat inlaid with jewels and diamonds.

Although that hat can't improve a person's strength, the only advantage is that it is beautiful and valuable, but it is the hat of the first pope, and it has incomparable significance in the Holy See.

Omega didn't speak, neither did the man in white. Instead, he sat on a clean boulder and looked at Omega.

"What do you see me doing?" Omega glared at the man in white, and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"I just saved your life. No matter what, I can be regarded as your benefactor. But you, no, why are you so ignorant? You don't want to thank me, but you dare to murder me. Believe it or not Let me help them realize their unfulfilled ideals?" A smirk appeared on the corner of the white-clothed man's mouth.

Omega curled his lips. The white-clothed man spoke bluntly, but he didn't have a trace of killing intent, which made him feel more or less at ease.

"Who are you? If I'm not mistaken, you should be a Templar of the Holy See, right?" Omega looked at the man in white suspiciously.

It stands to reason not to mention a Templar, but a powerful person from the Holy See who sees a villain like Zhu Dachang exuding the aura of the undead, especially when his strength is greatly reduced, theoretically, he will desperately take action to kill him. right.

But the white-clothed man in front of him watched the other party run away, but did not respond at all. This was somewhat contrary to the beliefs of the people of the Holy See!

"I'm just a prodigal son who likes to travel around. I've forgotten my name, but people who know me like to call me Young Master Sun." The man in white looked into the distance, looking like an outsider.

Omega curled his lips, "Young Master Sun? You're so shy! You shouldn't be under forty years old, right?"

Originally, Omega was grateful to the man in white, but the sanctimonious appearance of the man in white made him very unhappy, so he couldn't help but attack him verbally.

"Hmph, you're such a boring dragon, I'm too lazy to learn as much as you do." The man in white snorted softly and stood up.

Seeing the man in white standing up, Omega hastily raised his vigilance and secretly charged.

"Your people will be here soon, I'll take a step first, you dragon is really boring!" The white-clothed man shook his head, his toes lightly tapped on the ground, his figure was extremely elegant, and several ups and downs had disappeared.

When Omega was still thinking hard about who the other party was, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked towards the woods not far away.

"Brother Omega, are you okay?" Li Zhenbang suddenly jumped out from the woods and shouted loudly.

Li Zhenbang had already felt that Omega's body was extremely weak before, and even called for several times without getting a response from Omega, so how could he not be in a hurry.

So he completely disregarded the others and sprinted all by himself to come over and have a look. It was none other than Tang Xingrong who followed him closely. Li Ruoyue was already lost. If something happened to Li Zhenbang again, he would be even more unable to forgive himself.

"What can I do? I am the great emerald dragon!" Omega was also extremely excited when he saw Li Zhenbang's appearance.

Seeing that Omega is not life-threatening except for being a little weak, and he can still joke with him, Li Zhenbang finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

"Brother Omega, do you know that you scared me to death just now! I have never been so worried even when I met Gu Jun!"

"You still have the nerve to talk about me, do you know how worried I am about you? That's the holy magister of the undead, and I dare not say that I am sure of winning when I meet him now."

"Master Omega, I wonder if you have seen Li Ruoyue?" Tang Xingrong asked eagerly when he saw the two exchange greetings.

Hearing Tang Xingrong's words, Omega looked a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to save Li Ruoyue, and even thought about going back to rescue Li Zhenbang in time, but no one saw him, and he almost died.

Seeing Omega's appearance, Tang Xingrong sighed in disappointment. Although he already knew this would be the result, he still had a glimmer of hope. After all, Omega is an emerald dragon, and in his eyes, his strength is at the level of every second of every day.

"Master Omega, are you okay?" Bartlett rushed over with the team leader at this time, breaking the embarrassment.

"It turned out to be Master Bartlett. I'm fine. I won't say much about being polite. Let's go first. Saving people is the most important thing." Omega cupped his fists at Bartlett, turned around and was about to take Li Zhenbang away.

"By the way, Master Bartlett, I don't know if you know a man named Sun Shao." Omega couldn't help but stop and asked aloud, remembering the man in white just now.

"Sun Shao? I don't have any impression of this name." Bartlett thought for a while, then shook his head.

"He is dressed in white and holds a folding fan. I guess he is a Templar?"

"Wrapped in white, with a folding fan in your hand? Are you talking about Young Master Sun?" Bartlett suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and blurted out.

"That's right! He said everyone called him Young Master Sun." Omega nodded, seeing Bartlett, he seemed to know him.

"Oh, I misunderstood. I thought you were talking about the man named Sun Shao, but you were talking about him!" Bartlett patted his head and shook his head.

"Who is this Young Master Sun?"

"Have you seen him?"

Omega briefly explained what happened just now, and of course omitted the matter of his serious injury, which would not make him look good.

"He was indeed a Templar of our Holy See, but he is not now!"