Invincible Emperor Summoning System

The first ray of sunlight in the morning sprinkled on the rocks on the top of the mountain.

Yue Chen finally lay tired on a huge rock.

After a night of fighting, Yue Chen's experience has improved a lot, and now he has three quarters of his experience.

Another quarter, Yue Chen can upgrade.

But now... Yue Chen just wants to sleep well.

The fighting in the past few days has really exhausted him physically and mentally.

Behind Yue Chen, a group of people flew over. After seeing Yue Chen, the leader shouted loudly: "This warrior, have you seen the figure of the human race?"

The voice was somewhat familiar, Yue Chen turned his head and was slightly taken aback.

The leader turned out to be Saint Yeyue from Jiuzhou Continent.

Beside her, still stood the Holy Son Black Soul.

Heihun and Yeyue were accompanied by a large number of human and demon masters.

Even Yue Chen felt that there were masters at the level of a war sage hidden in it.

Seeing the astonishment in Yue Chen's eyes, Yeyue asked coldly, "Have you seen me?"

Yue Chen grinned and said with a smile: "You are so funny, ask me about the figure of the human race, aren't you the human race?"

Black Soul snorted coldly: "What I'm asking is, have you seen a human race that casts the power of thunder. His weapon is a silver gun or sword."

"No." Yue Chen said lightly.

Suddenly, a warrior from the Youlang tribe behind Yeyue moved his nose, and shouted in a deep voice: "It smells so strong of blood, there has been a brutal fight here."

Yue Chen was unmoved, and said lightly: "Where is there no bloody smell in this secret place? The corpses you mentioned are all here."

Yue Chen pointed to the other side of the mountain.

Everyone floated forward, and saw the broken limbs and the bloody river on the other side of the mountain.

Yue Chen laughed and said: "You guys are really making such a fuss, I have seen a lot of this kind of scene in this secret realm."

Yeyue snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go..."

"Wait a minute." The master of the ghost wolf tribe shouted in a deep voice, and then his body suddenly fell down.

Seeing his body, Yue Chen's pupils shrank suddenly.

Through the breath released by this master, Yue Chen felt the unfathomable power in his body.

"Another war saint?" Yue Chen thought in his heart, "I didn't expect that this group of guys brought so many war saints in, at least two of them."

"Lord Xilang, what did you see?" Yeyue couldn't help asking as she watched the master of the Youlang clan carefully examine the corpse.

The body of the ghost wolf master returned to the air again, but he lifted a corpse and shouted in a deep voice: "Look at the wounds of the corpse."

Yeyue looked at the wound of the corpse, her face gradually became serious, and she said in a deep voice: "This is a burning wound. If it was burned by flames, there would be a large area of ​​scorched marks, and this wound... only the wound has scorched marks... ...This is...the wound burned by the power of thunder."

Hei Hun exclaimed: "Could it be that little bastard Yue Chen did it?"

Yeyue gritted her teeth and said: "It must be him. Except for that bastard, few people practice the power of thunder, and he has been active in this area."

Yue Chen on the side was stunned, as if he had never paid attention to this issue.

This is the first time that an enemy has analyzed Thunderbolt's power in front of him. It has to be said that they are much more careful than him.

However, in front of her face, one called herself a little bastard, and the other called herself a bastard.

Are you really okay with this?

Yue Chen's face twitched slightly. If there were not several war saints in the team, he would have killed these two bastards right now.

Yeyue turned her head, piercing Yue Chen with cold eyes like a sword, and whispered: "Have you seen the battle here?"

"No!" Yue Chen said decisively.

Yeyue looked into Yue Chen's eyes...

"You didn't lie?" Yeyue sneered.

The holy son Heihun on the side spoke softly, "Looking at his clear eyes, he doesn't seem to be lying."

Are my eyes clear? Yue Chen touched his face, and he had a good impression of Heihun again.

This child always helps himself at critical moments.

Yeyue cast a cold glance at Heihun, her gaze was like a knife, she really wanted to slash Heihun with a sword.

She had long felt that the Holy Son was stupid, but she never expected to be so stupid.

His eyesight is not clear, can't he see it?

And haven't you heard that there is an ability called acting? If I want to act, I can be salty or sweet, but Yu Jie can be a lolita, she can be pure and pure, she can be enchanting and charming...

Heihun felt good about himself and smiled at Yeyue, as if he was proud of his wisdom.

Yue Chen took a deep look at Heihun, the first time he saw him, he wasn't so stupid.

At that time, he was full of vigor and high spirits, and he could be said to be an outstanding man.

Why are you so stupid now?

Could it be that he was really hit too much by himself?

Yeyue was interrupted by the black soul, and there was no way to continue the interrogation, so she shouted to Yue Chen: "If we find the figure of the human race Yue Chen, we will reward you."

"Oh, yes." Yue Chen responded casually.

Yeyue shouted: "Let's go."

A group of people left in a mighty manner and flew into the distance.

Yue Chen looked up at the sky, and said with a soft smile: "It's already bright, and I have to continue to work hard. Just to... be able to level up earlier. Xiao Yi, this time I'm going to do something big, and I want to kill one Saint of war."

Lin Xiaoyi: "..."

"Xiao Yi, have you found any traces of the Saint of War?" Yue Chen asked.

Lin Xiaoyi's indifferent voice came from the shadows under his feet, and said: "There are five war saints on the side of the little beetle, and they are chasing and killing the little beetle."

"Fuck, that guy has attracted so many war saints?" Yue Chen was a little worried.

Lin Xiaoyi continued: "The little beetle was hunted down miserably. While being hunted down, he shouted: Bastard, you tricked me..."

The corner of Yue Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and said: "Oh, he is scolding himself! He can still shout loudly, which means that the pressure is not too great, so don't worry about it."

Lin Xiaoyi fell silent again.

Yue Chen couldn't help asking: "Apart from this, have you not found any other traces of the War Saint?"

Lin Xiaoyi said: "War Saint's whereabouts are erratic, unless I personally look for them, otherwise the strength of the Taiji Battalion will not be able to lock them down, let alone dare to approach them..."

Hearing the words, Yue Chen finally nodded seriously, and shouted: "You are right, I would rather not have the whereabouts of the Saint of War, than let the girls in the Taiji Camp be easily damaged. Since I can't lock the Saint of War...then, I will continue Go slaughter an army, Xiao Yi, you can arrange it."

"yes!"

Lin Xiaoyi turned into a shadow and drifted silently into the distance.

Suddenly, another shadow appeared silently and floated towards Lin Xiaoyi.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Yue Chen felt vigilant.

At this moment, a slender sword stabbed out from the shadow of Xinlai, and stabbed at the shadow transformed by Lin Xiaoyi...