Invincible Emperor Summoning System

Seeing the suspicious gazes cast by Yue Chen and the others, the War Saint of the Demon Race said indifferently, "Why, did you forget me so quickly?"

Yue Chen looked at Bai Qi and said, "Do you know each other?"

Bai Qi grinned meaningfully and said: "I know! On the first day we entered, when we collected the spoils, he took them away. I didn't expect to see them again."

"Oh!" Yue Chen also laughed, and said, "It really is an old acquaintance. Why, do you want this time's spoils again?"

The demon war sage grinned proudly: "Since I met you and saw that you have picked up so many loot, I will naturally come to earn a wave. Well, I am still in a hurry, so hurry up and send the things up. "

Yue Chen looked around, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Who will deliver something to me?"

Xiong Bao was puzzled, and just about to speak, he heard Pei Min bow to Yue Chen: "Your Majesty, let me go."

Yue Chen said: "If you go, it will be too slow."

Pei Min casts a sword array, has the cultivation of a war saint, and has the ability to kill a war saint.

But now I was in a hurry, and I only gave five minutes to pack up the loot.

Pei Min bowed: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will complete the mission quickly."

"Okay, you can go." Yue Chen said.

Pei Min shot up and landed in front of the Demon Race Saint, holding the sword in both hands, and said indifferently: "Let's shoot."

A bright smile appeared on the face of the demon war sage, and he said, "Why, you want to attack me? Be brave!"

Pei Min said indifferently: "Shoot, we are in a hurry."

"Hahaha, since you want to die so much, then I'll make it happen for you." The demon war sage laughed, his right hand suddenly bluffed, and the power of darkness surged from the palm of his hand, turning into a big black hand and grabbing Pei Min.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared on Pei Min's body, and then it turned into a solid sword, slashing forward.

The swords formed a dense sword array, crossed and flew quickly, and slashed at the big black hand that was captured.

In an instant, the big black hand was strangled to pieces.

"Huh? You were able to block my random blow." The demon war sage was surprised.

Pei Min said indifferently: "I'll give you another chance to make a move, otherwise you won't have a chance, so make a move with all your strength."

The demon warrior's smile faded, he looked at Pei Min in disbelief, and said indifferently: "Oh, you dare to speak like that in front of me, it seems that you really have some confidence.

That's okay, let me see, your so-called confidence can withstand my full blow, eat me, and kill the demon. "

The War Saint of the Demon Race suddenly drew out his long knife, and then a huge bright light shot up into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon War Saint held a long knife in his hand, crossed the distance between the two sides, and rushed towards Pei Min.

Pei Min's sword formation suddenly flew forward, facing the flying Demon War Saint.

Countless sword lights shuttled continuously in the void, instantly enveloping the Demon War Saint in it.

The next moment, the sword light and the knife light collided crazily, and the sword array burst into bursts of sharp sword light, crazily impacting the demon war saint.

"This sword formation? Why, why haven't you used it before." The Demon War Saint roared suddenly. After three moves, his body froze and then remained motionless.

"No!" The Demon War Saint let out a roar, and then his body suddenly turned into countless tiny pieces of flesh and split apart, including his limbs and his head, all turned into pieces of flesh the size of a fingernail.

With only three moves, the War Saint of the Demon Race died tragically.

Seeing this scene, Yue Chen suddenly said in surprise: "Sixteen swords."

Pei Min fell from the void, handed the loot to Zhou Yu who was in charge of counting, and then bowed to Yue Chen: "Your Majesty, I am fortunate that I did not disgrace my life."

Yue Chen said in surprise: "You actually comprehended sixteen swords."

Pei Min said: "When I stepped into the sixth rank of Zhanzun, I felt that I had improved my sword perception. I just met the Demon Zhansheng, and I wanted to verify it. Unexpectedly, I really improved a little bit."

"Hahahaha, that's great." Yue Chen said happily, "It's great news that Qing has this level of combat power. The power of this sword array is no worse than low-level supernatural powers."

Pei Min bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

Bai Qi said: "Your Majesty, we are about to set off."

Half an hour later, Yue Chen slaughtered another demon army.

While cleaning the battlefield, two masters of the first rank of the War Saint suddenly exclaimed, "Hey, it turned out to be the human race, the human race's army."

Another battle sage said: "I just didn't find any treasures, so kill them and collect the spoils."

A minute later, Pei Min returned with the Five Poison Banner in his right hand and the trophies of the two war saints in his left.

Twenty minutes later, the scouts came to report: "Your Majesty, generals, there are two war saints leading their respective armies in front of them. For some reason, a big battle broke out."

"Is there a Saint of War?" Everyone was pleasantly surprised when they heard this.

As long as there are a certain number of War Saints, there will be too little threat to everyone.

Now the news hasn't spread yet, everyone still doesn't know that Yue Chen is holding the Five Poison Banner in his hand, all the warrior saints are still exploring, no one is united to deal with Yue Chen.

Now, when they heard that the Saint of War appeared, everyone was overjoyed and regarded them as experiences that could be collected.

"Oh, the dog bit the dog." Bai Qi sneered, and said, "Kill them all, not one of them will be spared. Pei Min, Xiong Bao, and those two war saints, I leave them to you."

"Yes!" The two bowed their hands together.

The current Xiong Bao has also fully integrated into the team, and all the gods have accepted Xiong Bao.

Next, there will be another war without suspense...

Lots of loot and experience.

Yue Chen's experience and divine coins are also accumulating rapidly.

. . . . . . .

A gray void filled with dark clouds.

If you look closely, these dark clouds seem to have been cut by thin lines, they are not closely connected, but separated by a layer of faint cracks.

This is... a restriction in the sky.

Once these restrictions are triggered, even the Saint of War is in danger of falling.

Just between the restrictions, a golden phantom shuttled quickly, like a golden lightning.

After the golden phantom appeared, the figure of the War Saint of the Demon Race followed, chasing in the direction of the golden figure.

Occasionally, the demon war sage suddenly appeared in front of the golden phantom, causing the golden phantom to dodge immediately.

From the mouth of the golden figure, there was a complaining voice: "No, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, the beetle really can't bear it anymore, that damned master, does he want to kill me?"

This is Yue Chen's pet little beetle.

The little golden tortoise is carrying a magic weapon and has been moving around in this area, attracting the attention of the war saint.

However, as more and more war saints are attracted, the pressure on the little beetle is also increasing. If there are not too many restrictions in the air, the little beetle has been familiar with the restrictions these days, and I am afraid that it will be sooner or later. It fell into the hands of the Saint of War.

Even so, the little beetle is under increasing pressure.