Invincible Emperor Summoning System

Between the restrictions of the void, the flying speed of the war saints is getting faster and faster.

Some war saints who came earlier also gradually became familiar with the restrictions in this area. They became more and more experienced in hunting down the little beetle. After a while, they would be able to chase the little beetle, and then take the little beetle's treasures into their hands.

"Naughty animal, stop now, I can promise to give you a good time." Behind the little beetle, came the majestic roar of a war saint.

From the side of the little beetle, another majestic voice shouted: "Come into my hands, I can promise to give you a whole corpse."

In the past few days chasing the little golden tortoise, the war saints of the demon race were so busy that they hated the little golden tortoise.

At the beginning, their slogan was to take the initiative to hand over the treasure, and spare you not to die.

Now it has become a whole body.

The little beetle looked at the many ferocious faces that passed away in a flash, and knew that if he handed over the treasure, the other party would torture him to death.

These demons were all driven crazy by themselves.

"Yue Chen, master, when will you come and save me, your pet is about to be killed, I can't help you hold these guys anymore." The little beetle was complaining, he kept Constantly complaining about Yue Chen.

But the speed did not stop at all, and he still faithfully carried out Yue Chen's instructions.

In fact, the little beetle knew that as long as he gave up the treasure on his back, these war saints would snatch the treasure, and he could take the opportunity to escape.

But once he did this, the task Yue Chen asked him to perform would be declared a failure.

Although the little beetle has been complaining, his loyalty has not changed at all. Even if he dies, he will carry out the task until the last moment.

"Master, Yue Chen, you bastard, I'm about to die." The little golden turtle looked up to the sky and sighed.

At this moment, the little beetle heard a voice: "I lost something, come to me."

"Huh, Yue Chen's voice?" The little golden turtle was shocked, but then smiled wryly, "Illusion, it must be an illusion, there are eleven war saints here, if he really came, he can only seek death share.

Suddenly, I don't want that guy to appear, so let Ben Jingui sacrifice alone, after all, Ben Jingui is very great.

Yue Chen, you bastard, if Ben Jingui dies, remember to set up a tomb for me. "

In the distance, Yue Chen's voice sounded again: "Xiaojin, you lost your treasure, come to me."

The flying little beetle finally widened its eyes in disbelief, and said in surprise, "It's really Yue Chen? My bastard master has really come here? Hey, is that you?"

Then the little beetle heard a laughing and cursing voice: "Sure enough, you are not dead, it's me, come here."

Although full of doubts, the little golden turtle strictly followed Yue Chen's order, threw down the magic weapon, and then bypassed the space restriction and flew towards the direction where Yue Chen's voice came from.

At the place where the magic weapon fell, three figures suddenly appeared, reaching out to grab the magic weapon at the same time.

"Huh?" Power surged from the palms of the three of them, connecting with the magic weapon, and then they suddenly raised their heads and looked at each other.

The three of them exerted their strength at the same time, because they were all of the first rank of the War Saint, and the three of them restrained each other, forming a three-legged situation, and for a while, no one could get the magic weapon.

At the same time, several figures suddenly appeared behind the three of them.

Originally, all the war saints were chasing the little beetle, and the distance was not far away. Now that the magic weapon was thrown, all the war saints gathered together in an instant.

Eleven people, one magic weapon.

Everyone was suddenly silent, their eyes widened and their eyes widened, and they were at a loss for a while.

Finally, someone shouted: "It's just a ninth-level magic weapon. If we fight it, it's not worth it."

Someone snorted coldly: "That's what you said, but who wouldn't be tempted by a ninth-level magic weapon?"

Most of the warriors who have just been promoted to the holy war do not have the magic weapon of the ninth level.

Yue Chen killed so many war sages, and rarely obtained magic weapons of the ninth level, and most of them used the magic weapons of the eighth level.

Once the ninth-level magic weapon is in hand, one's strength can be greatly improved.

A battle saint should have used a ninth-level magic weapon to be able to exert his full strength.

For a while, there was a stalemate.

At this moment, Yue Chen's voice came from outside, saying: "Little golden turtle, hahaha."

A war sage shouted in a deep voice: "Eleven of us, whoever wants this magic weapon, how about giving each of nine magic weapons? After the distribution is complete, we will go out and catch the turtle together, and then put him in Torn into pieces.

There is no restriction outside, so he can't run away. "

"It's a good idea, but I don't have so many." A war sage of a high-level demon clan shouted, "Whoever you have a magic weapon, speak up, I can't help but go out and crush that turtle to death."

A tiger-human expert shouted: "I'll come out with an eighth-level magic weapon, and I'll give each of you nine pieces, and then give this magic weapon to me, how about it?"

The rest of the battle saints nodded slowly, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Okay."

The inside and outside of the restriction are not far away, Yue Chen listened to the conversations of many war saints, and a faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He whispered softly: "Pei Min, after killing them, I think you can step into the seventh rank of War Lord."

Pei Min looked excited, and bowed to Yue Chen: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your fulfillment."

"Hehehe, now, you and Xiong Bao are my focus on training. After you step into the seventh rank of Zhan Zun, you will train Xiong Bao. Dear friends, do you have any opinions?" Yue Chen asked lightly.

Everyone hurriedly bowed: "Your Majesty is wise, we will support His Majesty's decision."

Now, to cultivate together, it is really better to train a few awakened generals first, especially Pei Min who has the sword formation and Xiong Bao who has supernatural powers.

Even Serena and Guitong, Yue Chen put them aside temporarily.

They are talented, but because they don't have special means, they are not as powerful as Pei Min and Xiong Bao for the time being.

Yue Chen took out the five poisonous flags, handed them to Pei Min, and said calmly: "This time, I will be promoted with you, remember, don't let any one go."

"Yes!" Pei Min bowed.

Yue Chen lowered his head slightly, looked at the little beetle lying on his palm, and stroked it gently.

The little beetle said with a hint of tears: "Master, you are finally here. I have been living like a year these few days. I am running all the time, and I am almost overtaken every time. You are not know how I got here."

"I've wronged you." Yue Chen touched the tortoise's shell lightly, the cracks on it were densely packed like spider webs, which shows how dangerous the little beetle is these days.

Gritting his teeth, the little beetle said: "Those guys are too hateful, you must avenge me."

"Well, yes." Yue Chen replied lightly, but the murderous look in his eyes surged like sea waves.