Invincible Emperor Summoning System

"Damn Jin Wangba, don't run away." A war saint rushed out suddenly, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Yue Chen and others.

Immediately afterwards, more war saints rushed out of the dark clouds aggressively.

In the end, the tiger-human master with a ninth-level magic weapon walked out slowly, and shouted sullenly, "What's going on here? Are you a human race?"

Yue Chen grinned and said: "That's right, I am a human race, and I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Well, what do you mean?" The high-ranking demon war sage turned his eyes back and forth on Yue Chen and the little golden turtle, and shouted in a deep voice, "Do you know this turtle?"

Yue Chen smiled faintly: "Yes, I know him, and I let him stay here all the time, playing with everyone."

"Huh? Humble human race, what do you mean? Playing with a ninth-level magic weapon?" Many demon war saints were taken aback by Yue Chen's words, and they didn't understand why.

As for the army behind Yue Chen, they actively ignored them.

In front of the battle saint, all masters who are not at the level of the battle saint are ants.

Even if Yue Chen is a genius, they have eleven battle saints.

This kind of existence, even Lin Ze, Ye Baitian and other arrogances, will be defeated.

Yue Chen said with a smile: "Since you don't understand, don't think about it anymore. I'm in a hurry, so I'll send everyone on the road first."

"Send us on the road, it's up to you?" The high-ranking demons looked at Yue Chen in surprise, and then laughed, "Hahaha, brothers, haven't we been holding our breath these days? Right now there is the most A good punching bag, and there are plenty of them.”

A war sage of the wolf tribe slowly nodded and said: "That's right, after killing these lowly human races, we can have a good meal and let off steam. It's really a compensation gift from the door."

Many demons stepped forward step by step, looking at Yue Chen with half-smiles like cats and mice.

It seemed that no matter how much Yue Chen resisted, he couldn't escape their grasp.

Yue Chen didn't care either, and said lightly to Pei Min, "Let's do it."

Pei Min waved the five-poison banner violently, and six poison kings flew out, rushing fiercely forward.

The five poisons appear.

The condensed enchantment trapped all eleven people in it.

"What's going on?" The War Saints panicked.

The little beetle stared at this scene in disbelief and said, "Master, I thought you were helping me avenge me, it was just talking, and I never thought of letting you fight eleven war saints.

You are playing for real. "

The six poison kings have rushed towards the target viciously.

These eleven people joined forces temporarily, and in terms of overall strength, they were inferior to the eight Qiongshan brothers.

In an instant, he fell into a disadvantage.

"Hahahaha!" Yue Chen patted the little beetle's head and laughed loudly, "I don't have any skills, how can I be your master. I said I want to avenge you, so I will avenge you."

The centipede king twisted his body and crushed the head of a war saint with his pair of pincers.

"His strength is about the same as mine." The little beetle looked at the centipede king and shouted loudly, then blinked and murmured, "It seems that his strength is not as pure as mine."

While talking, the little beetle suddenly stuck out its tongue and licked its lips, saying, "Why do I think this guy is delicious?"

Yue Chen slapped the little beetle's head fiercely, and said: "He is much stronger than you, be careful to eat you up instead."

The little beetle tilted its head, as if lost in memory, and said softly, "Master, I'm not lying. My subconscious mind tells me that they seem to be really delicious. I don't know why."

Yue Chen glanced at the little golden tortoise, his heart moved, and he secretly thought that this is also the inherited memory of the little golden tortoise?

Could it be that his ancestors used to feed on these poisonous kings?

However, with the talent of the little beetle, in the same realm, they can really easily hunt and kill these so-called poison kings.

Perhaps, this little beetle is really the natural enemy of the poisonous king.

However, Yue Chen didn't bother to investigate this kind of thing.

The current battle is fierce, and the six poison kings continue to crush the remaining war saints.

In the Five Poison Formation, the power of the demon race surged wildly, hitting the barrier of the Five Poison Formation.

The demon warriors roared again and again, wanting to break through the barrier of the Five Poison Formation.

Rolling power surged from their bodies, rushing towards the barrier like a wave.

But it was like a wave crashing against a rock, smashing into pieces in an instant.

The Saint of War is strong, but it is a pity that under the barrier of the Five Poison Formation, he cannot resist at all.

Yue Chen and the others watched silently, as if watching a trapped beast resisting, struggling, and then dying slowly.

The second demon war sage also died quickly under the snake king's fangs.

Finally third and fourth.

It wasn't until the death of the tenth Demon Race Saint that Pei Min finally heard a "bang", and a yellow light exploded.

Sword energy surged from Pei Min's body, and the surrounding void was filled with sword energy.

Countless swords trembled gently, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

Pei Min closed his eyes, silently feeling the terrifying power flowing in his body.

At this moment, Pei Min's strength increased by at least ten times.

This is an unprecedented powerful force flooding the whole body, making Pei Min unable to help but scream to the sky.

At this moment, even Pei Min, who had always been calm and stern, couldn't help being excited.

Behind Pei Min, the soldiers watched this scene enviously, and Pei Min walked in front of them.

Yue Chen also felt happy for Pei Min, he had finally stepped into the seventh rank of Zhan Zun.

It has been a day since Pei Min stepped into the sixth rank of Zhan Zun.

During this day, Yue Chen gave Pei Min almost all the opportunities to kill the Saint of War.

Now, the hard work has finally paid off, and Pei Min has finally stepped into the seventh rank of War Lord as he wished.

I don't know how strong he is now.

Pei Min seemed to be thinking of going with Yue Chen, his body sank suddenly, and flew towards the Five Poison Formation.

The poison kings in the Five Poison Formation all stopped moving at this moment.

Standing in their respective positions in unison.

The tiger-human war sage looked at the human race with a sullen face, gritted his teeth and said, "humble human race, what tricks do you have? Do you lowly beings only use these poisons? Do you dare to fight with me dignifiedly?" war."

Pei Min looked at him indifferently, and said indifferently, "Kill me, and you can go out."

"Huh?" The tiger war sage looked at Pei Min in disbelief, his strong desire to survive suppressed the countless doubts in his heart, and said with a sneer, "It's true."

Pei Min said indifferently, "Of course it's true."

The tiger people gritted their teeth and said, "What if you lie to me?"

Pei Min said lightly: "Then you also pulled a back, it's not a loss."

"There is some truth in what you said." The tiger war saint held the black sword of the ninth-level magic weapon he had just obtained in his hand. Getting heavier and heavier.