Invincible Emperor Summoning System

Chapter 1147 The Power of Faith Weakens

"Oh, there is actually some strength. The human race that can enter this place is indeed talented."

Seeing that Puji was killed, Mr. Xue remained indifferent, holding the wine glass in his right hand, slowly drinking the red blood in the wine glass.

The many masters around Mr. Blood are also calm and breezy.

For them, the death of a demon king at the level of War Venerable is not one of their own, so they don't care at all.

Just treat this battle as a farce.

No one thought that Yue Chen had the ability to threaten their lives.

Silla, the high-ranking demon warrior, said with a smile: "I've been here to attack this city for the past few days, it's really boring. Now that there are humans coming to the door, it's just for us to relax and have some fun."

The war sage of the Yingren tribe sneered, "It's also a pleasure to watch him struggle slowly."

Under these battle saints, everyone also slowed down and looked up at the sky.

They have been too boring these few days, and Yue Chen happened to come over, so they could watch the excitement.

Yue Chen's face was also calm, looking ahead calmly.

The blood on the sword in his hand slowly slid to the tip of the sword, and then fell drop by drop into the void.

Yue Chen said lightly: "The next one, who will die."

Silla laughed and said: "This man is a genius of the human race. He is only a fourth-rank Warlord, but he killed the sixth-rank Warlord. Who of you still has the confidence to kill him now?"

These words were full of ridicule, Yue Chen in his eyes was like an animal in the Colosseum, making fun of others.

Although there are some dangers, but for them big brothers, these dangers are simply not worth mentioning.

The atmosphere of the whole scene was noisy, and all the demons seemed to be watching a performance, a performance that slowly killed this human race.

Only the human race below looked at the sky worriedly.

There is admiration, pity, sympathy, and unwillingness in their eyes.

Only, there is no trust.

A black bear-human clan laughed loudly and said, "I don't know if the human race of the fourth-level War Lord can kill me, the seventh-level War Lord."

He walked out from behind Silla. He looked like a bear walking upright, but his limbs were longer than that of a bear, and the muscles on his body were stronger, as if poured with steel.

After the Xiongren came out, they clenched their fists tightly, causing the muscles on their arms to bulge, and the black devilish energy behind them exploded violently and rolled out.

Immediately, the bear-human race opened its mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and sneered, "You humble human race, do you have any last words to say?"

Yue Chen didn't move, and said indifferently: "Go forward and die."

"Hahaha, I really don't know where your confidence comes from." The Bearman laughed and walked towards Yue Chen, a layer of black light emerged from the surface of his body, and then turned into a black armor wrapped around his body.

This is a half-body armor, which only covers the vital parts, but gives people an extremely hard and ferocious feeling.

With a rolling momentum, the bear people strode towards Yue Chen.

When Yue Chen entered the attack range of the Xiongren tribe, the Xiongren tribe master shot suddenly, and two magic weapons with sharp claws appeared between the two palms, and his figure suddenly descended above Yue Chen's head, and the sharp claws in his hands appeared Dazzling cold light.

This scene made countless demons see their blood boil.

It caused countless human races to close their eyes subconsciously, not daring to look.

I couldn't bear to see the scene where Yue Chen's head was smashed by a snap.

"Humble human race, die." The bear-human race grinned, and slapped Yue Chen's head with sharp claws.

At this moment, Yue Chen made a move.

The movement is very simple, exactly the same as the previous movement of beheading the demons, the figure remains still, and the sword in the hand is swung like lightning.

This scene was too fast, many people only saw the cold light flickering, and it was difficult to catch the trace of the sword at all.

Jian Guang came and disappeared quickly.

The Xiongren's movements were frozen in the void, and his sharp claws touched Yue Chen's forehead, only a little bit able to smash Yue Chen's head.

But with such a short distance, this Bearman couldn't do anything.

His ferocious gaze was fixed on Yue Chen, his body trembled fiercely, trying to drive his sharp claws into Yue Chen's forehead.

Many people looked at this scene inexplicably, their faces full of surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the bear-man's head slid slowly, separated from the lower body, and landed on the shoulders.

At this moment, the eyes of all the demons watching the battle suddenly widened.

This bear-human master who seemed much stronger than Phuket was actually beheaded by a sword, and the way of death was exactly the same.

Not even a move was blocked.

The gap between Zhan Zun's sixth and seventh ranks is huge, and Yue Chen killed him so easily.

How strong is this human race?

Sheng'an and the others watched this scene dumbfounded, their bodies stiff and motionless, as if they were dreaming.

The entire city of Aris was silent, and countless people opened their mouths wide, as if they had seen a miracle.

The next moment, cheers suddenly came from the city.

Yue Chen's victory brought great confidence to everyone.

Paro finally spoke out and murmured, "It turned out... that we won, which exceeded our expectations."

Luka said in a deep voice: "The people below have given up praying... They shouldn't be naive to think that Yue Chen can really win."

Hearing this, Sheng'an's face changed, and then he mobilized his power and shouted loudly: "Everyone, Yue Chen is buying time for us now. Everyone, continue to pray and pray for the protection of the God of Light. Don't let Yue Chen down. "

After everyone heard this, they continued to sit cross-legged on the ground, and continued to pray silently in the direction of the statue.

But while everyone was praying, they still looked at the sky with fiery faces. Their hearts were surging and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Paro whispered: "The power of faith has weakened a bit, and everyone can't really calm down."

Sheng'an sighed: "They don't understand the horror of the war saint masters at all, and they don't know the devastating power generated by their gestures. So they are too optimistic.

This can't be blamed on them, even we can only feel their powerful strength like the sea, and we can't tell the specifics. "

Luka sighed: "Yue Chen is a little unwise. He shouldn't kill the demons in seconds, he should fight with the demons as much as possible, so that the demons will send the weak up one by one, so that he has more time to work for him. We stall for time.

Now that it has been instantly killed, I am afraid that someone stronger will come forward soon. Even if Yue Chen really wins, he still has to face the Saint of War.

In this way, he can't delay for long at all. "

Luka's words were full of regret.

Behind the three of them, Lina suddenly said: "Then, could it be that you are simply wrong, Yue Chen is not here to delay time, he is here to kill the demons."

Hearing this, Luke and the others were taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly.

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