Invincible Emperor Summoning System

Seeing his anger, Lan Kun could only helplessly return to his own camp amidst laughter.

Lan Chen said coldly: "In any case, Chen Yue, you have to give an explanation, why stop us from smashing the murals of the human race?"

All the Sea Clan looked up and down Yue Chen suspiciously.

"It's very simple, for my Sea Clan!" Yue Chen said calmly, with a calm expression.

"For the Hai Clan, what do you mean?" Ao Kui asked a little puzzled.

With a serious expression on his face, Yue Chen shouted: "This mural is a manifestation of the hypocrisy of the human race. I think it should be taken out and shown to our Hai clan!"

"Since our offensive was repelled by the human race last time, our morale has been sluggish. Even the sea people at the bottom have a lot of complaints, not to mention that we didn't get enough human flesh and blood, and we lost so badly."

"We can just use this mural as a propaganda to expose the hypocritical mask of the human race, and even sell it to the human race!"

After speaking, Pei Min's long sword flashed behind Yue Chen, cutting off the mural from the wall and storing it in the storage ring.

"Sell to the people? Do business with those foods?" Ao Kui shouted hesitantly.

He was not at all tempted by the propaganda Yue Chen mentioned. To him, the Hai Clan at the bottom were just cannon fodder, and there was no need to care about their morale.

But the word transaction attracted him somewhat.

"I know a few nobles of the human race, and they are very interested in collecting such ancient things of the human race."

"With the value of this mural, a large number of human civilians can be exchanged. At that time, everyone present will be able to share at least one human food!" Yue Chen said seriously, but secretly ridiculed these greedy sea people in his heart.

"I heard that some nobles of the human race would collect these things!" Lan Chen shouted, agreeing with Yue Chen's words.

The emotions of all the Sea Clan became enthusiastic in an instant. For them, having people as food was more important than anything else.

Since the defeat of the Sea Clan, they have been unable to get close to the border of the Human Race, and it has been a long time since they have eaten fresh human flesh and blood.

"In that case..." Ao Kui nodded in satisfaction, and was about to discuss the number of human races with Yue Chen, when a piercing roar was heard in his ear.

Roar!

A roar came from a distance. Although it was similar to the cry of the western giant dragon, it was more majestic and clearer than that of ordinary western giant dragons.

The Hai Clan who heard it instantly felt a sense of depression, a feeling of blood being suppressed.

It's like a mouse meeting a cat, not even daring to think of resistance.

In an instant, a creature resembling a giant python appeared in front of Yue Chen. It was dressed in pale yellow luxurious scales and had a single horn on its head that was extremely sharp and shone coldly.

It was hundreds of meters long, and although it was huge, it was extremely fast, rushing towards the Sea Clan like an off-string bow and arrow.

In an instant, he rushed into the frontmost Sea Clan camp. Several clan leaders with the initial strength of the War Saint flew into the air to stop them, but they were crushed in an instant.

"A dragon with the strength of the Emperor of War?" Yue Chen asked in surprise.

"What is a dragon?" Serena asked curiously.

Except for the generals summoned from the system, Xiong Bao and Mu Chenhun all looked at Yue Chen with curious eyes.

They have heard of Shenlong, but they have never heard of the word Jiaolong.

"A half-dragon that has the blood of a dragon, but is not a dragon!" Bai Qi explained simply.

Although it is not completely accurate, but the current situation is critical, and he has no time to say more.

"All the personal guards quickly moved closer, dodged the attack of Jiaolong, and fled to the front of the passage!" Bai Qi shouted.

The generals returned to the army formation, the cavalry opened the way ahead, and the infantry guarded the long-distance troops and rushed towards the front of the passage.

The Hai Clan along the way were directly crushed, Yue Chen didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt, and even felt a little secretly happy.

If it was on the frontal battlefield, it would not be so easy to hunt and kill these powerful sea clansmen.

Lv Bu and the others deliberately played tricks, leading the army to rampage among the Hai clan, and the experience bar continued to increase.

Due to the deterrence of the dragon hovering in midair, even though these sea people were hit hard, they did not dare to fly into the midair to avoid it.

"Congratulations to the host for killing Zhanzun Sea Clan... Gaining experience... Gaining God coins..."

The system's notification sound kept ringing in Yue Chen's ears, and the upgraded yellow lights kept flashing in the guards.

Lu Bu, Bai Qi, and Li Cunxiao, who are only a line away from the battle saint, also have the light of upgrading.

Their experience is already almost full, and these sea clansmen who have been beheaded are all elites with rich experience points.

Yue Chen's eyes were fixed on the experience gauge, and the moment the experience was full, the notification sound came as expected.

"Congratulations to the host for being promoted to the first-level strength of the War Saint!"

While running wildly with the guards, Yue Chen sensed his current state.

Whether it is the Supreme God Thunder or the speed, there have been qualitative changes.

The strength is at least several times higher than that of the ninth rank of Zhanzun.

"Chen Yue, come and help hold it, or we will all die!"

Ao Kui's roar suddenly came from Yue Chen's ear, and in a blink of an eye, Ao Kui and Lan Chen stopped in front of Jiaolong.

Lan Chen's subordinates supported the two of them.

The battle saints of other small clans were outside the battle circle, and from time to time they launched a few attacks that were neither painful nor itchy to Jiaolong.

Boom!

Ao Kui's anchor kept hitting Jiaolong's body, but the damage caused was minimal, not even a single scale was blown away.

The black clock in Lan Chen's hand kept sending out sound waves, vibrating in the direction of Jiaolong.

Although he has tried his best, he can only temporarily delay Jiaolong's progress.

On the contrary, every time Jiaolong fought back, several people rushed to dodge. Ao Kui's subordinates were a little weaker, and were directly pierced by Jiaolong's sharp horns if they couldn't dodge.

"If we die, no one will hold back this thing, and your men won't be able to escape then!" Lan Chen saw Yue Chen hesitate, and threatened through gritted teeth.

If he hadn't worried that all the elite brought by the Lan family would be killed here, he would not have taken the risk of holding Jiaolong,

"Yes, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope, and there is still more than half of the way to the end of the passage."

"If we can't stand it anymore, you may be able to run, but can those men run?" Ao Kui asked earnestly.

His condition is worse than that of Lanchen, and he is on the verge of exhaustion.

In addition, Lan Chen only used the black clock to interfere in the distance, so both the degree of danger to avoid and the degree of hatred of Jiaolong were lower than him.

At this time, Jiaolong seemed to have recognized him, and rushed towards him continuously, with a cold breath coming out of his mouth, which made him miserable.

Yue Chen thought for a moment, then turned into a flash of lightning and flew to Ao Kui's side, stabbing the dragon with the silver spear in his hand, drawing sparks on the hard scales.