Invincible Emperor Summoning System

In other words, the biggest scene Xiong Lian had ever seen in his life was just a gathering of 5,000 people.

The number of demons now is six times that of the largest scene he has ever seen.

Moreover, the looks of these demon warriors are extremely ferocious, like the Firefox family, and their looks similar to wild beasts are already considered extremely kind.

Most of the demons have terrifying horns and fangs, and a pair of eyes are as red as blood, emitting a chilling fierce light.

Meng Leng, a genius of the Beamon clan headed by him, is extremely tall, about ten meters tall.

The muscles all over his body were even more exaggerated, covered with a layer of light red hair that smelled of blood.

The claws are huge and sharp, and the sharp claws shining with cold light show Meng Leng's terrifying strength, which is enough to easily crush a pandaren or human.

grunt!

Xiong Lian swallowed, took a few deep breaths, and forced himself to calm down.

Even if he was mentally prepared, he was still extremely afraid at this moment.

"What's going on with Grandpa Xiong Lian? What are these monsters?"

"Could it be that they are demons, let's leave quickly, it's too scary!"

Several loyal warriors who followed Xiong Lian also panicked, looking at him with pleading eyes, wanting to let Xiong Lian and others leave quickly.

"You guys... don't panic!"

"The demon warriors just look a little more fierce. Isn't the Firework War Saint also a demon, haven't you also come into contact with it?"

"When I go up to negotiate with him and resolve the misunderstanding, we will be safe!"

"It's all the fault of Yue Chen and Xiong Kuan. If they hadn't killed the Firework War Saint, why would the demons come to take revenge?" Xiong Lian muttered in a low voice.

In his simple thinking, everything is Xiong Kuan and Yue Chen's fault, and has nothing to do with him.

As long as you can properly admit your mistakes to the other party, there is still a chance for both parties to ease up.

It's like a conflict between two pandas in the tribe on weekdays. After a friendly apology, the conflict will definitely be turned into friendship.

It's a pity that his simple mind doesn't know that there is an essential difference between the panda clan and the demon clan.

"Xiong Lian, come back quickly, don't come into contact with these demons, their nature is extremely tyrannical!"

"The situation is unclear now, approach rashly and be careful of danger!" Yue Chen sternly shouted, his tone full of helplessness.

For idiots like Xiong Lian, he was speechless!

If he hadn't looked at the face of those panda fighters who were bewitched by Xiong Lian, he wouldn't have reminded him.

"snort!"

Xiong Lian snorted coldly, and said unconvinced: "Yue Chen, you are too despicable, I think you just want to kill our panda family."

"Obviously you killed the Huahuo War Saint, but now you must want to divert the trouble? Just use our panda family as your shield!"

He didn't listen to Yue Chen's advice at all, instead he directly blamed Yue Chen.

At the same time, Xiong Lian resisted his fear and walked towards Meng Leng and the others with trembling legs.

Seeing those ferocious demon warriors staring at him with bloodthirsty eyes made Xiong Lian extremely terrified.

"Ahem...Master Meng Leng, I am Xiong Lian from the Panda Clan. The Firework Warrior died at the hands of Yue Chen and Xiong Kuan. It has nothing to do with us."

"If you want revenge, go to them, and don't blame the rest of us." Xiong Lian trembled.

Originally, he was going to say a few polite words, but under the pressure of Meng Leng's terrifying figure, he didn't have the courage to speak at all.

Meng Leng was startled for a moment, then laughed wildly twice!

His laughter was like a loud bell, the shock made Xiong's ears ache, and the fear in his eyes was even worse.

As a genius of the Beamon clan, Meng Leng considers himself to be a battle-tested man, and there are eight hundred if not one thousand human geniuses who have fought.

Talented warriors of other races have also seen a lot.

No matter what the outcome of the battle is, at least there has never been an opponent, and he chose to give up before the battle, with a look of shrinking.

Looking at the respectful expression on Xiong Lian's face, Meng Leng smiled even more.

Xiong Lian also hurriedly squeezed out a smile on his face. In his opinion, Meng Leng must have accepted him and did not vent his anger on himself and others, so he smiled.

It's a pity that Meng Leng's next sentence made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, making his intestines green with regret.

"Huahuo Zhansheng is a waste who dies. I have plenty of people who can replace him. A warrior who is a middle-level warrior, the talent and strength are not strong, so it is not a loss!"

"However, your panda family is a hot commodity in the devil world, even the devil emperors are spreading news about your panda family!"

"commodity?"

Xiong Lian was startled, unable to believe his ears.

In his opinion, the demons should be as kind as the Huahuo Zhan Sheng pretended to be. Even if they look a bit fierce on the outside, they should be similar to the Hua Huo Zhan Sheng in their hearts.

Yue Chen is the kind of despicable and shameless villain who wants to harm the panda family.

But... why now it seems that the performance of the demons is not as good as that of Yue Chen.

Even want to sell them as commodities?

It must be the powerful martial arts of our panda clan, even the demon clan coveted it.

Xiong Lian thought for a moment in his heart, and came up with an answer he believed.

"Lord Meng Leng! I... I think you demon clan does not lack slaves who can fight. Our panda clan is small in number, and even if we sell them, we will not be able to exert much combat power."

"However, the martial arts and supernatural powers of our panda clan are really good. How about we take out martial arts and supernatural powers as atonement?"

Hahaha!

A burst of laughter sounded again, and all the demons looked at Xiong Lian with even more contempt and ridicule.

As if Xiong Lian was a clown!

"Does our demon race need the martial arts of your extremely weak race? You are just food!"

"It's so stupid!" Meng Leng said contemptuously.

creak!

In the next second, Xiong Lian was directly held in Meng Leng's hands, and his giant claws tightly grasped Xiong Lian's limbs. Weird resistance.

His strength is much worse than that of Meng Leng, and Meng Leng is the best of the Beamon clan who is best at strength.

But after persisting for a few seconds, there was a sound of bones breaking from Xiong Lian's body, and blood began to flow from his nose. A pair of eyes full of regret.

If there is another chance, he will never jump out to fight against Yue Chen, nor will he make such a stupid decision.

Seeing Xiong Lian's miserable death, several warriors who were loyal to Xiong Lian collapsed in fear.

He fell to the ground limp and unable to even escape.

After all, it was the first time for them to see such a bloody and terrifying scene. The fights in the tribe on weekdays were like playing house.

"This idiot, let alone die, and bring so many young warriors with him."

Xiong Kuan was out of breath, and punched a giant bamboo beside him. The whole giant bamboo burst instantly, turning into strands of bamboo shavings.