Invincible Emperor Summoning System

With two crisp sounds, the giant bamboo in Xiong Kuan's hand snapped, and his body was thrown flying because he couldn't bear the huge force. He flew tens of meters away before falling to the ground and struggling to get up.

However, all of this was caused by Meng Leng's simple raising of his hand.

"Cough cough" Xiong Kuan vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"No...it's impossible."

"I'm also a high-ranking Warrior Saint, how could I not be able to withstand even one move?"

He couldn't believe that he lost so casually.

In his opinion, even if he is not Meng Leng's opponent, he can barely resist a few moves, right?

Unexpectedly, he couldn't resist even one move.

Before Xiong Kuan could think about it, a huge sharp claw was grabbing towards his face. Behind the sharp claw was Meng Leng's mouth full of fangs and bloodthirsty smile.

Despair instantly filled Xiong Kuan's heart.

Originally, he wanted to lead the entire ethnic group to prosperity, but it seems impossible now.

Bang!

A sound of metal and iron clanging came into the ears of Xiong Kuan who was waiting to die with his eyes closed.

Xiong Kuan opened his eyes, holding a spear, Yue Chen with a pale face stood in front of him.

With Meng Leng's head-on move, even Yue Chen's qi and blood were tumbling, and the true qi in his meridians was almost violent.

"Patriarch Xiong Kuan, don't compete with him. Beamon's power after berserk is not something ordinary fighters can compete with."

"You go to lead the panda fighters, and Meng Leng will be handed over to me to fight!"

Yue Chen whispered.

He is very clear about the strength and talent of the Beamon clan. Even if he has the sky-defying golden body protection and the strength to crush warriors of the same rank, he cannot compete with the Beamon clan.

With Xiong Kuan's strength, he is naturally even more unable to compete with Meng Leng.

Xiong Kuan nodded and staggered to support other panda warriors.

"Human...you...you are looking for death!" Meng Leng roared angrily, and rushed towards Yue Chen.

After the berserk state, Meng Leng's intelligence decreased a lot, and it was difficult for him to speak complete sentences, but his strange strength should not be underestimated.

A pair of scarlet sharp claws grabbed Yue Chen, but they didn't target Yue Chen's vitals. After all, these sharp claws were enough to wrap Yue Chen's whole body in it.

As long as you are caught, you will definitely die!

I can't go head-to-head with Meng Leng, otherwise even if I win, I'm afraid my body won't be able to handle it!

Yue Chen made a judgment instantly.

In the next second, his figure moved at a high speed, and he took advantage of his speed to the limit, and the long spear emitting thunder in his hand stabbed out again and again.

Dangling...Dangling...

The spear shot hundreds of times in an instant, and most of them hit various acupuncture points on Meng Leng's body, leaving a negligible wound and a trace of true energy.

For Meng Leng's powerful and huge body, a little gun marks are like acupuncture used by human beings. Although there is a tingling feeling, it is difficult to kill.

Even the spear collided with the sharp claws several times during the shot, and the huge force shook Yue Chen's spear almost out of his hands. Although he tried his best to avoid directly disarming Meng Leng, collisions were still inevitable.

The zhenqi in Yue Chen's body churned even more, making his figure in mid-air a little unsteady, but Yue Chen didn't pay attention, and instead showed a gleam of joy on his face.

"Frenzy, it is impossible to exist without limit, as long as the injury reaches a certain level, it will be lifted."

"Of course, if it is in a head-to-head form, even if the rage is lifted, I am afraid I will be at the end of my battle!" Yue Chen smiled slightly, looking at Meng Leng who kept screaming.

Although there is no way to relieve Meng Leng's rage in a head-to-head way, it does not mean that he has no other methods.

The next second, Meng Leng's body was full of thunder, his huge body was wrapped in blue-purple lightning, the hair on his body smelled burnt, and he screamed again and again.

"Hey... this is... what's going on here?"

"My power...why was the rage removed?" Meng Leng regained his consciousness, but it was followed by a feeling of powerlessness and weakness.

After the rage expired, he also fell into a power-off state.

"Your Majesty Yue Chen...what's going on?" Xiong Kuan sent a demon war sage flying with his fist, and looked at Yue Chen puzzled.

Obviously Yuechen and Meng Leng didn't fight so fiercely, why did Meng Leng escape from the berserk state?

Yue Chen explained calmly: "The berserk state is just to make him fall into madness for a short time, and I just use the stimulation of lightning and acupoints to wake him up!"

After coming into contact with the Fury Fang Devil Emperor who has the law of berserk, Yue Chen also learned a lot about berserk after the battle.

Moreover, his speed is much faster than that of Meng Leng, and Meng Leng, who was in a state of berserk, lost his mind to complete this operation.

However, this operation is also a one-shot deal.

If you encounter Meng Leng next time, even Meng Leng who has lost his mind, will be prepared for this tactic because of a trace of memory.

As long as Meng Leng deliberately prevents Yue Chen from attacking his meridians, even if he only protects a few key acupuncture points, this plan will not be successful.

"Damn human... Do you think that without the berserk Beamon, you would lose all your strength?" Meng Leng shouted angrily.

After entering the de-strength state, his originally tall body, which was close to ten meters, seemed to have shrunk. He was half shorter and his aura was much weaker.

A pair of eyes are rolling around!

"Want to run?" Yue Chen saw Meng Leng's abnormality, a thunder dragon swept towards the spear in his hand.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late. At the moment when the rage was broken, Meng Leng had already secretly cast the secret method of escape.

Although the intelligence of the Beamon family is not high, he is not a fool when life and death are at stake.

Even in the berserk state, Yue Chen can fight him 50-50. Now that the berserk state has failed and he has fallen into a weak state, I am afraid that Yue Chen can easily crush him.

Seeing Meng Leng's disappearing figure, Yue Chen showed a disappointed expression.

If Meng Leng can be killed, his strength can be improved to a higher level, but it is a pity that Meng Leng fled, and his strength improvement is temporarily hopeless.

Although there are quite a few demon warriors left, the level of these warriors is too low, and the experience Yue Chen gained from killing them can be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Following Meng Leng's escape, the remaining demon warriors also fled like frightened birds.

"Rush forward and kill these demons!"

"Long live Master Yue Chen!"

"We won, and the tribe survived!"

A group of panda warriors shouted excitedly, and many warriors looked at Yue Chen with reverence in their eyes.

Yue Chen led them to defeat the demons. This was the first time these panda warriors participated in the battle, and it was also the first time they won.

Moreover, Meng Leng, the strong man who they thought was impossible to defeat, was also beaten by Yue Chen and fled.

The reverence for Yue Chen has reached its peak!

"Don't chase, poor bandits don't chase, patriarch Xiong Kuan, you should pack your bags and prepare to leave quickly, don't stay here!" Yue Chen said calmly, not dazzled by the temporary victory.