Invincible Emperor Summoning System

In the entire camp, no one cared about defense issues at all.

The guard, Long Han, is a war saint warrior of the dragon blood goblin family. He was captured as a slave for two or three years, and his realm did not improve at all. Instead, he fell from the third rank of the war saint to the second rank of the war saint.

He is extremely dissatisfied with the rule of the Bloodthirsty Demon Clan, and even fights on weekdays without any effort, and hides whenever he can. If he really can't escape the battle, he will think about it twice, and then continue to hide.

He was even less interested in guarding the camp, and even wished that Xue Yi would be killed and he would be free again.

He had heard that a fellow goblin was deeply trusted under Yue Chen's command, and even ruled a large tribe of 35 million people.

That was a number he couldn't even imagine.

This step will only be possible when he becomes a high-ranking Warrior.

Just when Long Han was drowsy, he was awakened suddenly by miserable cries and the sound of running away.

"What's going on? Was it attacked?"

"How is it possible, did those goblins kill out? They are looking for death!" Long Han jumped up, took out his long knife from the storage ring, and rushed out of the camp.

In his opinion, if the same race in the city rushed out, it would be courting death.

If the group of goblins could fight against the bloodthirsty demons, they wouldn't be trapped in Longshan City and dare not come out. The two were not equal opponents at all.

It is difficult for ten thousand warriors to fight against a war king.

By analogy, although the goblin tribe has a large number of people, the strength they can explode on the frontal battlefield is not as good as the slaves of the bloodthirsty demon tribe whose number is far smaller than them.

However, when he saw clearly the situation in the tent, he was dumbfounded.

There were no attacks from other goblin warriors in the camp, only a man and a horse wearing golden armor, a weapon he couldn't name, and a tall high-level demon warrior galloping across the tent.

Although there is only one person, it feels like an army has been killed, invincible.

Everywhere they went, the tents were instantly blown to pieces, and corpses were strewn across the field, like a humanoid meat grinder.

At this time, several colleagues who usually stand up to stop it.

It's a pity that he was defeated in an instant against this high-level demon warrior.

He even saw a few warriors who are usually good at strength, and they were knocked out the moment the weapon clashed with this warrior.

A martial artist who is good at speed wanted to sneak attack on Lu Bu, but was easily seen through. Fang Tian swept across with a halberd and split into two pieces.

"No, this situation is too dangerous, I'd better hide."

"Wouldn't it be a disaster if I accidentally hurt me?" Long Han faltered for a moment, not going to rush to help.

He is a warrior of the second rank of the Saint of War, even if he rushed forward desperately, he would only die.

Anyway, no matter whether he worked hard or not, what he got was only a pitiful star and a half, and the real benefits were taken up by the bloodthirsty demons.

As Blood Fang's relatives, even the Bloodthirsty Demon Clan with the strength of War Venerable would get a hundred times more resources than a War Saint warrior like him.

That being the case, why should he sacrifice his life?

Thinking of this, he planned to sneak into the tent, pretending that he hadn't seen anything, it would be nice to be an ostrich.

"You rush up to block him, and give me some time to cast the spell."

Before Long Han could turn around, a cold voice came into his ears, which made Long Han tremble and almost fell to the ground.

The person who spoke was Xue Yi. At this moment, his body was full of blood, and the staff in his hand kept waving, as if he was casting blood magic.

Behind him, tens of thousands of slaves gathered, and these slaves are constantly turning into mummies.

The blood was drawn by You Xueyi, gathered in his palm, and turned into a ball of dark red blood cells. It is unknown what it is for.

The strong smell of blood, Xun Longhan almost fainted, feeling bitter in his heart.

Bad luck is really bad luck!

Long Han cursed in his heart, secretly hating himself for stepping out,

If he hid in the tent, nothing would happen, and now he was caught by Xue Yi, even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible.

He was enchanted by Xue Yi, just writing a single thought could kill him.

If there is a situation of disobeying Xue Yi's order, Xue Yi will kill him instantly and turn him into a part of the dark red blood cell.

"Of order, Lord Xueyi, I'll go right away." Long Han said helplessly, turning around and rushing towards Lu Bu.

court death!

Lu Bu turned to look at Long Han, feeling Long Han's hostility, Fang Tian waved his halberd slightly, and the horse under his crotch rushed towards Long Han.

Tata...

With the sound of horseshoes, the distance between the two of them was shortened to only a few feet in an instant.

Dead!

This was the only thought in Long Han's mind. The moment he looked at Lu Bu, he knew that he was definitely not Lu Bu's opponent, and he might not be able to stop this halberd by himself.

His brain was running fast, Long Han wanted to find a way to survive, but he didn't want to die yet.

Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something, but he hesitated.

The moment Lu Bu Fangtian swung his halberd, Long Han shouted in the Mozu language in a low voice: "I am willing to surrender to this general. I have important information!"

"Xue Yi is casting magic, if he succeeds, you will be in danger!"

boom!

Lu Bu's Fang Tian painted halberd hit him on the chest, and Long Han felt as if all his bones were broken, he fell heavily and flew out, and it took a long time before he landed on the ground.

Struggling to barely get up from the ground, Long Han was overjoyed.

He knew that it was his own words that moved Lu Bu, so that Lu Bu did not kill him,

Otherwise, Lu Bu only needed to turn the weapon in his hand at an angle to kill him directly.

"No, Xue Yi must die, if he knows that I betrayed, then I will die!" Long Han thought to himself.

Then he looked at where Lu Bu was. At this moment, he had charged in front of Xue Yi, but was stopped by a blood-red barrier.

Even though Fang Tian's halberd slashed at the barrier, he couldn't break through the barrier's defense, and the chopped blood would heal in the next second.

Of course, all this is not without cost, but the cost is borne by the slave warriors behind Xue Yi.

After each repair after the slash, seven or eight slave warriors fell down, their blood was drained, and the barrier was repaired.

"Jie Jie, you are Lu Bu, the general under Yue Chen's command, right?"

"It won't be long before the Baron's magic is about to take shape, you just wait to die!" Xue Yi looked like a villain, with a sinister smile on his face.

It seemed that he was sure that he could kill Lu Bu.

Lu Bu was sitting on the horse, his expression did not fluctuate, but the blue veins on his forehead showed his unwillingness.

Now that he is completely trapped to death, it is obviously impossible to break through the barrier in a short time.

Although most of the warriors behind Xue Yi were dead, there were still four to five thousand people, even if he could consume the blood of seven or eight warriors in one blow, he couldn't completely kill them in a short time.