Invincible Emperor Summoning System

Seeing Yue Chen's expression, the two barbarians were shocked.

At this moment, they completely lost their fighting spirit and wanted to run.

"Just thinking about leaving now?" Yue Chen grinned grimly, and stood in front of one of them.

On the other side, Xiaohuo and Xiaobai suddenly jumped out and blocked a barbarian.

"Kill!" Yue Chen yelled, and rushed out in an instant, the silver gun in his hand glowing with brilliance.

In front of the barbarians, there were all the shadows of thunder guns, accompanied by bursts of terrifying thunder.

The silver spear pierced out like thunder, the barbarian shouted loudly, his fighting spirit exploded, and he raised his wooden stick to sweep towards Yue Chen.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!" The weapons were striking frantically.

The barbarians were superior in strength, and Yue Chen was superior in the speed of their guns. For a moment, the two sides were evenly matched.

"Huh?" Seeing this, the barbarian's killing intent that had just disappeared suddenly resurfaced.

Perhaps, Yue Chen's golden black thunder is really useless, this may be his chance.

"Huh!" The cold wind howled, and the people on the frozen ground were icy cold to the bone.

Yue Chen's opponent suddenly woke up, he found that Xiao Bai's attack had a huge range, covering all directions.

The battlefield of the two barbarians was originally extremely close to the ground.

Originally, Xiaohuo and Xiaobai intercepted the barbarians, and Yue Chen also intercepted one. They subconsciously believed that they each had their own opponents.

However, they ignored it, and Xiao Bai suddenly supported Yue Chen.

The cold air rose up, slowing down the barbarians who were originally slower than Yue Chen.

Yue Chen immediately exerted all his strength at this moment, the silver spear was like lightning, and Yue Chen's face was full of murderous intent.

"Get out!" the barbarian sternly shouted, his fighting spirit exploded wildly, and the big stick in his hand swept across all directions, attacking Yue Chen indiscriminately.

The body exploded back in the void.

This is a martial skill, a ranged attack martial skill, he can guarantee to save himself when he can't keep up with Yue Chen's speed.

At this moment, he found that Yue Chen suddenly flew in another direction.

That's... the direction of the companion.

While the barbarians were retreating, they suddenly attacked their companions.

And the direction of his retreat was exactly the direction of Xuelangguan.

At this moment, he saw Xiaohuo spit out a mouthful of flame on Yue Chen's silver gun, and then the silver gun intertwined with lightning flashed across the void like lightning.

The silver spear swung the barbarian's club away, and then pierced his heart.

Flame and thunder instantly poured into the barbarian's body, and his internal organs exploded.

In an instant, the barbarian died.

Only then did Yue Chen raise his head, and looked at the last barbarian of the fourth rank of War Venerable with a ferocious face.

The barbarians turned pale with fright, completely devoid of fighting spirit, raised their heads to look at the three late-stage masters of War Venerable in the distance, and roared sharply: "My lord, help me."

Unshould Sword calmly stopped between the Zhan Zun's fourth-tier barbarians and the three Zhan Zun's late-stage barbarians, looking ahead indifferently.

Not saying a word, just holding the bamboo in the hand tightly, the meaning is self-evident.

The three of you look at me, and I look at you, and they all hope that their companions will save others.

As long as the Unshou Sword strikes again and kills a companion, they can calmly strike and kill Yue Chen.

But one must die, who wants to die?

None of the three wanted to die.

Therefore, the three continued to stand in the air, looking at the battlefield.

One of them shouted in a deep voice: "The Sword of Immortality is too strong, I will retreat first."

The eyes of the other two were slightly bright. If they watched their companion die without taking action, they might become the laughing stock of others when they go back.

Being frightened by the Immortality Sword and being defeated by the Immortality Sword are completely different things.

Being defeated shows that they tried their best and had the courage, but they just couldn't beat it.

The other two nodded at the same time, and then, the three of them turned into three beams of light and flew towards the distance in an instant.

The only remaining master of the fourth rank of Zhan Zun was dumbfounded. He counted on his companions to rescue him, but he didn't expect them all to run away.

In front of him, Xiao Bai and Xiao Huo lay on Yue Chen's shoulders, and Yue Chen was looking at him with a grim smile.

The next moment, Xiaobai let out a breath of cold air.

"Ah!" Zhan Zun's fourth-rank expert roared, blasting out a martial skill again, the billowing force rushed towards Yue Chen frantically, a giant stick piercing the sky, and smashed down towards Yue Chen.

"It's time to end." Yue Chen said lightly.

Xiaobai's sharp claws shot out, and an iceberg appeared out of thin air, facing the stick figure.

This is an iceberg condensed by endless cold air, and it is harder than steel.

"Bang!" The iceberg was smashed with a stick, and the ice scum flew around.

The stick figure's power dropped rapidly.

Although Xiaobai's strength is weaker than his, it still has about one-third of his strength.

On the other side, Xiaohuo then shot out, spit out a large amount of flames, condensed into a huge black flame monster in the void, and slammed into Stick Shadow fiercely.

The forces of both sides collided wildly and exploded...

In the blink of an eye, only one-third of the stick shadow's power was left.

The silver gun is like lightning.

Yue Chen broke through the air, stepped on the thunder light, pierced the shadow of the stick in an instant, and appeared in front of the barbarians the next moment.

The silver gun pierced his head, and the barbarian stared wide-eyed, looking at Yue Chen unwillingly, then his body trembled, and finally remained motionless.

Yue Chen put away the corpse, then turned to look at the battlefield.

On the battlefield, there are still 6 barbarians from the early stage of War Master.

Four War Venerables are second-tier, and two War Venerables are third-tier.

Flames billowed in the void, surrounding the six people.

The six rushed from left to right, trying to break out of Serena's magic range...

Serena also tried her best, using magic frantically, and joined forces with Xiang Yu.

Except for the two barbarians of the third rank of War Master who were a little more relaxed, the remaining four masters of the second rank of War Master were killed like candles in the wind.

Serena and Xiang Yu have already taken the initiative.

And it is difficult for them to escape even if they want to escape.

Yue Chen didn't intervene, let the two of them earn more experience.

Yue Chen only guarded the escape route, preventing the barbarians from having a chance to break free.

A figure appeared beside Yue Chen, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

It is the sword of immortality.

The old man bent his back and smiled against the breeze: "Young man, you are very good."

Yue Chen turned around, paid respects to the old man, and said, "Thank you, old man, if it wasn't for you, I really don't know what to do."

The old man lifted Yue Chen's hand, shook his head and said, "I'm not here for you, but for the human race. We are all fighting for the human race, so why should we thank you?"

Yue Chen suddenly said: "Old man, your lifespan..."

Hearing the words, the old man sighed slightly, and said: "At first, I thought I could die in battle, but unfortunately this wish was not fulfilled. My last sword...maybe should be directed to the east."

"Old man, you can't leave yet." Yue Chen shouted in a deep voice.

The old man smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will do what I say, and I will guard the Snow Wolf Pass until the last sword strike."

Yue Chen shook his head, his heart was extremely complicated, he really didn't want the old man to die.

However, dying on the battlefield seems to be the wish of the old man again...