Invincible Emperor Summoning System

"I... didn't expect that you would be interested in my ability." Marin, the demon king, was full of emotion.

Maybe there is an element of camouflage, but when you have an ability far beyond others but are not recognized by others, how aggrieved it is.

Bai Qi's approval made him feel like meeting a bosom friend.

His proud ability was finally appreciated.

This is the grace of knowledge and encounter.

Bai Qi said indifferently: "My army will maintain its independence in the future, and all the newly conquered demons will be handed over to you to command. This commander still says that even if someone stronger than you appears, as long as the strategy and tactics are not as good as yours , but also obediently listen to you.

From now on, Marin, do you choose to be loyal to Piccolo? That's my master too. "

Marin said with a moved face: "Marin swears that he will always be loyal to Master Piccolo."

"Okay, you are one of us now." Bai Qi helped Marin up, then glanced at the other demons who surrendered, and said indifferently, "Those demons, are they loyal to you or to Boluo?" Monarch."

Marin quickly said: "Master, those people believe in my ability, and they will follow me willingly."

Marin didn't directly say that he would be loyal to himself, because in the Demon Race, there is no firm loyalty.

But Marin was sure and let them follow him all the time.

"My lord, what's your address?" Marin asked again.

"My name is Qi Bai, you can call me Bai Shuai." Bai Qi said indifferently, "Now, you follow me and act together. If you kill the enemy, you will have the credit."

"Yes!" Marin reunited with all the soldiers under his command, and a small part of his soldiers died.

The demons are ruthless, and no one will feel sorry for those who died.

Bai Qi and Marin separated, each driving the boat, with Bai Qi in front and Marin behind.

"Bai Shuai." Xiang Yu whispered in Bai Qi's ear, "Will that bastard stab us in the back?"

"No!" Bai Qi said lightly, "He is a smart man, it can be seen that the situation of Lord Boluo is not good, at this time, he will not be stupid.

Besides, we gave him what he wanted most. This is something no other Demon Lord would give him. "

Xiang Yu nodded. He was almost the same as Marin on the battlefield. Although his personal bravery was outstanding, he paid more attention to the use of tactics.

If only relying on recklessness, he would definitely not be able to become the overlord of the ages.

. . . . .

"What's going on, how did the enemy divide their troops, they actually defeated Marin."

Pallant was on the tall ship, roaring towards the sky.

Among the many demon kings, Marin is also the number one figure in the ranking, and he is also a very difficult demon king.

His surrender made Palante need to re-evaluate the strength of the enemy.

"That thing turned out to be true, it's true..." Palante clenched his fists and slammed them into the sky.

Marin asked him for help before, but he didn't believe that any powerful enemy would ambush Marin, so he ignored Marin's request at all.

Marin even told Palant the plan, telling him that he would use himself as a bait to lure the opponent to take a shot, and let Palant go to double-team and attack back and forth.

Palant only regarded Marin's words as an act of cowardice, and continued to chase another army.

This is also due to Palante's personality, and his self-righteous personality is at work.

As a general who is stronger than Marin and has a higher status, why should he obey your Marin's command?

This is not only the demon race, but also a common problem of many human races. He will refute any request made by a person whom he looks down on.

In layman's terms, it's called a lever.

Now that Marin failed, Pallant still didn't find the reason from himself, and shouted sharply: "Marin, this king just didn't listen to you, and you dared to betray Lord Demon Lord, you really deserve to die."

Of course, Marin will be responsible for the failure.

"My lord, what should we do now?" a lieutenant shouted in a deep voice.

He is a master of the eighth rank of Zhan Zun, but he is Palant's right-hand man, no less than Marin in terms of strength.

Palant shouted: "You send a message to Cass and Lake, and I will punish the betrayers and let them continue to chase the enemy."

The subordinate said in a deep voice: "As long as we go there, will it be..."

"Hmph!" Pallant sneered, "According to the information, the other party only has one magician of the eighth rank of War Master. Now there is only one more Marin, how can we be our opponent?

If they had the ability to match me, we would have fought in Denton City.

That is, the idiot Marin, who was taken down by someone with similar strength, is really an idiot, a softie. "

The subordinate nodded. Palant's analysis made sense. If the enemy was really strong, there would be no need for them to play any tricks. A large-scale war would have already broken out between the two sides.

"Order all the demon kings around us to turn around and hunt down the enemy." Palant shouted.

. . . . . .

Inside Boluo's castle, Roland looked at Boluo with a smile, and said calmly, "You have already lost three demon kings."

Bo Luo was sitting on the throne, his right hand grasping an armrest slowly cracked, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

He is furious.

This battle had a huge impact on him.

"Roland!" Bo Luo stared at the formidable enemy with a relaxed face below, and shouted coldly, "Are you really going to die?"

Roland played with the wine glass in his hand, and said calmly: "If the fish dies, the net may not necessarily be broken. I don't feel sorry for those who died. Even if the people who helped me died, I don't feel bad.

But can you, feel bad? "

Bo Luo clenched his fists tightly, and the black hairs on his fists were thick, sticking up one by one like steel needles.

Roland said leisurely: "After occupying your territory, I will continue to fight. With my ability, how can there be only so little territory?"

Bo Luo suddenly shouted: "Roland, the identity of that army is unknown. If you use foreign troops to fight our local army, you are not afraid of attracting wolves into the house. You want to become a sinner in our area?"

"Okay, these are the wailing of the weak." Roland was unmoved, and said indifferently, "They are outsiders, but they are not wolves. In my eyes, they are just a pack of dogs.

They can do things for me without me having to feed the bones myself.

Could it be that with their strength, they can still find my palm?

Ha ha, just a few War Venerables. "

Roland has such self-confidence, he is a powerful warrior, he is a genius.

It took him six hundred years to go from the peak of Zhan Zun to his present state.

Now, why are those people threatening themselves? When what they do makes them dissatisfied, kill them.

But now, they are satisfied with what they have done, so they will naturally continue to cooperate.

"You, you are such an idiot." Bo Luo shouted.