Invincible Emperor Summoning System

The Silver Armored Demons landed on top of Yue Chen, looking at Yue Chen pressing down on the big tree.

With his right hand stretched out, the black magic light in the palm of his hand condensed into a ball of light, and then turned into a beam of light, piercing towards Yue Chen fiercely.

"Boy, I am shocked by your talent, but unfortunately, you are so stupid." The Silver Armored Demon Clan shouted coldly.

Yue Chen slapped the ground with his left hand, and the ground cracked.

Yue Chen took advantage of this force to rise up from the ground, and the thunder gun in his hand stabbed fiercely at the Silver Armored Demon Clan.

"Huh?" The Silver Armored Demon Clan obviously didn't expect that Yue Chen could still fight.

It wasn't until the silver spear came, that the silver-armored demon subconsciously raised the black sickle to resist.

"boom!"

With one shot, the Silver Armored Demons and their weapons were swept away, and in the process of flying backwards, they smashed one big tree after another.

The blocking of the big tree made his speed of flying backwards drop sharply.

Yue Chen stepped on the big tree with his right foot, and the big tree was crushed into sawdust, and his body burst out.

Stepping on the thunder light, Yue Chen quickly approached the flying demons, and smashed out the silver spear fiercely.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

One shot after another, very violently swept on the black sickle, bursts of loud noises sounded again from the confrontation between the two.

"How does it taste!" Yue Chen shouted grimly with the corners of his mouth cracked and his face covered with thunder.

He didn't give the Silver Armored Demons any chance to breathe.

In the sky, the golden-armored demons looked at the battle below, their expressions changed, and they said, "No, this kid can still fight."

The golden-armored demons hesitated a bit, resisting Yue Chen's blow just now, which made him hurt more and more, and his strength fell again.

If he goes to fight again, his injuries will explode uncontrollably, even if he wins, his injuries will be even worse.

Below, Yue Chen smashed the silver gun extremely frantically, and the silver-armored demons could only defend passively for a while.

Holding the black sickle in both hands, he subconsciously resisted Yue Chen's attacks again and again.

The golden-armored demons gritted their teeth, and shouted in a low voice: "We can't hesitate any longer. In today's situation, we should fight quickly."

The Golden Armored Demon Clan made up their minds, turned into a golden light and shot towards Yue Chen's direction.

"Stop for me." A black sword light slashed fiercely from the side of the Golden Armored Demon Clan.

The golden-armored demons felt the danger, they stopped suddenly, and the long stick was swept out, colliding with the blade light.

"Boom!" The power exploded, and black energy rolled in the air.

When the energy dissipated, in front of the Golden Armored Demon Clan, Zhao Feiyang was holding a long knife with a fighting spirit on his face.

"Battle Emperor?" the golden-armored demons said grimly, "I don't believe it, everyone in your human race has the talent of that kid. Get lost or die."

"Stupid, what are you talking about." Zhao Feiyang slashed out fiercely with a long knife in his hand, and said angrily, "Come on, fight me."

"when!"

The Golden Armored Demon raised the iron rod in his hand, blocking Zhao Feiyang's knife.

The huge shock force made Zhao Feiyang almost drop the knife in his hand.

"What the hell, the injured Zhanzong is also so strong." Zhao Feiyang shouted, and the knife in his hand cut out again.

"Death!" The Golden Armored Demon gritted his teeth, murderous intent rolled in his eyes, and he ruthlessly swept out the long stick in his hand.

Zhao Feiyang was swept away by the blow, and his body fell downwards, hitting a big tree.

The golden-armored demons calmed down the tumbling qi and blood, secretly rejoicing in their hearts.

Although this enemy is a war king, he is far inferior to that war king, which makes him feel at ease.

Down below, the Silver Armored Demons were no longer completely passive, waving the black sickle in their hands, and crazily collided with Yue Chen.

Both sides come and go, evenly matched.

But the Golden Armored Demon Clan knew that this companion of his would not last long.

The injury was too serious, and it seemed that he still had a certain amount of strength, but he was holding on.

If there is no rescue, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Thinking of this, the Golden Armored Demon no longer hesitated, and shot down again.

"Stop for me." Zhao Feiyang flew up from the forest, rolled up the sword light again, and slashed towards the Golden Armored Demon Clan.

The golden-armored demon swung a long stick, smashed Zhao Feiyang's sword light, and angrily said: "Human, you are not my opponent at all, you are just looking for death."

Zhao Feiyang grinned and said, "I just want to kill you, so you fucking kill me. If you can't kill me, don't think about it."

Murderous intent flickered in the eyes of the Golden Armored Demon Clan, obviously really angry.

The body of the golden armored demon suddenly shot out, holding a long black stick, and attacked Zhao Feiyang actively.

Zhao Feiyang held the saber in both hands, and power poured into the long saber like a tide, and said with a grinning grin: "Take Lao Tzu's saber, and Hua Yun will cut it."

Zhao Feiyang slowly raised the long knife, as if the knife became very heavy at this moment.

Zhao Feiyang grinned and said, "Come on..."

The long knife slashed down, and the black light of hundreds of meters covered the entire void of the Golden Armored Demon Clan.

"I want to die, I will fulfill you." The Golden Armored Demon Clan was still not afraid, his eyes were cold, and he smashed out fiercely with the iron rod in both hands.

He didn't use martial arts, but fought against Zhao Feiyang's unique moves.

The long knife and the iron rod continued to clash together, and a shocking explosion sound was born between the two.

Zhao Feiyang's mouth was full of blood, he laughed and was sent flying out.

His limbs were stretched open, exposing the skin on the surface covered with dripping blood.

His flesh and blood seemed to have been finely sliced ​​by countless knives.

"Boom!" Zhao Feiyang's body hit the tree again.

Zhao Feiyang looked at the golden-armored demons in the sky, grinned and said, "It's hard for you to take the knife from me. Hahaha..."

The blood of the Golden Armored Demon Race rolled again.

Zhao Feiyang's blow just now, in normal times, he could have snuffed it out with one finger.

But now, his qi and blood were surging again, and the suppressed injury was about to explode uncontrollably.

His body was crumbling in the void.

The Golden Armored Demon quickly stabilized his body and suppressed his injuries.

The Silver Armored Demons below still need his rescue.

The golden-armored demon cast a cold glance at Zhao Feiyang below, secretly thinking that this human kid should be happy after being hit by himself.

Zhan Zong is too powerful, even if he is seriously injured, even if Zhao Feiyang is a genius.

The genius who just joined the battle emperor is far from his opponent.

Below, Zhao Feiyang grabbed a handful of medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, and then his face suddenly showed an expression of extreme pain.

Zhao Feiyang forced his body to fly up, and said grimly: "Yue Chen, I'll help you block one more time, that's all. I'm so fucking crazy."

Seeing Zhao Feiyang's actions, the golden-armored demons were subconsciously shocked, and said: "You took a medicine with completely different properties, but your body didn't explode."

Zhao Feiyang flew up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, grinned and said: "I'm dead, I've gotten used to it. Hehehe, anyway, I'm not dead. If you can't kill me, I will kill you. come!"

The last two words were roared out by Zhao Feiyang...