Myth's Strongest Summoning

Chapter 1213
"Your Majesty, do you want to rescue these Nether Civet Clan people?"

Sun Wukong chuckled in Shen Yu's ear, the monkey didn't save these Nether civet clansmen out of kindness, but thought of it.

If it was as Lingxi said, then these forty or fifty catwomen from the Nether Civet Clan should be able to play a big role in Shen Yu.

Shen Yu narrowed his eyes and looked forward. The cultivation base of this group of ghost civets is not too bad. The leader is a pair of twin sisters who look about 24 or [-] years old. Both of them are in the early stages of the Promise Realm.

As for the rest of the catgirls, their cultivation bases have also reached the Supreme Three Realms, and the overall situation is not bad.

However, the snowy barbarians who hunted them down were even more powerful. The leader was a Wuji Good Fortune Realm Consummation, followed by two Wuji Good Fortune mid-stages. Apart from these three All above the three realms of the Promise.

The members of the Nether Civet Clan were all seriously injured, so their best speed was greatly weakened. It was already impossible to escape from the siege of so many snowy barbarian masters.

But asking Shen Yu to save these members of the Nether Civet Clan, and then let them sacrifice for him, Shen Yu thought that he could not do such a thing, although he was also a decisive person who did not have the benevolence of a woman, but this Planting to do dirty things, but he won't do them.

Of course, let him be a saint and save these catgirls, Shen Yu is too lazy to cause trouble.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the mission: Save the Nether Civet Clan!"

"Mission rewards: a chance to truly awaken, a chance to summon a designated character, and a chance to break through for free!"

Just when Shen Yu was about to reject Monkey King, a system voice suddenly sounded in his mind, making him slightly stunned. At the same time, Lingxi's pitiful voice rang in Shen Yu's ears.

She shook Shen Yu's arm slightly, and said in a low voice: "Father, can you save these cat girls?"

Lingxi was born in the elven protoss, and since she was born, she has been hiding in the small world, so she has never seen too bloody killings, so seeing these catgirls so miserable now, she can't help but feel compassion.

Shen Yu glanced at Lingxi, and said with a smile: "Okay, since the precious girls have spoken, let's save them."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, save these cat girls!"

Although the snowy barbarians have a large number of people, their overall strength is not as good as that of the violent bull demons. Naturally, Shen Yu is not afraid of provoking them.

Hearing this, Lingxi narrowed her eyes into crescent moons, and said with a sweet smile, "Thank you dad!"

"Yes!"

Sun Wukong responded, and then lifted the golden cudgel and jumped, and his figure disappeared in place.

"Hahaha, little cat, where are you going!"

At the moment when Sun Wukong disappeared, the master of the Wuji Good Fortune Realm, headed by the Snowy Barbarians, jumped up from his mount, then raised his huge fist, and aimed at the back of one of the Nether Civet Clan, an early stage monk of the Wuji Good Fortune Realm. His back fell down.

After the catwoman felt the terrifying pressure coming from behind, she hurriedly turned around to look, then her face paled suddenly, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

In her current state, she was already unable to activate her innate skill teleportation, so she dodged this punch. Once this punch landed on her, she would be seriously injured.

But she closed her eyes for a long time, and the heavy punch that she imagined had either injured or disabled her did not fall, and she opened her eyes curiously.

I saw a monster monkey less than five feet tall standing in front of me, holding an iron rod in his hand. A bright golden light radiated from the iron rod. , falling on the golden light, but unable to advance an inch.

"Hey, the perfect power of the Promise Realm is still a little short for me!"

At this time, Sun Wukong smiled, and then pushed the golden cudgel forward vigorously, the body of the snowy barbarian monk who had perfected the realm of infinite good fortune flew upside down in an instant, smashing dozens of giant trees in succession.

At the same time, the snowy barbarian monks who were chasing and killing the Nether Cat Clan also stopped in their tracks and looked ahead with fear.

The snowy barbarians have always been known for their strength, and now the leader of their line was repelled by force, how could they not be shocked.

"Sister, are you alright!"

At this time, another catwoman from the Nether Civet Clan of the Promise Realm flew up to the catwoman behind Monkey King, and the other catgirls gathered together like frightened little animals.

At this moment, the eyes of hundreds of barbarian monks in the snowy region were all on Sun Wukong. The Wuji Good Fortune Realm who was knocked away by him also flew back to his mount. He looked at Sun Wukong with fear, and said word by word: "Nothing! Extreme! Created! Transformed! Realm! Consummated."

clang!
Sun Wukong slammed the golden cudgel in his hand to the ground, and said with a chuckle, "These Nether civets belong to us now, if you don't want to die, get out, or Grandpa Sun will smash your heads into pieces!"

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, the faces of the ghost civets behind him who thought they had escaped the catastrophe tightened.

These people are also trying to get them, their family... how sad!
"Your? You monkey monster, what are you kidding!" Hearing what Sun Wukong said, the three Wuji Realm masters of the snowy barbarians all looked angry at the same time.

Their temper is not much better than that of the violent Bull Demon Clan. Sun Wukong's words undoubtedly enraged them thoroughly.

If the other party is in the realm of infinite masters, they may be afraid, but only if the realm of infinite fortune is perfect, although they will be afraid, they will definitely not be afraid.

In terms of cultivation, they are not weak at all, and they have an absolute advantage in numbers.

"Hey, it seems that this time we can start killing!"

The words of the three monks in the infinite realm made Sun Wukong lick his lips, and a trace of bloodthirsty appeared in his eyes.

"Wukong, just teach them a lesson, don't cause trouble!" At this moment, Shen Yu who was sitting by the fire roasting chicken for Lingxi suddenly spoke, which also attracted the attention of everyone present.

It was only then that the Nether Cat Clan and the Snowy Barbarians noticed that there were more than a dozen people not far away.

The aura of these dozens of people was extremely peaceful, and there were even 12 people leaning on the tree, closing their eyes and resting their minds.

"The two grandmist supreme beings have reached the perfect state, and their cultivation bases are not bad. Are you in the same group?"

Although the Wuji Realm masters of the Snowy Barbarians didn't see the cultivation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they did see Shen Yu and the Spring and Autumn Medicine Sage, and suddenly came up with a plan in their minds, maybe they don't have to face Sun Wukong.

Hearing the other party's words, Shen Yu smiled evilly and said, "You guys are lucky, our son is in a good mood today, you can get out now."

"Shoot, take down those people first!"

As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, the Wuji Creation Realm from the Snowy Barbarian shouted sharply.

(End of this chapter)