Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

boom!

Boom!

Zhou Chen roared like thunder.

At the same time, in his body, the terrifying power burst out like a wave in an instant.

For a time.

Between the heavens and the earth, the light is dazzling, and all kinds of dazzling gods are constantly flashing.

And Zhou Chen's body also had sword energy tumbling and surging.

Here, within the scope of the first-line gorge.

Here, his sword aura has a certain degree of blessing effect!

Can burst out stronger combat effectiveness!

Choking choking!

The sword sounds like a dragon, resounding violently!

For a time, within the range of Zhou Chen and the others, the sword aura formed a defensive barrier after another.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Two roars followed.

This is the voice of Zhao Yang and Su Ziyan.

They also got Zhou Chen's hint a long time ago, so they didn't sit idle, they were also accumulating strength secretly.

The moment when the waves broke out.

On their bodies, there were also powerful and unmatched aura fluctuations bursting out.

this moment.

They didn't show any mercy either, they did their best, and all their strength cards were revealed at this time.

They are not stupid.

No matter what Zhou Chen thinks and what plots he has against them, there is no doubt that Zhou Chen has been their best ally until now.

Zhou Chen is really going to have an accident.

They are going to die.

Other strong ancient tribes would not be so polite to them.

"Ben Lei Fist!"

Zhao Yang roared, a thunderous light suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he punched with all his strength, carrying the power of the landslide, hidden, and mysteriously blessed, towards the ancient wolfhound tribe, just blasting past.

terrible!

Terrible!

Within this punch, his eight hundred steps of extraordinary power broke out to the fullest!

Even, has the ability to counter-cut 900 steps!

Buzzing!

Above Su Ziyan's head, there was once again a tragic green rapier appeared, and above the sword light, a green light flashed continuously.

next moment.

The sword was like a filament, fast like a thunder, and also rushed towards the strong man of the ancient wolfhound tribe.

This is also Zhou Chen's idea.

This ancient wolfhound tribe was the weakest, with only 900 steps extraordinary, but the dog's nose was very good.

Kill him and deal with Wan Lang yourself, it will be very easy.

Concentrate first, kill it!

Boom!

Immediately, the two terrifying forces suddenly collided together.

The sound of a tsunami resounded loudly.

Non-stop.

At this moment, the entire void is full of fluctuations, which seems to be showing signs of collapse.

Pieces of pitch-black cavities continuously appeared above the void.

"Damn it!"

Wan Lang was shocked.

Leaked!

I was thinking of a surprise attack and a sneak attack!

As a result, this group of people are not fuel-efficient lamps either.

Have you been ambushing yourself here long ago?

Wan Lang cursed secretly.

The look in his eyes also became extremely cold.

Since it has leaked, kill it head-on!

There is no retreat!

"Damn, why are you hitting me?"

At this moment, the strong man of the ancient wolfhound clan couldn't help cursing.

Zhao Yang.

Su Ziyan.

The full blow of the two of them all greeted themselves.

Ben Lei fist fell and was strongly blocked by him!

The dreadful green rapier was cut down and flew out directly by his fist.

However, in that fist, it was also picked through by this sword, with blood flowing out.

But soon, the scar just disappeared.

"Keep on killing! Don't let them run away!"

The ancient wolfhound clan powerhouse roared.

As soon as the words fell, his face changed suddenly.

Quickly raised his hand and looked at his fist.

I saw a little green spot on it, quietly getting bigger.

"Grass! So poisonous!"

The ancient wolfhound clan powerhouse shouted.

However, he is also a ruthless person.

After gritting his teeth, his entire arm was directly torn off by himself, and instantly, the wound was dripping with blood.

But Su Ziyan's poison was also blocked, and there was no way to go deeper.

"Pity!"

Unbeatable.

Su Ziyan glanced at the ancient wolfhound clan expert, a little unwilling.

If you notice it more slowly, then the ancient wolfhound is dead!

"Don't love war! You go first! People, I will kill!"

Zhou Chen said suddenly.

"it is good!"

He nodded slightly without any hesitation. He lifted Zhao Yang and the two directly with one hand, and ran away frantically towards Yixianxia.

"Master, be careful yourself, I'll run away first."

Laifu turned his head while running, and said to Zhou Chen incomparably honest.

Looking at the posture, it was no different from a deserter who fled in despair.

Extremely wretched.

but.

He shot.

Zhao Yang's face changed suddenly, staring at Laifu incredibly, as if he had seen a ghost.

Then, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

Almost peeed.

"Holy..... Holy One?"

He glanced at Laifu and asked carefully.

In an instant, his face became extremely weird and terrifying.

Is this him, a saint?

Isn't it?

Did I feel wrong?

impossible!

Saint, how can there be such a virtue.

Besides, saint, that's not Chinese cabbage either. How can it be touched so easily?

But the saint beside them was leading the two of them to escape the extraordinary pursuit.

Do you dare to believe this?

Anyway, he doesn't believe it, the saint, without a card, killing a few transcendents, it's not easy! Where is it used to run?

Laifu seemed to know what he was thinking, and responded with a smile: "Um...I took the shot, I bullied them too much!"

moment.

Cold sweat appeared on Zhao Yang's face.

It really is!

Holy One!

Immediately, he couldn't help but wanted to look back and take a look at the three of Wanlang.

What kind of luck, what kind of courage.

Wanting to kill someone to win the treasure, in the end, he was killed on the head of the saint...Thinking about this, Zhao Yang took a careful look at Laifu, and said with some worry: "Senior, don't you help? That person, if something goes wrong..."

Laifu shook his head and said: "No! I believe in the master! The master is very strong!"

Laifu is very confident in Zhou Chen.

Master, really strong!

If you use that weird text, what ten thousand waves, what ancient wolfhound, you can instantly kill.

Now, even if you don't use it.

With his martial arts strength, I am afraid that he can also slash the ancient wolf dog.

In short, it will not suffer.

"the host?"

As soon as I heard this title.

Zhao Yang shuddered all over, scared to pee.

Let a saint be willing to be a slave and a servant.

What kind of ability is this, what kind of big format.

Today, I saw the big scene.

In an instant, in his heart, Zhou Chen became a figure of mystery.

Moreover, it is still that kind of person with status and status as high as the sky.

And this time.

Zhou Chen cut out with a sword.

The sword light shone out, spurring the remaining sword energy here, and slashed towards the ancient wolfhound tribe.

Sword down.

The head of the ancient wolfhound clan flew out directly.

The ancient wolfhound was extraordinary at nine hundred steps.

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