Invincible Emperor Summoning System

Chapter 422: Slaying Zhanzong

"No, that's the unique skill of the old monster of Poison Mountain, Gu Xin Poison Mist. Once wrapped in poison, the flesh and bones of a person will melt into blood.

Yue Chen is only the King of War, so he might be in danger. "

Xun Yuhua looked at Yue Chen, whose sky was surrounded by green poisonous mist, with a serious face.

Many people's hearts are subconsciously tense.

"There is nothing wrong with Yue Chen." A beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old looked nervously at the void.

She has a very delicate face, and she wears Huayun silk clothes, which can be seen from an extraordinary background.

She had never met Yue Chen before, but this time she came to watch the battle, and was deeply impressed by Yue Chen's demeanor.

Looking at Yue Chen's expression, it was the same as the expression of those brainless fans Yue Chen had seen in his previous life looking at idols.

Such women are not in the minority.

Thousands of worried eyes gathered on Yue Chen at the same time.

"Grandpa Yuhua, is this poison really so terrible?" the girl asked the ancestor of Xun Kingdom not far away.

Xun Yuhua nodded slowly: "In order to refine this poison, the old monster of Poison Mountain traveled all over the world and collected the most poisonous poisons in the world. He used countless poisons to temper the five poisons for hundreds of years. Once cast, it is extremely vicious. Even one's true energy will be corroded.

Yue Chen was too big. "

"Ah!" Many girls exclaimed when they heard this.

"Yue Chen must not be disfigured." A girl screamed.

Xun Yuhua smiled wryly and shook his head: "This is poisonous mist, it's not bad if you can save your life. A martial artist like Yue Chen should take disfigurement very lightly."

Among the poison, Yue Chen felt that the green mist penetrated into his face, and there were bursts of burning sensations on his face.

"What the hell, it's not to disfigure me." Yue Chen widened his eyes, furious in his heart.

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, if you dare to ruin my face, I will fight you desperately.

"Thunder... ten thousand strikes!" Yue Chen roared angrily.

Yue Chen's face was distorted, and the electric light on his body exploded crazily.

Roads of lightning penetrated the poisonous fog.

"What's going on?" The old monster of Poison Mountain stared wide-eyed, looking at the thunder that pierced through the poison in disbelief.

Then he yelled sadly, "My poison. Be careful, stop for me... Ah!"

After hitting the thunderbolt, the poison disappeared insanely, and was struck into nothingness.

As each thunderbolt explodes, there are always poisonous substances that disappear under the thunderbolt.

Countless people stared blankly at this scene.

Watching Yue Chen appear in the world like a god of thunder, watching the poison disappear under the bombardment of thunder.

Xun Yuhua's face flushed suddenly, he stared at the void and exclaimed in surprise: "It's thunder, I forgot, Yue Chen cultivated the power of thunder, this supreme yang power is exactly the nemesis of these filthy poisons. Hahahaha, Poison Mountain old monster How many people in the empire have been poisoned to death over the years, and today they will finally be punished."

"Is Yue Chen going to win?" Countless girls couldn't help being surprised when they heard this.

In the sky, the old monster of Poison Mountain let out a crazy roar: "Yue Chen, stop, stop this old man."

Yue Chen's whole body was covered with thunder, and thunderbolts surrounded him, and the thunder gun in his hand wrapped around the electric dragon, stabbing fiercely forward.

"Yue Chen, I'm fighting with you." The crutch in the old monster's hand swept out viciously, colliding with Yue Chen's silver spear.

After a blow from the silver gun, it suddenly retracted, and then pointed out again.

The speed is too fast, like a storm.

The old monster of Poisonous Mountain stared wide-eyed, waving his crutches, and the sharpness of the spear point continuously appeared in his pupils, making him tremble with fear.

The strength of the opponent is not strong, but the speed is too fast, and the body will be pierced if you are not careful.

The impact of silver guns and crutches continued, creating bursts of phantoms.

"Hahaha, it's really refreshing." Yue Chen laughed, it had been a long time since he had such a hearty battle.

Either it's a group battle, or a guy like Lie Te suppresses himself to fight.

And the poisonous mountain old monster in front of him can let Yue Chen's strength be fully displayed.

With the help of the power of the formation, Yue Chen felt a steady stream of huge power coming in.

"Ah!" A scream sounded, rolling like thunder.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the man who screamed.

The black gun in Li Xiaocun's hand pierced the throat of an old man in green.

The old man was hanging on the black iron gun, holding the silver gun tightly with both hands, his face was full of horror and unwillingness.

He is Zhanzong, a peerless master who has cultivated for four hundred years, he can enjoy endless glory and wealth, and has always enjoyed the life of a master.

How could such a life be willing to just disappear.

But now, the old man felt that his vitality was rapidly passing away, and the power pouring from the black iron gun was frantically destroying his body and annihilating his vitality.

He watched life disappearing so fast.

He wanted to grab the iron spear hard, as if in this way he could grab his passing life.

Finally, his head tilted and turned into a corpse hanging on the silver gun, swinging with the wind.

His death has aroused the fear of countless people.

The masters who came with Yaowang before regarded this mission as an outing.

Never thought that I would die.

The so-called killing chickens to scare monkeys.

The death of his companion deeply stimulated everyone in Yaowang Mountain.

The old monster of Dushan was the first to make a sound, and roared: "Your Majesty Yue Chen, I know I was wrong, let me go, I owe you a favor, no matter what happens in the future, as long as you give an order, even if you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, the old man will be there." no excuses."

Yue Chen grinned grimly, and the silver spear continued to stab wildly: "I only want you to die..."

"Yue Chen!" The old monster of Poison Mountain roared, "You killed me, but it was just to vent your anger. But I am a Zhanzong, do you know how precious the friendship of a Zhanzong is?"

Xun Yuhua and the others subconsciously nodded slowly.

For many old people, what Old Monster Poisonous Mountain said was right.

Now that he has confessed, he is still willing to owe a great favor. Such friendship is very important to the new empire.

Is Yue Chen really not moved?

Everyone only heard Yue Chen sneer: "I only have one request, let you die. Go die now, don't fight back."

The old monster of Poisonous Mountain growled: "Are you going to force me to blow myself up? At worst, we will die together."

"Explode yourself, how dare you?" Yue Chen sneered.

It takes a lot of courage for a person to explode himself.

And many fighting moments are fleeting, and they are killed before they explode.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the self-explosion.

When a person is seriously injured, the power of self-explosion is also greatly reduced.

Yue Chen didn't believe that old monsters like the old monster of Poison Mountain who colluded with Yaowang Mountain had the courage to explode themselves.

If there was, he would have gone to the devil's lair to kill the enemy a long time ago, how could he come to oppress a hero of the human race?

On the other side, Zhao Yun's silver spear was rolling like a spirit snake, and the three war emperor masters in front of him clutched their throats and fell from the sky unwillingly.

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