Invincible Emperor Summoning System

"If you don't have a magic weapon, then don't talk about it!" Yue Chen sneered, his face full of ruthlessness.

"Don't!" Zhao Feiyang asked with a smile on his face, "Can this war horse really increase its speed?"

Yue Chen nodded and said: "Well, yes, it can increase my speed by almost 20%."

When Zhao Feiyang heard this, he shouted excitedly: "My God, this... this is a treasure."

Yue Chen raised his chin and said triumphantly: "Now you should know the weight of my things. If it weren't for the sake of you being friends, let alone a 5th-level king-level magic weapon, even a 6-level emperor-level magic weapon. Neither."

On the side, Cheng Shuang took out three king-level spears from the storage ring, and said to Yue Chen, "Give me three bottles."

Ziyang silently pulled out three level 5 swords and handed them to Yue Chen. Although he didn't speak, his intentions were obvious.

Yue Chen smiled and put away the magic weapons of the two girls, then took out six bottles of refining liquid and handed them to the two girls respectively.

Zhao Feiyang's eyes stared straight at the side, he really didn't have any extra magic weapons. Otherwise, with his personality, this kind of escape would be more exciting to him than any magic weapon.

"Yue Chen, can I owe you first!" Zhao Feiyang cried, then as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and stared at a Nether Cavalry.

It was a war king, wielding a level 5 long knife in his hand.

Yue Chen shouted loudly: "Everything in this devil's den is mine, even if you rob it, it's mine too..."

Zhao Feiyang was discouraged like a ball, looking at Yue Chen pitifully.

Yue Chen took out a bottle of refining liquid, shook it in front of Zhao Feiyang, and said lightly: "It's not impossible to give you credit..."

Zhao Feiyang almost cried with emotion: "You are my uncle."

"Get lost!" Yue Chen shouted, "You owe me a level 6 magic weapon."

"You..." Zhao Feiyang looked at Yue Chen and was furious, "How can you be so partial."

Yue Chen put away the refining liquid, and said with a cold face, "I'd rather exchange it with you. Do you know how much I can fetch at an auction? All of you are friendly prices!"

Zhao Feiyang thought about it, and felt that it was very reasonable. If this thing was taken outside, it would definitely cause some old monsters to snap up it.

At that time, the price will be more than this price.

"Okay, a level 6 magic weapon is a level 6 magic weapon, I want it." Zhao Feiyang snatched the refining liquid from Yue Chen's hand like a treasure, and then held it in his hand like a treasure.

Then, Void grabbed a black ball in his hand, and began to carefully refine the Nether Warhorse.

After refining, Zhao Feiyang flew in the air on the ghost horse as if he had obtained a beloved treasure.

"Yue Chen, do you still want to auction?" Cheng Shuang took a step closer and asked Yue Chen.

Yue Chen's heart moved, and he said, "Do you have a suitable auction place?"

Cheng Shuang nodded and said, "In our imperial capital, there is one of the three major auction houses in Chuzhou. If you are willing to sell there, I can operate it for you."

"Okay." Yue Chen nodded and said, "I don't want to reveal this secret for the time being. Of course, if Elder Tao and other respected people ask, you can tell the truth."

Cheng Shuang nodded.

In the sky, Yue Chen suddenly felt the top of his head go dark.

A Wyvern jumped down from the air and rushed towards him fiercely.

On the back of the flying dragon, the dragon knight was wearing black armor, holding a ten-meter-long dragon cavalry gun, and stabbed fiercely at himself.

"Anyone dares to come here to seek death." Yue Chen sneered, a ball of thunder flashed from his fist and he smashed it out fiercely, even the dragon and others flew away.

When the flying dragon landed, most of its body turned into coke, and the dragon knight got up from the ground, holding a dragon cavalry gun in a daze.

After losing the impact of the flying dragon, his strength was greatly reduced.

"Whoosh!" An arrow flew from afar, piercing the dragon knight's mouth and nailing him to the ground.

The dragon knight struggled, trying to pull out the arrow in his mouth and continue fighting.

The warriors of the demon world are indeed extremely fierce.

Then three arrows continued to shoot, piercing his face.

Dragon Knight finally remained motionless.

Countless flying dragons swooped down from the sky and rushed towards the exclusive troops.

Farther away, Beamon beast warriors and wolf cavalry stepped on the pile of corpses, and after the ghost cavalry, charged towards the phalanx.

Yue Chen continued to silently watch the generals directing the battle.

Knives, spears, cover...

The soldiers divided labor reasonably and cooperated extremely tacitly.

Yue Chen discovered that this coordination is also very important.

Tacit and effective cooperation can save much strength. When you can resist with a shield, you don't need to use strength to resist.

If you can use three points of strength, you don't need to use seven points of strength to kill the enemy.

This makes the soldiers kill the enemy more efficient.

At this moment, the value of experience and god coins jumping up every second is ten times that of before.

The consumption of the soldiers is also huge.

Yue Chen saw that the values ​​were accumulating crazily.

"However, it won't last long." Yue Chen whispered in his heart.

It is impossible for the opponent's Tianjiao to remain indifferent after seeing his elite troops being slaughtered.

They move quickly and won't stand for long.

In the distance, Locke said softly: "I didn't expect that our elite troops could not kill the tribal troops. Yue Chen really surprised me."

The Holy Son gritted his teeth and shouted, "This can't go on like this."

Locke stepped forward, his body appeared in the air, and he approached the Town of Demon Town in two or three steps.

"Yue Chen!" In the air obliquely above Yue Chen, Locke stood in the air with a calm expression.

Yue Chen looked at this dark-skinned young man who looked almost exactly like a human and had a very handsome face.

If it weren't for the two small horns on his head, Yue Chen would suspect that this is a brother who traveled from Africa.

In the sky, Locke shouted: "Yue Chen, you guys are able to refine the Nether Warhorse, which means that you have the blood of the demons, and you are also a high-level demon. You are our kind. Now, on behalf of the demons, I welcome you back Home……"

Yue Chen tilted his head with a confused look on his face.

Dude, this is a big joke. If it gets out, how can I hang around in the human race?

but……

Yue Chen opened his mouth and said: "You mean? As long as you can refine the Nether Warhorse, you are a high-level demon race, and it cannot be other races? Is what you said reliable?"

Locke grinned and said: "I am the royal family of the demon world, and I have read countless records in the classics. Besides, it is common sense that only high-level demons can ride ghost horses.

For hundreds of millions of years, there has been no precedent for other races to ride ghost steeds. "

"How about it, have you thought about it?" Locke said lightly, "Go home and return to the Demon Race. You will obtain the status of the High Demon Race."

Yue Chen grinned and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that I am only of the blood of the demon race? But there should be more blood of the human race in me. Can you not start a war for the sake of my half-human and half-devil? Then How about some war reparations?"

"Are you kidding?" Locke sneered.

"You were the one who joked first..." Yue Chen said lightly, his tone gradually becoming colder.