Summon the Emperor System - Chapter 897

Master decisive battle, a little distracted, once the mood is depressed, it will be fatal!

“boom–“

“boom–“

…

At this moment, under the slaying of the gods and generals of the Shenlong Empire, more than a hundred people lost their lives and their souls were all destroyed.

“Extremely hateful.”

“I’m hit again.”

Under the warning of death, Three Thousand Avenue finally regained consciousness, and was so angry that he wanted to be pulled over on the spot.

“Calm.”

“Don’t listen to his demon songs to confuse the crowd.”

“We are immortal, and the years are eternal. We have already crossed the other shore. What kind of wives and children are in foreign land, what white-haired old mothers have broken hearts, **** articles, **** articles!”

In the anger, they shouted: “Calm, calm!” Sky thunder and earth fire, star disasters, bombardment, and resistance.

At this moment, on the other side of the avenue battlefield, Yue Fei watched quietly. He stood proudly in the void with a tragic face, and his whole person exuded a kind of broken mountains and rivers, grief and indignation.

Compassion, anger, breath pervades the battlefield.

Looking at his expression of grief and severe constipation after the mountains and rivers were broken, San Qian Dao felt his heart twitching, what else does this person want to do? Suddenly, he became vigilant.

“Do you **** want to sing again?”

“Sing your uncle.”

“Shut up for me.”

One after another screamed violently, under the heavy casualties, the style of the avenue has long disappeared.

However, nothing can stop Yue Fei from using his magical skills.

“Man Jianghong, full of anger!”

Yue Fei waved his handsome sword and shouted: “An angry rush, lean on the railing, rest in the rain. Look up, and roar up to the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame of dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don’t wait for idleness and whiteness. Young head, empty and sad!”

Sounds of indignation shook all directions, full of anger and sorrow.

Like the anger of the sky, the weeping of the sky.

“Jingkang shame, still not snow. The courtiers hate, when will they die! Driving a long car, stepping through the Helan Mountain. Aspirations hungry for the Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty drinking the Xiongnu’s blood. Waiting to start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.

With tears in his eyes, Yue Feihu’s words turned into sorrows in the sky, like a torrent of anger flooding his ears, running and echoing in everyone’s brains.

“Jing Kang shame, still not snow.”

“The minister hates, when will it be destroyed!”

The voice is between the heaven and the earth, and the refusal is constant, the heaven is angry, and the earth weeping. Under the singing of compassion and indignation, Three Thousand Dao Dao will be prepared tomorrow morning, but he still cannot control his heart full of grief and indignation, tears in his eyes.

“Wow!”

In some avenues, weep with swords.

“Boom! Click! He—”

Under the long cry, he was bombarded into a cloud of blood.

“Wow!”

In some avenues, two rows of tears shed tears on the ground.

“Boom! Click! He—”

In an instant, dozens more died.

Contagion, the contagion of grief and anger! Under Yue Fei’s voice, the tragic picture of the absence of the country and the death of his wife and children appeared in everyone’s hearts.

Magic skill: Man Jianghong.

It can make the enemy feel grief, discard the sword, and cry while looking at the sky.

However, under the magical power of “Being on All Sides” and “Man Jiang Hong”, the seven strongest people in the Three Thousand Dadao stood still, with their hearts as solid as a rock.

“Dragon Avenue” Xiao Han said angrily: “It messes my mind and controls my mind, it’s hateful.”

“expensive!”

“expensive!”

…

Roaring up to the sky, it turned into a dragon chant that pierced the sky, suppressing the voices of Han Xin and Yue Fei forcibly.

Tianxiang on the ‘Ten Thousand Tribulation Avenue’ was also full of anger: “Today, Zhao Ritian will not die, and the Three Thousand Avenue will be destroyed!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

…

Unleashes a robbery of the sky thunder, which explodes on the battlefield of the avenue.

With the power of sound, the voices of Han Xin and Yue Fei were smashed into pieces.

Three thousand avenues, like climbing up in grief.

“Then either he died or we died today.”

“Kill Zhao Ritian.”

“kill.”

The Grand Masters went from calmly fighting, to **** fighting, to madness, and began desperately.

Holy Realm, Dadao Battlefield, the Three Thousand Gods of the Dragon Empire led by Zhao Hao fights the Three Thousand Dadao on the top of the three thousand heavens, tanks, fighters, wizards, long-range, auxiliary, mutual cooperation, each showing their magical powers, one game The peerless battle, its magnificence, its shock, is no longer earth-shattering to describe.

“Longevity! My blessing, I wish all my comrades in arms the life span of 10,000 years!”

“Longevity! My blessing, I wish all my comrades in arms the life span of 10,000 years!”

…

The old voice of the old birthday star kept ringing, and Xianli released excessively, yelling while holding his chest and vomiting blood.

“Good luck! My blessing, all comrades-in-arms lucky value plus 100 points!”

“Good luck! My blessing, all comrades-in-arms lucky value plus 100 points!”

…

The lucky star among the three stars also began to cast spells continuously.

A avenue tried all the strength of the body to hit a slaying mang, seeing that it had been blasted in front of Cheng Yaojin, and the result was…

“boom–“

He was beaten crooked for no reason.

“grass!”

The avenue roared, and the eyes almost puffed out.

“Hahaha!”

Cheng Yaojin, who had escaped from the dead, laughed directly and screamed, raising a huge axe and rushing forward: “Invincible three axes!”

“Hah!”

“Hah!”

“Hah!”

Under the axe, the avenue was chopped into eight pieces…

Under the various methods of the gods and generals, the Three Thousand Dao has suffered heavy casualties and has been weak. This is an indisputable fact, but the gods and generals of the Dragon Empire have just arrived.

Zhao Hao was in control of the battlefield, with a touch of passion floating on his face, and he yelled with his sword: “Enter a runaway state and forcefully prove.”

Suddenly…

“The power of heaven is boundless!”

“The land is mighty!”

Two overlapping echoes sounded from the sky, and the two majestic and noble six reincarnation masters had floated behind the battlefield, and the brilliance released from the divine body illuminated the entire battlefield.

Under that brilliance, all the gods increased their combat power and defense power.

The Jade Emperor, Queen Mother and Empress appeared.

The sky is boundless, and under the state of mana, all the gods will increase their attack power!

The land is mighty, and under the state of mana, all the gods will increase their defense power!

“Glorious Empress!”

“Eternal glory!”

Two emperors with astonishing power and talent flew up again, a man and a woman, unleashing magical skills in the air.

Suddenly, all the gods and generals, their combat power and defense power exploded once again, and their blood boiled over, turning into flames of war!

Qin Shihuang and Wu Zetian have also appeared.

“boom!”

Three emperors vying for the hegemony of the world rose into the sky, releasing magical skills in the air.

“Wei Wu is strong!”

“Forge ahead, enter Sichuan!”

“The iron lock Hengjiang is invaluable!”

“boom!”

At this moment, all the gods, as if they were knocked out of medicine, became excited, irritated, and crazy.

Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan, wielding swords on the battlefield, are heroic, pointing the country.

“It’s time for us to play.”

“Let everyone boil to the limit!”

At this moment, Fan Li and Zhang Liang have also taken action, and their magical skills have been released at the same time.

“Holy suppression!”

“Holy inspiring!”

Sacred suppression can greatly weaken the combat power and defense power of all enemies.

Divine Inspiration can greatly strengthen the combat power and defense power of all one’s own side.

“Move me all.”

Sun Bin rushed to the battlefield, his arms shook: “The waves of time move!”