Invincible Emperor Summoning System

"You... hateful human race, you really think I'm a soft persimmon." Willin was furious, roaring wildly.

Li Xiaocun's black gun hit Wei Lin's body fiercely.

Weilin grabbed the void with his right hand, a big ax appeared and collided with Li Xiaocun's black spear.

Li Xiaocun's entire phalanx was sent flying tens of meters, and then slowly stopped.

Immediately, more and more violent attacks rushed towards Willing.

"Good job!" Not far away, Yue Chen's eyes slowly lit up, shining brightly.

He found that when Li Xiaoxue dealt with the eighth rank of Zhanzong, he was much calmer.

When fighting against the Marquis Meng's army before, it was very difficult for Li Xiaocun to resist the Marquis Meng.

On the one hand, it was Li Xiaocun who was promoted to the second rank of Zhanzong.

But this promotion can only increase by about 30%, which is far from reaching the current strength.

The only explanation is that the power of exclusive troops has increased.

A master at the battle spirit level has been raised several levels.

The number of masters of the king of war is even greater.

This made Li Xiaocun's army even stronger.

Li Xiaocun had 1,200 troops, including about 80 war kings in total.

How strong would they be if they were all promoted to Warlord!

Yue Chen was looking forward to it.

When besieging Weilin, Bai Qi shouted: "Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, besiege the one on the left. Qin Qiong, Luo Cheng, besiege the one on the right. Mu Guiying, Xu Chu..."

A series of orders spit out from Bai Qi's mouth, and the violent killing intent vibrated between the heaven and the earth.

Zhao Yun's building boat rushed forward and collided with the opponent's building boat.

The next moment, Zhao Yun led the soldiers into the air and landed directly among the barbarians.

The silver spear pierced out like a violent storm. In front of the spear, a barbarian Zhanzong master holding a mace collided fiercely with Zhao Yun's silver spear.

The barbarian Zhanzong master flew upside down, Zhao Yun shot out, caught up with the upside-down barbarian, stabbed out with the silver spear, swung the opponent's mace, and then pierced the barbarian's throat fiercely.

Zhao Yun stepped on the corpse of the barbarian Zhanzong, fell from the air, and nailed him to his own boat.

Immediately, Zhao Yun turned his head, his cold gaze swept all around.

In front of him, a large group of barbarians showed crazy and ferocious expressions.

"Kill!" Zhao Yun stabbed out with a silver spear, and the gun light exploded. Numerous barbarian figures were pierced with countless holes, and they lay unwillingly on the ground, with blood gushing out from the wounds all over their bodies.

The soldiers fell among the barbarians, and the spears burst into flames, confusing the eyes of the barbarians, and then pierced the barbarian's throat.

The soldiers under Zhao Yun's command also showed extremely superb spear skills.

Soldier-to-soldier massacres were overwhelming.

There are too many war kings of human soldiers, and the worst ones are now above the fifth level of war spirits.

This kind of strength can be called abnormal.

In the past, Menghou's army was able to fight against the human race, but now, the gap has become wider and wider.

In order to kill the powerful enemy as soon as possible, everyone fought desperately, and the power poured into the weapons like no capital.

Phantoms of countless magic weapons appeared in the sky...

Xu Chu's flame demon knife slashed down fiercely, beheading the head of a barbarian master of the fifth rank of Zhanzong. The head rolled and fell to Xu Chu's feet, and was crushed by Xu Chu's foot.

Immediately, Xu Chu grinned grimly and led his men to continue killing the barbarians ahead.

The long knife swung out, cutting dozens of barbarians in front in half.

The archer draws his longbow.

Li Guang and other gods will shoot and kill the masters below the sixth level of the barbarians.

The archers of the exclusive unit specialize in dealing with barbarian soldiers.

On this kind of battlefield, archers are the most terrifying. As long as they stand still, they can unleash a steady stream of terrorist attacks.

Each round of arrow rain can take away countless lives.

Yue Chen found that the upgrade of the archer is also the fastest.

In the three archers camps, each phalanx has only 800 people, but the number of archers at the King of War level is between 90-100.

Even more than Lee Hyo Cun's phalanx of 1,200 people.

This scene allowed Yue Chen to see the power of the upgraded exclusive troop.

When dozens of war kings fill an exclusive troop, the power that erupts is completely different.

Zhan Wang and Zhan Ling were originally one in the sky and one in the ground.

Yue Chen turned on the system, and more than 20 names lay quietly in the system, waiting for Yue Chen to improve.

"All promoted to Battle King!"

On the battlefield, more than a dozen yellow rays of light exploded, and the exclusive troops added new combat power.

"Quick, kill the enemy quickly!" Bai Qi roared.

Right now, everyone killed the enemy very quickly, but Bai Qi was still not satisfied. In his plan, he had to leave immediately after a quarter of an hour.

Once you can't kill all the enemies, it's a waste.

Wasted, but also means that the improvement of strength will be slowed down.

Then eating the next army will become slower, thus entering a vicious circle.

In Bai Qi's plan, every army should be eaten, and a virtuous circle would be repeated, so that the chances of returning alive would be higher.

Different from Yue Chen's optimism, Bai Qi sees farther. He knows that these small fights are far from being able to control this war.

Only by doing the best in every step can he rest assured.

Back then, 30,000 troops buried 400,000 troops alive, and Bai Qi did his best at every step in order to create a war miracle that could not be replicated in the entire history of China.

Without exquisite calculations, without the perfect completion of every step, and if one misses a step, it will be lost forever.

After all, the overall strength of the enemy is much stronger than himself and others.

"Collecting corpses is not allowed, and those who violate the order will be beheaded." Bai Qi shouted angrily. When he saw a soldier killing a barbarian, he conveniently put the corpse into the storage ring.

In this race against time, these are all wasted.

Corpses are nothing but food, wealth.

Now, only real power is the most real. Bai Qi wants to spend every second of his time on killing enemies and improving himself.

"Don't cherish the elixir, take the elixir and continue to kill the enemy. Your Majesty, please ensure that the elixir is sufficient." Bai Qi drank again.

Bai Qi at this moment is a little crazy.

"Kill!" Mu Guiying, who was besieging Wei Lin, thrust out his silver spear from the back of Wei Lin's head, stabbing him right through.

A total of five generals besieged Weilin, and finally killed Weilin in the shortest time.

The yellow light on Mu Guiying's body exploded and he was promoted to the second rank of Zhanzong.

"Keep killing!" Bai Qi shouted.

Wei Lin's death time was much shorter than Bai Qi expected, which made Bai Qi happy, but on the surface, his face was still solemn.

Ever since he changed his route, Bai Qi has been caught in calculations all the way, carefully calculating every minute and every second.

Wei Lin killed ahead of time, but Bai Qi still didn't let the soldiers spend time collecting the corpses.

These corpses were completely abandoned by him.

After Willin died, the next thing was a one-sided massacre...

Finally, after thirteen minutes, all the barbarians were killed.

"Let's go..." Bai Qi shouted loudly, "All officers and men listen to orders and assemble, those who neglect military discipline, behead..."