Summon the Emperor System

Kyushu, southern Xinjiang, buried in Longshan.

In a barren mountain where no one has stepped foot for ten years, stands an ancient mausoleum. It is majestic, magnificent, and has the air of swallowing the vastness of the world. It can be seen that it carries a glorious history...

But right now, the mausoleum is surrounded by long weeds, and the cemetery is covered with a thick layer of dead leaves, rustling in the howling wind, and the mood of desolation is thick and pervasive.

The guardian array around the mausoleum has long been broken, and the huge tomb gate has collapsed. When the Dragon Empire fell, the treasures of the tomb had been looted by the three empires.

The mausoleum of Zhao Tianzheng, the seventy-sixth emperor of the Dragon Empire.

Two graceful and beautiful girls, one black and one white, stood delicately outside the mausoleum, with an evil aura exuding from their attractive bodies.

"The territory is vast and boundless, with tens of billions of people. Once we only dared to look up to the great empire that we dared not covet. We never thought that their imperial tombs would be so desolate." Sakura Nako joked.

"Based on Zhao Hao's ambition, do you think he will make those lost lands forever lost? Will make this imperial mausoleum permanently ruined?" Yinghua Xizi chuckled.

"Hehehe, from now on, the bigger the ambition of Zhao Hao, the better." Sakura Nako's eyes flowed, and she smiled coquettishly.

"Walk!"

The eyes of the two women glowed with brilliant light again, and they turned into two phantoms and flew towards the imperial tomb.

...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

"kill!"

"Men of the Dragon Empire, kill me hard!"

The one hundred war drums of the Shenlong Kingdom had already been carried up to the city wall of the capital of the Bin Kingdom with great fanfare, and they lined up in a long row on the city wall. Amidst the thundering drums, the killing sound in the city was even louder.

Rumble! Rumble!

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the gods and generals, the capital of Binguo was full of ruins and a scene of destruction.

Right now, most of the army of black ghosts in the city is dead or injured, and those who are still alive have been killed in terror, and start to run around in panic, trampling on the corpses of their compatriots crazily...

Seeing that the situation was settled, Zhao Hao flew to the holy platform held in both hands, and began to drink the emperor's order continuously: "Han Xin, lead Dianwei and Xu Chu, and lead the army to defeat all the combat power of the enemy."

"Bai Qi, lead the extermination army to massacre all over the city, cutting grass and roots!"

"Zhuge Liang, Sima Yi, Guo Jia, and Jia Xu, the four of you are guarding the exits in the southeast and northwest of the big city. I will not allow a person from the enemy country to crawl out of this city alive."

The gods will obey orders one after another.

Zhuge Liang, Sima Yi, Guo Jia, and Jia Xu smiled bitterly and felt helpless again.

For the first time, it’s okay not to let us make plans and show extraordinary wisdom, but it’s okay to treat us as killing machines, and even let our four major military divisions block the gates of the city...

How embarrassing.

ashamed!

Although he felt helpless in his heart, people flew in all directions.

The imperial order is like a mountain!

The fate of all the people of Binguo being soldiers is that all the people will be massacred!

"Zilong, follow me into the palace of the black ghost country." Zhao Hao flew down from the holy platform, his arms twitching. Now, he is going to kill the third king of Bin. Because, if you kill the emperor, you will definitely explode the god general or god costume.

Zhao Yun held the gun in front with one hand, and accompanied by Ermei behind him, Zhao Hao headed for the Binguo Palace in a murderous spirit.

"Escort!"

"Protect the king."

In front of the National Palace of Binguo, there is a white jade marble square the size of several football fields. At this moment, the square is crowded with densely packed imperial guards, one after another, raising their spears one after another, aiming at Zhao Hao, who entered the palace. Several people, tens of thousands of spear points with cold light, made people feel chills.

This is the last barrier for the king of Bin Kingdom. Once this barrier is broken, the enemy will really kill their king.

"Clean up!"

Zhao Hao strode forward without squinting.

"As ordered."

Zhao Yun wore a unparalleled fighting spirit, stepped on a golden halo, and the silver spear in his hand drew a long line of sparks on the ground, charging forward.

less than a minute...

Zhao Hao still kept his gaze straight, striding forward all the time, stepping on the corpses all over the ground with his soldiers out of his sword and blood, and walked towards the palace.

boom!

Kick open the gate of the palace.

With a sweep of star-like eyes, dozens of people in official uniforms were huddled in a group in the corner of the hall, trembling.

"Oh, what a big nest of mice."

Zhao Hao smiled ironically, walked towards the group of people, and pulled out the king sword with a 'choke' sound.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Zhao Hao's murderous approach, an official mustered up his courage and stood up and asked in a trembling voice.

brush!

Without further ado, Zhao Hao waved Wang Jian, splashing blood all over his face, and saw the official's head fly up, and under the inertia of force, the head spun dozens of times in the air, and fell to the ground with a 'pop'.

"Ding..." (little experience).

Everyone was horrified, and some civil servants were so frightened that they fell to the ground.

"Don't do it yet."

"If you have something to say, we can discuss it."

"We offer the city to surrender, and we are willing to offer the city to surrender."

Frightened, they all begged for mercy.

"Surrender the city, please?" Zhao Hao smiled. I already killed you in the palace hall, and you still need to surrender the city?

"Who is the king?"

Zhao Hao walked up to the crowd and asked with a murderous aura.

The officials trembled and hesitated slightly.

"We are willing to divide all sea areas to your country as a defeated country."

"There are also resources that were stolen and plundered on Diaolong Island before, all of which will be returned to your country."

"In addition to this, we also add additional compensation."

Then, they shouted again.

Zhao Hao smiled again. Soon, not only your sea area, but even your country will belong to Shenlong Kingdom, and your treasury will all be emptied. He still needs you to pay for it?

brush!

Without further ado, another sword strike sent a Bingo official's head flying sideways dozens of meters away.

"Who is the king?"

Zhao Hao asked again, only waiting for a second...

brush!

Before he could answer, another official from Bin State was beheaded.

"It's him, it's him."

All the officials were scared out of their wits. How dare they talk about any conditions, all their integrity and loyalty were thrown out of their minds, and they quickly pushed out a young man in ordinary luxurious clothes: "This is our new king Mao Yan!" .”

"No no no..."

Mao Yan knelt and crawled in front of Zhao Hao and shouted: "I am not, I am not yet the lord of the country, I have not officially ascended the throne, the imperial robe has not been added, and the crown has not been crowned."

"Not enthroned yet."

Zhao Hao frowned, isn't that the real emperor? How can this be! Depressedly said: "That's because I came too early." Immediately, another evil smile appeared on his face.

"The king of the subjugated country must look like the king of the subjugated country."

Zhao Haojian pointed at those officials, and shouted: "Help your king, help him onto the throne, add a royal robe and a crown to him. Declare that he will officially ascend the throne, succeed Mao Yi, and be the king of Bin Kingdom."

The officials were taken aback.

Mao Yan was also stupid.

Even Zhao Yun was stunned.

This... what is this for?

mmp, the power went out again during the day, and now I start coding. . .