Summon the Emperor System

"Zhao Ritian, I want the experience you carry."

"I want your Pangu axe and Xuanyuan sword too."

Long Fei was in high spirits, and kept yelling: "I will smash your fantasy!" At this moment, his expression was extremely excited and violent.

The posture is extremely arrogant and domineering.

Although he is a cosmic-level powerhouse, and his strength is not inferior to that of the ruler of the plane, he is completely like the kind of gangster who fights on the street, but his arrogance is enough to overwhelm eight streets.

After a hanging wire crossed, "With the system in hand, I have the world!" I want to hang everything. ’ The mentality and image are fully displayed.

"boom--"

With a huge aura, he held the Dragon Slaying Saber in his left hand and the Divine Execution Sword in his right hand, rushing towards Zhao Hao with the momentum of chopping with a knife and slashing with a sword.

This is his domineering life.

Standing in front of the storm, Zhao Hao felt a tank rushing towards him, no, it was a runaway aircraft carrier.

A smile appeared on his face.

"King, you can't afford to offend."

The emperor's body shook, three heads and six arms!

"Shoot! Shout! Shout!"

Immediately, Zhao Hao turned into three heads and six arms. In the six hands, they held Pangu Axe, Xuanyuan Sword, Tiger Soul Saber, Emperor's Fury, Immortal Heaven Saber, and Ash Blade.

"Closer!"

The six supreme weapons pointed at Long Fei together, and they shouted in unison: "Come on."

"Boom!"

The killing power released by the six magic weapons turned into an aura like a river and sea, tumbling and pushing forward.

"Fuck!"

Long Fei, who was rushing towards Zhao Hao with a sword in hand, screamed, braked suddenly, and retreated wildly.

At this moment, both of his eyeballs almost flew out.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Zhao Hao opened his mouth in unison, shouting like thunder, the three identical voices overlapped together, full of magnetic field and magic, like a 3D sound surrounded: "I'm afraid, you will lose forever."

"Afraid, you will lose forever."

...

Under the buzzing sound, Long Fei's face trembled.

"Grass, who said I'm afraid."

With a shocked expression on his face, he quickly reassured himself and shouted: "I just got hacked by you just now."

"With the system in hand, I own the world."

Looking at the six magic weapons in Zhao Hao's hands, he immediately became even more ecstatic: "Don't say you have three heads and six arms holding six magic weapons, even if you become a centipede, I will take off your arms one by one, and take your magic weapons. The soldiers snatched away one by one."

"boom--"

Without hesitation, he rushed towards Zhao Hao fearlessly again.

"If you want to have the world, it depends on what system you are in."

Zhao Hao sneered again: "King, you can't afford to offend." The head and neck in the middle of the three heads flicked.

Three life-saving hairs flew out.

"Shoot! Shout! Shout!"

Suddenly, four three-headed and six-armed Zhao Hao appeared.

"Trash, come on."

The four Zhao Hao stood in a row, except for the previous one, the other three, one holding in six arms Taixu, Soul Eater, Shennong Ruler, Shenwu, Phoenix, and Shocking Evil.

One of the six hands holds Xingxiu Jie, Guile Madness, Wu Wang, Scepter of Sorrow and Wrath, Magic Mirror of Nothingness, and Stick of Obsession among the top ten magic soldiers.

There is also Zhao Hao, who holds three pairs of lovers in six hands. The upper two hands are Ganjiang Moxie, the middle two hands are Tianlei Swords, and the lower two hands are Sun Moon Golden Wheel.

Twenty-four divine soldiers pointed at Long Fei, twelve mouths shouted in unison: "Trash, come on."

"Trash, come on."

"Trash, come on."

...

"Boom boom boom—"

The majestic aura emanating from the twenty-four magical weapons surged forward under the endless 3D surrounding shouts.

"Fuck!"

Long Fei, who was in high spirits, let out another throat-breaking scream, stopped abruptly again, and turned backwards to retreat crazily.

At this moment, he almost flew out of his throat.

"hiss."

Like a cat whose fur all over stood on end when it was in danger, it took a breath in its heart, and the soles of its feet were half numb with fright.

Not to mention the strength of Zhao Ritian, just the majestic aura brought by those terrifying magic soldiers rushed his heart like being hammered by countless iron fists.

Can't help trembling: "Zhao Ritian, what the hell are you?"

At this moment, he really realized what it means to be the "No. 1 Madman in the Heavens and Worlds", this! damn it! Yes, really crazy! The twenty-four super magic weapons in Zhao Hao's hands alone are enough to make any cosmic boss scare him into a quiver.

"Just like you, a traveler who carries a system."

There was an evil smile on Zhao Hao's head, which made people feel dazzled, and there was a long row of overlapping shadows in front of his eyes.

"Aren't you going to beat up all dissatisfied people?"

Suddenly, he yelled again: "Trash, I don't accept it, come and fight." Zhao Hao, four three-headed and six-armed, took the initiative to charge towards Long Fei holding twenty-four peerless magic weapons.

The momentum is astonishing.

Long Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only felt his heart pounding, and couldn't help backing away again and again. The scene in front of him was so spectacular that it made the heart beat wildly, and it was so terrifying that it made people's hair stand on end.

Before the fight started, I was half timid in my heart.

"Nima..."

He yelled at the throat: "Grass, they are also traversers with carrying systems, why is there such a big gap?" Instead, they turned around and ran.

It wasn't that he was weak, but that he was really frightened.

boom!

With its small body, it crushed the body of the Taribi blood unicorn that was as big as the mountain.

boom!

As a result, he hit the wall again, was dizzy, and sat down on the ground.

He forgot that this is a dead end.

"Run in the car and kill your ancestors."

"boom--"

Zhao Hao has charged forward.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Shut up!"

"Chachacha!"

Waving his twenty-four arms, he began to slash and chop towards Long Fei.

Long Fei quickly held up the dragon-slaying knife and the God-killing sword to block. Under the attack of many divine soldiers, he was killed in a hurry, leaning his back against the wall, and was beaten and sat on the ground in the corner.

Although he is a high-level immortal emperor, his cultivation is far above that of Zhao Hao, but Zhao Hao's large number of magical weapons can completely make up for his weakness in cultivation. Twenty-four hands?

"Bang bang bang!"

"Shut up!"

"Chachacha!"

Under the berserk attack, Zhao Hao didn't shout together, but the twelve members cursed at each other.

"You are paralyzed, making you arrogant."

"Fuck you, let's see if you're still crazy."

"Trash, what's the point of stealing your experience?"

"MMP, the emperor didn't allow it, you still dare to call him the King of Killers."

"Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds."

"Grandson, don't squat down, stand up and hit."

"Let me, my father, my father..."

Twenty-four hands danced wildly, and all kinds of magic soldiers bombarded and attacked wildly.

"I block, I block, I block..."

Long Fei felt dizzy and dizzy from being scolded, squatting in the corner, holding the Dragon Slaying Saber and the Exorcism Sword, frantically parrying, parrying, and parrying again...

After a berserk attack, Zhao Hao deliberately stopped.

"I block, I block, I block..."

Long Fei yelled incessantly, raised his head, held the Dragon Slaying Saber and the Exorcism Sword, and kept blocking, blocking, and blocking...