Summon the Emperor System

"Send me a BMW?"

Wang Han's eyes widened and he was stunned. Then he raised his sword and laughed loudly: "I'm really afraid of this general, hahaha..." The little emperor was so arrogant just now, it turned out that he was deceiving the civil servants and fearing the generals. The typical inability to pretend to be forced.

"Lu, come out." Zhao Hao couldn't help but waved his sleeves and summoned the **** Lu who had just burst out of the system.

"Woo~"

"Yin~"

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, a gust of wind started in the main hall, bringing a dazzling silver light. In the silver light, it seemed as if a white dragon appeared, as if there was the sound of a dragon's roar, and there was the sound of a horse hiss. Flashing, under the light curtain, a horse with snow-white eyes and tear troughs had appeared in the hall, and saw that the horse was tall and handsome, with extraordinary aura and unique style.

The steed stood in the hall, stomping on the front hoof lightly, raised its head proudly, and exuded waves of silver brilliance, as if the heavens descended from the earth.

"A good horse!"

"I heard the dragon chant just now."

"Could this be..."

After seeing Luma, all the generals who were playing again stared straight. They have all visited Li Tianba's stables, and the horses collected by Li Tianba once amazed them, but compared with the horse in front of them, the hundreds of precious horses in Li Tianba's collection are inferior to dogs.

No, it's not as good as a native dog!

The military commander spent his entire life on the battlefield, and there was no one who did not love horses. Soon, all of them drooled out.

"Hahaha..."

Wang Han's eyes glowed, and he laughed constantly. He didn't expect to pick up such a big one for a cheap price. It was like flying to Hengfu.

"This horse, the general took it away."

In ecstasy, Wang Han stepped up and flew towards Luma's horseback.

At this moment, a picture emerged in Wang Han's heart: he was riding a majestic horse on an unparalleled horse, holding high the sword, and smashing the emperor with a sword...

In that scene, thinking about it, I was so proud and pretended to fly.

Many years later, that scene will surely become a thrilling heroic story, which is passed down in history.

"Hahaha..."

When he thought of this, Wang Han laughed wildly, standing tall on the horse, reining in one hand, raising the sword high in the other, and slashing at Zhao Hao domineering and mighty.

Zhao Hao touched his chin and narrowed his eyes.

Of course he was not waiting for death, but thinking: It’s not that God’s Lu Youlong is transformed by dragons with inverse scales and will be able to defeat the lord. Only the emperor of true dragon can ride on this horse. If the emperor of non-true dragon rides this horse, he will suffer thunder Chop, do you want to pour eight life's blood mold?

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there was a thunder, as if torn the long sky.

"Fuck, loud thunder."

The sudden loud noise shocked everyone and shook their bodies.

But more surprises are still to come.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a big hole in the water tank was blasted out of the dome of the Golden Luang Temple. A thick thunder from the sky, with the destructive power of destroying the sky and the earth, exploded at the king in the hall with incomparable precision.

"Damn!"

Wang Han, who was holding his sword about to smash at Zhao Hao, screamed, panicked, and let out a terrified cry: "Oh my God..."

"boom!"

The thick thunder pillar blasted Wang Han's body, and Wang Han's burly body was exploded to shreds, as well as the helmet and armor. Except for the blood on the ground, even the bones and scum could not be picked up.

This sudden and astonishing scene stunned everyone. They were all stunned, and their tongues almost fell out.

All faces were blank, just like silly B.

Why did it thunder on a sunny day? Why did it explode through the Golden Luang Temple with a thunder in a sunny day? Why are you still aiming at Wang Hanbang? This... Damn, he is being condemned by God.

What on earth did he do something that people and gods cannot tolerate? Why was he condemned by God?

The thunder blasted Wang Han, the violent power disappeared in an instant, but the horse was safe and unharmed!

"I... Nima..." Zhao Hao, who had been prepared for a long time, also trembled in his small heart. He raised his head and looked at the huge hole on the top of the Golden Temple, and couldn't help but open his mouth.

A cloudless sky flew with a thunderbolt and blasted through the roof of the Jinluang Temple. Wang Han stayed in the room and was smashed. This... Nima, it is really **** mold that has fallen for eight lifetimes!

Closing his chin, Zhao Hao smiled again in his heart: "My horse is also used by a character like you? See if you are still arrogant, and if you are arrogant."

"did you see that?"

Looking at the stunned civil and military officials, Zhao Hao's loud voice sounded, and with a wave of his sleeves, Lu retracted again.

The officials only woke up from shock. It is still necessary to ask, Wang Han was struck by lightning, and of course they saw it.

"Have you seen it?"

Zhao Hao drank again loudly, with a touch of pride in his expression, and his words clearly meant something else.

The officials were startled, suddenly, and trembling in their hearts.

They seemed to understand what Zhao Hao meant.

"Have you seen it?" Zhao Hao emphasized again and again, and then said loudly: "I am the emperor of the true dragon, protected by the heavens. If anyone wants to be unruly towards me, he will be struck by thunder and frustrated. "The performance is successful, he can blatantly pretend to be forced.

Under the shout, everyone trembled.

Suddenly, the officials were sweating.

Zhao Hao was obviously pretending to be coercive, but it was full of persuasiveness in their ears, because the facts were right in front of them, and it was impossible not to believe them.

"You also believe in this kind of feudal superstition. It's sad that the backward old society has no culture." Zhao Hao laughed in his heart and shouted: "You still don't kneel down, do you want to be condemned by the heavens?"

Half of the officials in the court hall knelt on the ground in awe.

"Om~ Om~"

Zhao Hao took out the Chuanguo Yuxi again and placed it in his palm. Under the support of his blood, the Yuxi floated in the air, releasing bursts of light.

Suddenly, the entire hall was dyed with a layer of gold.

Standing on the Jinluan Temple, Zhao Hao shouted from the condescending position: "Here is the legendary jade seal. Li Tianba, who you believe in, can he support this jade seal?" Heaven sheltered, those who violated others were directly struck by thunder and destiny. Even Yu Xi, who authenticated the blood of the Shenlong Empire, recognized him, and he came with a double certification.

Seeing this scene, the civil and military officials in the hall changed their expressions.

Soon, the color of awe grew stronger.

The heavens sheltered, and God learned from it, it seems that the royal family's aura is not exhausted!

God still recognizes the emperor Zhao Hao!

Suddenly, there was a sound of clattering, and most of the civil and military officials knelt on the ground, with their hands on the ground and the ground above their heads.

"Long live the emperor, long live long live." An official shuddered and shouted.

"Long live the emperor, long live long live." Soon the kneeling officials shouted.

These people are all succumbing to Li Tianba, not Li Tianba's confidant, and as soon as the situation changes, their hearts begin to shake.

However, this group of people did not grasp the real power.

Seeing that many officials had been frightened and frightened by his own bluffing, Zhao Hao squinted slightly and accepted their worship.