Summon the Emperor System

1 million experience is a drop in the bucket for Zhao Hao, but for Zhao Linger, who has just grown up, it is a massive amount of experience.

Soon, Zhao Linger, who was stunned, jumped for joy again.

"Wow."

"My son, Ling'er has gone up to level 40, and now the battle spirit is level 1, and Ling'er has also learned the magic of the five spirits."

"Ling'er also mastered the magic of the Witch Clan."

"Ling'er also learned the Five Qi Chaoyuan, which is an advanced healing technique..."

Zhao Ling'er had already been activated by the system, so after a shock, she realized everything again.

Looking at Zhao Ling'er with excitement on his face, Zhao Hao smiled in his heart. The battle spirit is Tier 1 and is still very weak. This girl needs to work hard to grow up...Looking at the two jumping hydrangea on Zhao Ling'er's head when he jumped. I can't help but look down...

Well, I really need to grow up! !

After all, this girl is only fourteen years old and is still developing ‘crazy’...

Immediately, I took another look at the terrible hall, **** it! It's too bloody, you have to call someone to wash the floor right away.

"Yes, it's officially over." Zhao Hao clapped his hands.

At this time, Sun Bin Qingfeng smiled slowly and said: "The emperor, the beheading of the kings and officials of other countries in the diplomatic parliament is an innocent move, and it is equivalent to directly declaring war on them."

Zhao Hao is innocent, he is used to it anyway.

"Declare war, declare war!"

Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows: "The seas of our country are compressed to only 5 miles. If war is not declared, then I don't need to be the emperor and change to planting sweet potatoes!"

"Military strategist, what do you suggest next?"

Sun Bin gently shook the white feather fan, and said in no hurry, "This continent is war-torn, strong and hegemonic, and weak are surviving. If you build a country, if you don’t seek progress, you will retreat, retreat, and decline. But, also We can’t make rapid progress, we must die, and our country should slowly devour the surrounding forces, and gradually grow stronger."

Zhao Hao smiled and said, "Then who do you think is the specific goal for the next step?"

"Bingguo!"

Sun Bin's eyes slammed suddenly, his robe sleeves waved, and the feather fan in his hand pointed to the southwest.

The state of Binh was greatly injured after the last World War. The national strength has declined to the point where it is about to be demoted. There are very few soldiers left in the country. They have been killed two kings one after another, the state bureau must be in chaos, and the people's hearts are even more panic.

The vitality has not yet recovered, the national situation is unstable, and the people's hearts are in turmoil. Now it is the best time to attack the country.

Zhao Hao officially thought so in his heart.

"Biography of a hundred officials, all officers and soldiers, go up!" Zhao Hao waved his sleeves and strode towards the Jinluan Temple.

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Golden Temple.

In the main hall, hundreds of Chinese military officials stood around, and the gods and generals also stood among the officials in accordance with the civil and military.

Zhao Hao wore a crown on his head and an imperial robe, dressed in a serious overall, standing upright in front of the emperor's throne, with a cold expression and majesty on his face.

"I want to conquer the country of Binh." Zhao Hao said, his voice was extremely loud.

Suddenly...

"Long live my emperor, long live!"

"Long live my emperor, long live!"

All of your Royal Highness officials knelt down and yelled in unison, all cheered up with excitement and excitement on their faces.

Conquest!

This term is exclusive to the strong, and the weak, never dare to use it.

Zhao Hao's words meant that they were going to become stronger. From now on, it is not that other countries come to their land to be presumptuous and presumptuous, but that they are going to trample on the land and dignity of other countries.

"All the love is flat."

Zhao Hao stretched out his hand and lifted it slightly, then gave another sharp wave.

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, ten tall and handsome war horses appeared out of thin air in the hall, and the sound of their feet was clear and loud.

The ten war horses are as pure as snow and white, and their four hooves are like golden orange and yellow. They are full of vibes, heroic and handsome, releasing a noble and extraordinary aura.

"Claw Huang Feidian!"

Dian Wei and Xu Chu stared at the same time, and both of them recognized the horse.

Zhao Hao said: "The generals are fighting in all directions. How can there be no good horses under the crotch? Han Xin, Li Bai, Zhao Yun, Dong Zhuo, Dian Wei, Xu Chu, Huang Diewu, Zhao Ling'er, I will give you each one a war horse."

Everyone was overjoyed and came forward to thank you.

Sun Bin is the auxiliary prime minister, Hua Tuo is the dean of the imperial hospital, and Lu Ban is a scholar of the Ministry of Industry. They are all civil servants who are not on the battlefield and do not need to give war horses.

Then, Zhao Hao directly clicked: "Han Xin, Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Xu Chu."

"Subordinates are here!"

Four awe-inspiring generals appeared in the line, heroic.

"Han Xin, I have ordered you to be the chief marshal and command one hundred thousand troops."

"Zhao Yun, I have ordered you to be the general vanguard."

"Dian Wei, Xu Chu, I ordered you to be the vanguard of the left and the vanguard of the right."

Zhao Hao pointed towards the southwest and shouted: "Kerri, attack the country of Binh, and conquer all the cities of the country of Binh. In the shortest time, let the palace of the country of Binh fall."

"Yes!"

Han Xin, Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, and Xu Chu all stepped forward to take the lead.

"Go!"

Zhao Hao waved his sleeves again.

Several people led a claw of Huang Feidian, with majestic fighting spirit on their bodies, and came out of the hall majestic and majestic.

Han Xin, the steadfast and godly ‘fairy soldier’, is the coach. Zhao Zilong, who is brave and courageous, is the pioneer in the middle. The brave and fierce Dianwei and Xu Chu are the two wings. Such a combination, siege of the city and land, must be invincible! !

A few people just left the hall, Zhao Hao said again: "How many people are there in Binguo?"

"About 90 million." Zhu Quandao, the servant of the household department.

"Great!"

Zhao Hao slapped the golden table abruptly, looking excited. The people who slaughtered this country were just enough for him to collect 100 million dead souls.

At this moment, Zhao Hao's face was extremely cruel.

Buzzing~

At this moment, the space throbbed.

Suddenly, the entire Jinluang Hall was filled with a thick layer of blood.

Hulonglong!

The blood was like a dense cloud and a roaring wave, tumbling violently in the hall.

The entire Jinluan Temple seemed to have become a majestic ocean of blood.

Everyone was shocked.

Dong Zhuo said in surprise: "What a murderous look!"

Li Bai smiled and said, "Who has the lord summoned again?"

Sun Bin squinted his eyes: "The murderous aura is so heavy, this person is not a slaughter, but a god!"

At this moment, as long as the people in the Jinluan Temple, their hearts are inexplicably shuddering.

At this time, in the hall, a white-haired man with blood-red eyes appeared, and the majestic and **** energy permeated around him, frantically gathering and absorbing on him.

Soon, the Jinluang Temple returned to normal.

The man was expressionless, standing quietly in the temple, the blood in his eyes began to fade away, and a pair of eyeballs gradually dimmed and disappeared. In the end, his eyes became dark and dark, without pupils and eyeballs, releasing a ghostly appearance. Death light.

As long as one looks in his eyes, anyone will feel inexplicably furry in their hearts.

"Subordinates, see the emperor."

The voice is also very deep, as if coming from the bottom of the netherworld, making people shudder.

Kill the gods in vain! People Tu Baiqi!