The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 207 Regression, a head-on blow

The old man said with a smile: "General, the old master of Pingqiu Castle, I'm here to have a good time with the general. The three thousand disciples under the sect have to support them, and life is very difficult. I hope the general Haihan."

"Senior Fortress Master, the general is willing to donate all his savings to you, and he also asks the senior not to use the military salary. It is a material for the frontline soldiers to save their lives and kill the enemy." General Jin Jia begged with all his heart and lungs while vomiting blood.

"No, no, no! Just how much money do you have saved as a general? Is it not enough at all? And do you know what the Han Empire lacks the most? That is people!"

The owner of Pingqiu Castle fiddled with a finger and said with a smile: "Thirty million or fifty million dead is nothing, and even if these spirit stones are brought to the front and handed over to them, they will not be able to win. It is better to give them to them than to waste them." The old man did a good deed."

"Ah bah! The frontline soldiers are fighting bloody battles to defend their homes and the country. You have a powerful cultivation base. Instead of defending the country, you are intercepting military supplies from the imperial court. How are you different from pigs and dogs?"

The general's eyes widened with anger, and he held the broken sword tightly: "If you still have a bit of humanity, let me send the spirit stone to the front line, otherwise you will be a sinner for all the people in the world if Pingman City can't keep it!"

"Hahaha, what a joke, what does the common people in the world have to do with this old man? Let me tell you, the world is mourning, and this old man can save 3 people with a single hair, and this old man can't even pull out a single hair!"

"Besides, the more the power of the imperial court is lost, the better. It's better if they are all dead. This world belongs to our sect monks! So, obediently hand over the spirit stone."

The owner of Pingqiu Castle showed a cruel expression, and reached out his hand to grab the storage bag of the golden-armored general, and the general blew himself up with a roar.

But the master of Pingqiu Castle is too strong, he suppressed the explosive force with a wave of his hand, and a bright yellow storage bag was in his hand with a wave of his hand, and he couldn't help but smile when he opened the mouth of the bag and swept away his spiritual thoughts.

"It's really good luck. I didn't expect that the harvest in just one day would exceed the accumulation of my thousand years in Pingqiu Castle. It's true that horses can't grow without night grass, and people can't get rich without windfall. The longer this war is fought, the better."

The lord of Pingqiu Fort left cheerfully, and the poor hundreds of soldiers died in peace. The frontline soldiers fought bloody battles and threw their heads and blood.

But the people they protect are sparing no effort to dig their corners and dig their graves. It's chilling to think about it.

On the only route to Pingman City, there are four first-rate sects, namely Pingqiu Fort, Muhuang Fort, Shaming Fort, and Chiwu Fort. Has become a hegemony in the West.

But this time, the imperial court's supply and supplies had to go this route, and they were cut off by the four major sects many times. Instead, most of the continuous supply of spirit stones fell into the hands of the four major sects, which made people sigh.

At this moment, the battle on the front line has reached the most difficult moment. Nearly half of the defenders of Pingman City have been damaged, and blood is constantly splattered, and the barbarian army on the top of the city is blocked.

Fighting there, bathing in blood there, the four Marquis were all injured, they fought to the point of rage, and poured out all their strength to attack, against the barbarian offensive.

Especially Marquis Renwu, his green lotus swordsmanship has excellent defensive power. Thousands of blue lotus flowers are densely covered on a city wall, swaying unsteadily, blocking the iron hooves of countless barbarians.

And King An used the Sky-Tearing Hand to the extreme, and big hands appeared one after another, catching those King Kong barbarians and big monsters and crushing them. He has an advantage in realm and can sweep invincible.

Without him, Pingman City would have been destroyed long ago. After all, when these barbarian masters rushed into the city, they would destroy the foundation of the formation, and even the most powerful formation would be useless.

The two sides are still at a stalemate. It seems that the barbarian army is still unable to attack Pingman City, but this situation is just an illusion, and the barbarian army is still coming in a steady stream.

The dust was scattered and covered the sky, and the blood of the barbarian army roared and turned into brilliant haze. Those who were before were just vanguards, and the real army is officially coming at this moment!
A full 800 million barbarian army led tens of millions of big monsters to attack the city again, engulfing the remaining millions of people before, and a total of tens of millions of troops killed them in a mighty manner.

This time, the Pingman City side was completely defeated. After a thousand miles of defeat, they were no longer opponents. More than 50 people died in the effort of a cup of tea, and only more than 100 million people were still holding on to the formation.

If the formation is cracked, the 49 King Kong consummate masters rushing in with a combat power comparable to an army of tens of millions, I am afraid that the entire western border of the Han Empire, and even the entire empire will fall.

"Stop them!"

"Our reinforcements are about to arrive. His Majesty the Emperor will personally march and defeat the barbarians!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Killing one is enough money, killing two makes money, I have already made a lot of money, brother, wait, wait until I kill ten more barbarian cubs, I will go underground to accompany you!"

"Long live the big man, long live your majesty! Kill kill kill!"

The warriors of the Han Empire were all bloody men, and they never backed down to this extent. They fought to the death there, blood stained their skirts, their swords and guns red, and they looked tragic and desolate.

"call out!"

At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a dusty figure appeared on the edge of the battlefield. He had thick black hair and a handsome face like a monster. He was Luoyang who hurried over.

"Fortunately, it doesn't look like it's too late to come back! Hold on, the soldiers are here!"

Luoyang used a Vajra Talisman, and the Chaos Immortal Light exploded and shot out, and all the monsters and barbarians who stood in the way were smashed to pieces by him.

Up to now, the eighth floor of the Emperor's Holy Tower has been lit up, and the light continues to move towards the ninth floor like water, and it has almost reached the peak of the first-level Vajra realm.

"kill!"

Luoyang shouted loudly, and hundreds of fire thunders were thrown out. The sound of the explosion was like thunder, and a space of 10,000 mu was cleaned up. There were no bones of [-]+ barbarian warriors and monsters bombed.

Among them were seven barbarian masters with eight levels of vajra and a big monster with nine levels of vajra. They were so powerful that they couldn't stop them, and they were killed in an instant.

The entire fighting group was silent. After all, the power of hundreds of fire thunders exploding at the same time was too amazing, comparable to the desperate blow of a monk at the first level of the Taoist platform, so they couldn't help but not be afraid.

At this moment, a circle of golden flames burned past Luoyang's body, and as the flames burned, Luoyang's attire changed.

The unicorn boots, the nine-dragon robe, and the purple-gold battle armor appear, a heroic and heroic image, indescribably precious, heroic, and brave!

Taking advantage of the dumbfounded efforts of those barbarians, Luoyang passed through the formation without hindrance and came to the city wall.

He raised one hand and hundreds of fire thunders flew out, blowing up those barbarian masters who wanted to attack.

"Luoyang, the emperor of the Han Empire, is here, and all the soldiers will follow me to kill the enemy! This is the grave of barbarian monsters!"

Holding the long sword of chaos transformed from the fish-dragon sword, Luoyang shouted loudly, the golden light shone on the nine heavens and ten earths, and the light of the chaos fairy shook the heavens and the world. the scorching sun.

"Your Majesty is here, our reinforcements are here! Kill!" King An had recognized Luoyang a long time ago, and roared at the top of his voice, transmitting this sound wave to the ears of all the soldiers with the power of the Nine Layers of Vajra.

"Your Majesty has personally conscripted! Our reinforcements have arrived!"

"Oh my God! To be able to fight side by side with His Majesty in your lifetime, even death is worth it! Old dog Liu, you died too early, you don't have such good luck as me!"

"Go ahead, protect the homeland with the Holy One, and kill all those thieves!"

As soon as they heard that the Emperor Han had come to the scene, all the soldiers who had fought desperately regained their confidence, and their morale was like a rainbow. Even if they knew that they could not win, they dared to risk their lives.

Even His Majesty the Emperor came to fight without fear of life and death, so what reason do these fighters who are born to defend their home and country not die?

Millions of soldiers rushed up like wolves and tigers, fighting side by side with their comrades, shouting and killing loudly, and suddenly they really blocked those barbarian warriors on the city wall again.

"Demons and ghosts, look at my Haotian Mirror!"

Luoyang roared majesticly, and a huge mirror with a diameter of one hundred feet appeared above his head. Countless runes flew, and a beam of light thousands of miles long shot out from it.

Luoyang activated the mirror to control the light beam to shoot. Wherever it swept, the barbarian warriors and big monsters who raised them were all killed and turned into gas, and disappeared.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were annihilated within a dozen or so breaths of light, and the dim light of the mirror shattered just like that. This is the forbidden weapon of King Kong's perfection.

It is also a treasure that he can still use in the King Kong realm. The conditions for exchanging the forbidden artifacts in the Daotai realm in the emperor's treasury are very strict, and there is almost no way to exchange them.

Previously, Luoyang earned millions of income from practicing the Emperor Gong every day. It can be said that he was extremely wealthy. In order to prevent the shrinkage after the improvement of his cultivation base, most of them were replaced with treasures of the King Kong Consummation level.

He still has more mirrors like the one just now. No, after one mirror collapsed, ten mirrors appeared in midair at the same time, and the light covered the sky and fell down, and the barbarian army was retreating steadily.

"Not good! Hurry up and get out, this spirit weapon is so powerful, it's comparable to me!"

A great monk with perfect Vajra shouted sharply, and the barbarian battle horn blew, commanding tens of thousands of troops to retreat. Although the barbarians were defeated, they retreated and stood still for thousands of miles to launch a long-range attack.

"What the fuck are you talking about, I'll blow you to death!"

Luoyang pulled the power of ten mirrors to attack a wolf barbarian master at the same time. The eight-foot-high man was directly blown, his skin was ripped apart, and he flew out.

These barbarian masters had already gone all out when fighting against the formation. How could they be able to block the volley of ten mirrors? In the blink of an eye, four or five of them were blown away by Luoyang, falling to the ground and rolling on the ground.

"We can't fight against the formation anymore, let him break through it a little bit with water, we have plenty of time!"

"Let's go, let's get out!"

All the masters shouted in unison, and finally dared not carry the power of the formation, and all withdrew. At this time, Pingman City was finally defended, but looking around, it was already in ruins, the city walls were broken, and it became a mess. Cut a piece.

"The barbarians retreat! We repelled the attack of the barbarians!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live the big man!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live the big man!"

The cheers on the city wall were thunderous. The situation just now was in jeopardy. I didn't expect Luoyang to repel the mighty barbarian army within a cup of tea. This is simply a miracle!

At this moment, all the soldiers' reverence for Luoyang has reached the extreme, like a god in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)