The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 337 Imperial decree evolution, take the barbarian as a knife
Luoyang stood up and glowed all over, like a scorching sun illuminating the nine heavens and ten places, and a voice like a Hong bell sounded: "What a majestic man, what a majestic army!"

"I am very satisfied with your looks and means, so I will not treat you badly! Now I will give you the best weapons, and each of you can receive the best high-grade spiritual weapon from the quartermaster!"

"When you break through the Daotai realm, you will be given top-quality spiritual weapons. As for the pills, spirit stones, and official positions, all of them will be exchanged with your military exploits!"

"Those who bravely kill the enemy will soar into the sky, seal their wives and sons, and have a bright future! Those who are timid and fearful will get out as soon as possible! I want your strength to swallow mountains and rivers! I want your long swords to cut off galaxies!"

"I want your spears to pierce the sun and the moon! I want your bows and arrows to shoot down the stars! I want your war horses to travel across thousands of mountains and rivers and crush all nations!"

Luoyang's hot-blooded words were bold and dry, with a unique appeal and deterrent effect: "In the future, I will lead you to fight against the Han Empire, fight against the Moyun Dynasty, fight against the Moyun Dynasty, and conquer the entire continent!"

"Could the lower empire be our end? No, my goal is the dynasty, the emperor's dynasty, or even the holy dynasty! I want to lead you to the clouds, to the universe, and to reproduce the divine power of the mythical heaven in the past!"

Luoyang raised his fist and the chaotic golden light rushed up to the sky. The turbulent waves hit the shore and surged. The atmosphere of the scene also reached its peak. 80 people cheered and shouted together, which could be heard in almost the entire imperial city!
The blood of almost the entire imperial city was hot, and a warlike factor was revived. They ran around, drank the strongest wine, screamed, joined the army, and even those who could not join the army worked hard to cultivate.

After performing martial arts, Luoyang retreated in the secret room that night, his treasured appearance was solemn and joyless, but in fact, his mind had already entered the emperor's treasury.

At this moment, the imperial decree that he had been ignoring for a long time burst into immense light, releasing countless light and heat, almost turning into a sun, and the blazing divine patterns were intertwined and constructed.

Just now, a reminder of the evolution of the imperial decree came from the system. This is the picture as soon as it comes in. This is not something Luoyang can control.

His heart was full of enthusiasm, wanting to know what strange functions the imperial decree would have after being promoted. After a quarter of an hour, the golden light completely subsided, and exploded in an instant to cover the entire emperor's treasury.

There was a whirring sound, and a golden banner stood erect in the treasure house. The banners were fluttering and hunting, and the imperial decree of chaos was actually promoted to an iron-blooded battle banner!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the emperor's imperial decree has been promoted to the Iron and Blood Battle Banner of Emperor Lin Tianxia!"

"The strength, defense, reaction, agility, speed, recovery ability, etc. of all soldiers within a million miles of the battle flag will be doubled!"

"The Battle Banner of Emperor's Lintianxia is currently at the lowest level, and it will continue to be promoted as it battles and kills enemies! Every level of promotion doubles the ability!"

"Ding! The Battle Banner of Emperor Lin Tianxia has the power to feed back. The more enemies you kill, the greater the benefits you will get, and the more progress you will get!"

Hearing the introduction of the Jagged Battle Banner, Luoyang's face lit up, and he smiled happily. This was born for war!

Luoyang grasped this battle flag with great enthusiasm. He knew the so-called effect of doubling the combat power.

And this is just the beginning. If the battle flag continues to be upgraded, the strength of the fighters within the envelope will be doubled, doubled, tripled or even ten times, which is simply a miracle!
That night Luoyang went to the Han Academy, and saw the bamboo dog monk in the deepest pagoda. The bamboo dog monk who had experienced the previous battle was seriously injured.

It seemed as if he had aged thousands of years all of a sudden, his face was full of wrinkles, and even the golden rain that had fallen before him was useless to him, he was already close to the end of his life.

After Luoyang entered, the big black dog got in from nowhere, with a roasted browned beef leg in its mouth, and when it saw Luoyang there, it swallowed it with its big mouth.

Standing up and wiping the oil stains on the paws, five people and six people leaned over, put their paws on Luo Yang's shoulders and said with a strange smile: "Little brother, why do you come to see Mr. Dog for something good?"

"Let me tell you, the old bald donkey is about to die. I don't think it will take three to five years to report to the Buddha. Then I will be free, Lord Dog. I want to find a group of beautiful little bitches to have cubs!"

Regardless of this black-bellied dog, Luoyang came directly to the bamboo dog monk, clasped his hands together: "Master, I'm going to go on an expedition. But if you don't worry about the imperial capital, I will ask you to help me take care of it."

The bamboo dog monk looked at Luoyang, who was handsome and calm, with a look of surprise and relief: "It's a matter of course, so His Majesty should have no worries! It's just that the old monk is about to pass away, and he can only help His Majesty relieve his worries for a while. gone."

"Master's words are serious. How can I let such a sick man like Master beat me to death? Isn't this the act of a foolish king who has no human rights?"

Luo Yang said cheerfully, and with a single finger, a silver bottle appeared in front of the bamboo dog monk. As soon as it was opened, snow-white runes sprayed out, and the medicinal fragrance overflowed and refreshed the heart and lungs!

"Woof! What kind of elixir is this, boy, you are not authentic, you are hiding something from your own home! Why do I think that eating one will immediately break through to the seventh heaven of Taoism?" The big black dog came close and was about to stretch out its paws.

"go away!"

Luo Yang kicked the big black dog and rolled it all over the ground, and said sincerely: "Master, this is a seventh-grade healing elixir, and it seems to be able to heal the master's injury."

The bamboo dog monk was stunned when he saw it, and then trembled all over. This was excited. Although he saw through life and death freely and easily, it was better to live than to die.

"Your Majesty, this is too expensive, how can the old monk accept it?" the bamboo dog monk declined.

"That's right, woo woo woo, you'll be rewarded for nothing! The old monk won't be accepted by me, sir, so hurry up and leave, the elixir is here to stay."

The big black dog ran over erratically again, with its tongue sticking out and its head full of greed.

"Don't make trouble, dog!"

The old monk scolded, although he couldn't beat the big black dog at all now, but the big black dog pouted and left, not knowing where to steal something to eat again.

After repeated refusals, the bamboo dog monk still accepted the elixir. An hour after Luoyang left, there was a loud and majestic sound of the Buddha's chant in the imperial city at midnight, and the Sanskrit sound curled up and the Buddha's light flourished.

A giant Buddha with a height of one hundred thousand feet appeared between the heaven and the earth, with benevolent brows and benevolent eyes, and the Purdue Mercy, the entire imperial city was almost shrouded in golden light.

"Hehe, the little monk has recovered from his injuries, and his cultivation level has also recovered. He is having fun there." Ni Changhong saw everything with his eyes, and smiled there.

Dou Jingzhong leaned on the fence with his hands behind his back and looked into the distance: "We can't show our strength. It's good to have such a strong man standing in front of us. At least we can deal with many troubles."

Nalan Yanyan felt a little unhappy as she touched her beloved huge scythe: "I've been holding it in for so many years and still can't do whatever I want, I'm really aggrieved!"

Geng Shentong laughed loudly: "It won't be long, as long as Her Majesty the Queen leaves the customs, we can attack the traitors unscrupulously, and now we need to stay dormant for a while."

On the second day, a big bell in the imperial palace rang, a total of nine tones, melodious and long, resounding through the nine heavens and the clouds, and baptized the entire imperial city!
The eight guards gathered in the Royal Academy again, and now they were all equipped with brand new equipment, high-grade spiritual weapons.

Moreover, after such a long period of sparing no effort in training and the baptism of golden raindrops, these selected soldiers have undergone qualitative changes, almost completely reborn.

First of all, from the perspective of cultivation, most of them are in the King Kong realm, and the weakest ones have the strength of the peak of dragon and tiger. They only need an opportunity to complete the breakthrough.

If this kind of strength had been placed in the war with the Heiyun Empire, I am afraid that one day would be enough for them to destroy the country!

Today, Luoyang didn't wear a dragon robe but a purple gold armor, standing on the high place of the martial arts stage, surrounded by a dozen Jinyi guards in flying fish suits, the leader was Uncle Ni.

Luoyang's face was solemn and dignified today. Jin Yiwei had already handed him a bowl of water and wine. Luoyang's eyes were as calm as dark clouds, gliding over everyone's body, giving people a feeling of oppression.

Finally he spoke: "Soldiers and soldiers, the blood of the big man. You should all remember that not long ago, in the tragedy of Pingman City in the west, countless people of my big man died tragically. The blood stained the world and the corpses piled up into mountains !"

"How tragic was that battle, with thousands of miles of uninhabited people, dead people and dead, dead bones filling the fields, ghosts crying, and resentment rising to the sky!"

"The barbarian evil spirits have bullied people too much. They broke through our gates, occupied our land, and killed our people. Our blood feud is irreconcilable! However, we could only endure this humiliation when the Han country was weak, but today is different!"

"Now the Han Empire is changing with each passing day, and now I have you! Blood debts must be paid with blood, and killings must be stopped with killings! The barbarians must pay the price for their original crimes!"

"I use this bowl of wine to commemorate the dead people, and let the undead gather. Watch me avenge them!"

A bowl of wine was spilled on the ground and turned into a dark fire, and then a second bowl of wine was poured on it: "This second cup of wine is dedicated to the millions of good sons who died in the battle in Pingman City and buried their bones in Qingshan, and let their heroic spirits bless them! "

"The third cup of wine, I respect all the soldiers and athletes present! After drinking this cup of wine, I will go out with me, and at the point of the sword, the barbarians will be invincible!"

Luoyang's voice was generous, which made people's blood boil. Luoyang and 80 people drank together, and then smashed the bowl to pieces. There were bouncing pieces of porcelain all over the place, like countless hailstones falling on the ground!
"Long live Your Majesty! Great Han Yongchang! Swear to destroy the barbarians!"

"Now, go out with me!" Luo Yang waved his big hand, sitting in the purple and gold chariot and drove out first, the wheels rumbled and crushed the void.

Er Ya spread her wings and soared and followed outside the car, making loud and clear calls, and hundreds of Jinyi guards followed under the leadership of Uncle Ni.

Immediately afterwards, 80 people were divided into eight legions, and under the leadership of their own commander and deputy commander, they followed the golden chariot and set off.

Their emotions were all aroused, the blood feud of the barbarians was an eternal pain in everyone's heart, some people had participated in the original battle, or had their robes, and their relatives were buried there.

Each of them has great hatred in their hearts, and each of them has anger in their hearts. Every time they think of the bloody sky at the beginning, they will feel pain like a knife. This is an unforgettable pain.

That's why Luoyang showed his fangs this time, so he took the barbarian first, because this is a battle of revenge!

The mourning soldiers must win, every soldier has a simmering energy in his heart, and every general has a fire in his body. They want to pour this hatred and killing intent on the barbarians!

(End of this chapter)