LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

In the organ City, a tall woman came out.

"Crazy iron, start all the mecha troops and go to Chang'an with me."

"Commander MI, what are we doing there?" A short but strong man came out and asked in some confusion.

"Xiang Yu inherited the inheritance of master Luban and is the master of our mechanism city. Now Xiang Yu is dead, and his son is the mechanism city master. We are going to protect our own city master. Do you have any questions? "

"No!"

Crazy iron nodded and walked away.

"The empress has ordered that Chang'an will face a great disaster. The people will go out of the four gates quickly and go to all places for refuge. They can't come back!"

The sky mirror light casts a golden imperial edict, and the mighty sound of heaven rings out in the air.

"We don't want to leave. We are willing to resist the darkness together!"

The people's voice is great, and they see death less than before.

In the face of the catastrophe, human life is not as cheap as a running dog, but he also ponders his choice.

"Empress, they don't want to leave." Ming Shiyin shook his head and sighed at the people on the Dragon chair.

The female emperor was wearing a Dragon Robe, but with a white filial piety cloth on her head. She lifted her Phoenix eyes slightly and said, "drive out a hundred miles with the mirror light. Those who have no accomplishments are not allowed to enter again!"

Mingshiyin sighed and nodded slightly.

Then, there was white light all over Chang'an City, and an irresistible force of ordinary people appeared to drive people away.

"The female emperor ordered the people to pack up their things and send them out a hundred miles away."

Li people cried bitterly and had no choice. They cleaned up their hearts and took refuge in the four mountains.

The storm has come, and Yingjie of all parties took the lead in entering Chang'an city.

"The southwest Liu family came to help..."

"Yingzhou Wudao family came to help..."

"Genghis Khan of the northern desert has arrived!"

"The head of the Xiang family, Xiang Zhu!"

In Chang'an City, where the people left, almost all the remaining practitioners of the whole King continent gathered.

"The decisive battle is coming. Thank you for coming to help. Empress Wu is here. Thank you."

A golden figure appeared in the air, wearing white cloth and bowing to the four sides.

"My late husband died in the starry sky. I'm wearing filial piety. It's difficult to entertain him. I hope Haihan."

The crowd responded with great respect.

Jiang Kang is a great hero to save the mainland. He is not supreme and is better than supreme. How dare others despise his wife?

The crowd gathered here to protect his last blood, and to conclude that this son is extraordinary and will bring hope to the mainland.

The blood shadow of the western regions covered the sky and pressed over.

"Hahaha! It's really a great thing. Everyone gathered here and caught it all. We don't have to look around. "

"Yes, if it had been so early, the world would have been destroyed!"

There was a crack in the air, and the people of the corpse family arrived again. Although there were not many people, they had a strong breath.

The sky suddenly became dark, and the sun set early, as if to avoid the coming terrible disaster.

Floating in the East was a little white light, and the sound of ghosts crying came from the sky and the earth.

"The ghost emperor of our family is dead. You need to pay for your life!"

Be the first one, wave a long flag and point at the common people angrily.

"Wait, pay for my husband's life!"

In the south, the empress of the witch rushed with her men and horses and fell directly under the city gate. The giant snake rolled in and crushed some people who were not in a hurry and swallowed them

People were sad and angry. They had no strength to tie the chicken with their hands. They fought with it to the death, and then wrote a solemn and stirring song to make people cry.

In the north desert, a strange army walked in the sky.

The voice of the golden and iron horse came down. When the dark clouds dispersed, people dared to see it. They were scared one by one.

The Yin soldiers in the air opened the way. All the people holding knives and guns were dead. They were as white as bones. They were wearing dark armor outside. There was such a big dark word behind them, depicting a gloomy feeling.

"Life, die!"

Their words were quite concise, like the death announcement from the underworld, sweeping the whole continent with a smell of doomsday.

On the North Sea, the troops with snaketail came. The crown prince of the East took the lead and angrily said, "pay for my father's life!"

After saying that, a knife suddenly appeared in his hand and cleaved down at the top of the city!

The knife light was rolling, and the black waves broke out and hit the city gate.

The falling of this knife symbolizes the beginning of the war!

A bullet flying from Mars landed on the face of the Eastern crown prince with a bang, which immediately made him cry miserably.

"Damn it! Everyone obey the order and attack the city! "

After him, three elders with profound cultivation turned out and immediately urged the Dharma formula to reproduce the Eastern Emperor's sky opening magic skill in the air. The black Dharma ball continued to rotate and hit the city gate.

"Friends, it's no use talking more. Let's fight!" Nezha yelled, shook the fire pointed gun in his hand and killed it in the direction of the Eastern crown prince.

"The other side is numerous and powerful. Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Yang Jian shouted and hurried up with the roaring dog.

"Come on, fight!"

Nezha's eyes were as red as fire. He watched Jiang Kang die in the war and was powerless. He had been boasting of the God of war. Now he burst out, directly used his three heads and six arms, and plunged into the center of the three elders.

"Arrogant Protoss, kill him and devour his flesh and blood!"

The three elders snorted coldly, and they slapped Nezha from different angles.

Nezha did not dodge. He even hit three palms. The corners of his mouth were red, but his eyes were crazy. The fire pointed gun immediately fought back and hurt the three people.

At the beginning, the three elders frowned with a desperate play.

In the north, the Yin soldiers descended. These dead people wrapped in dark iron armor burst into a gloomy war and rushed directly above the city tower.

"Top up!"

With a roar, King Arthur pulled out his sword, held the wounded Holy Shield and sword and resisted in the front. With the tools of his ancestors, he shook a supreme and successful ghost general.

Ming Jiang holds a mace in his hand. When he waves it, there is a whistling wind, which can disturb people's soul and mind.

The Holy Shield released a dim light and still insisted on protecting King Arthur from accidents.

However, there are many experts in the dark, and the soldiers will be brave and attack the city gate. They are in a hurry.

"Ah!"

King Arthur roared and rushed at his enemy. Jiang Ziya and Bian que were also killed behind him to resist the enemy.

In the south, Ming Shiyin and Yi Xing are resisting, and they can't last long.

The west is the most important, but there are no people and horses. It will be broken in the blink of an eye. Three streamers in the distance came directly.

"Confucian reinforcements!"

Led by the handsome man, he rushed into the crowd at the wrong step. The radiant light kept flying, took up the gorgeous killing opportunity and rushed out of a bloody road!