Summon the Emperor System

Chapter 913 The strongest plug-in on Three Thousand

“Hey!”

“Hey!”

The light ball of good fortune in Zhao Hao’s palm constantly released a dazzling and wonderful light, bursts of divine power, and looking at the light of good fortune that contained the supreme divine power of the Three Thousand Dao, Zhao Hao’s face was filled with an interesting smile.

Asked to himself: “What is this thing called?”

“Tiandi, the thing in your hand is completely an independent system.”

“Yup.”

“Hey, if you get it by an ant that has hit the big fortune, it will fly to the sky.”

“It will definitely become an existence that explodes the sky and the earth and the air.”

The Three Thousand Avenue of the Shenlong Empire looked at Zhao Hao blankly, what the **** did their heavenly emperor do?

“The Emperor, don’t you…”

But some smart people, such as Zhuge Liang, Zhang Liang, Sun Bin, etc., suddenly all had funny smiles on their faces, as if they already knew what Zhao Hao was going to do.

“What is it called? Hmm…”

Zhao Hao pondered for a moment, and said, “Just call him’the strongest plug-in on Three Thousand Avenue’!”

Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan lightly and said with a smile, “God, who do you want to give this treasure to?”

At this moment, a ray of light penetrated from the lower world, flew into the sacred realm, and fell on the avenue square. That light turned into a beautiful girl with hair fluttering and fairy clothes fluttering.

“Master, the slave and maid are back.” Chu Tianqin, who came back from one of the heavens and ten thousand realms, worshiped.

“Can you find the person that the emperor is looking for?” Zhao Hao asked.

“um, yes.”

Chu Tianqing nodded gently: “A desperate young man born in an emperor’s house, but growing up in adversity in a low-level world similar to yours…, according to your request, I have found one. His name is Wu. Kill.”

With ten thousand eyebrows, he covered his mouth and chuckled: “He, the situation is worse than you used to be.”

“Oh?” Zhao Hao became interesting: “How miserable is it?”

Chu Tianqin said: “He was originally a little prince from a small country, but because of his life experience and other reasons, he was castrated as a little **** by his father, and he was humiliated. He was later humiliated by his father. Sent to the battlefield, forcing him to die.”

“It’s so miserable.” Zhao Hao’s expression cleared.

“See the details for yourself.” Chu Tian Qingxia waved her sleeve.

“Buzzing ”

A huge mirror surface appeared in the center of the avenue square. In the mirror surface, there was a picture of a low-level world in the heavens and worlds. In the picture, people appeared and the thinking of those people was born as the creator of the world. Both Zhao Hao and Three Thousand Avenue could see clearly.

Zhao Hao, Three Thousand Avenue, surrounded the mirror one after another, watching.

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Certain Heavens and Worlds, Shenwu Continent, Hua Dynasty, West Eight Baili, Desolate Burial Mountain.

Blocked by a stone wall on the top of the mountain, in a blood-stained pit that was bombarded by earth artillery, there were scattered **** clothes and corpses. Not far from the pit, behind a rock col, there was a small eunuch. She was crying while shaking.

“Little prince, wake up.”

“Little prince, you can’t die. When you die, Xiao Guizi will be left alone. I’m so scared…”

While crying, the little **** shook wildly at another young man on the floor with a yellow robe and a jacket for the eunuch’s clothes.

The young man standing motionless behind the stone’s au, the dirt and blood on his face have completely covered his delicate face. The young man’s name is Wu Ji, and he is the little Ding Ding that Chu Tianqing said was brutally cut off by his father. The little prince.

He was ordered to be castrated by his own father. What’s more cruel is that after only three days, his father ordered him to go to the deserted mountain to suppress bandits.

What made him most desperate was that there were hundreds of well-armed thugs in the deserted mountain. He came to kill the bandits, but his father did not send him a soldier, but only sent ten handless chickens. The little **** of the force.

This is just kidding!

This, it is clear that he is going to die.

Wu Su was sent off with laughter from his father and a few emperor brothers, so that the strong man who had gone and returned to the crematorium, oh…no, the deserted mountain. .

‘Bring the wound to battle’ came to suppress the bandit. He brought ten little eunuchs including himself to the bandit’s nest. He just shook his head and shouted: “You, you, you…, surrender!” As a result,’Bang! “The ground above was bombarded, and eight of ten people were killed!

To be precise, nine died.

The sad little prince was actually dead, and the corpse was dragged behind Shi’ao by the little Guizi who was lucky enough to not be killed.

…

“I’m going, this kid is miserable.”

“Haha, it was miserable before I died, and the death was even worse.”

“It’s so sad and miserable.”

The Three Thousand Avenues of the Shenlong Empire, which had long been used to seeing the tragedies of all sentient beings, began to discuss.

“Heh, I seem to have seen myself when I was the most downhearted.” Zhao Hao smiled lightly: “Let’s take a look at his character first. I don’t care about it.” With a wave of his hand, the group in his hand contains the power of three thousand avenues. The light of good fortune flew out…

…

“Ah, am I not dead?”

“I’ll go, so I won’t die.”

The young Wu Su, who was already dead, was crying alive by the little **** again. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the little **** who was talking so much and panicked, with a face of stunned peace. At a loss.

He still doesn’t know that he has been favored by the Creator.

At this moment, his brain was agitated, but he felt that something wonderful had entered his body.

The strongest plug-in on Three Thousand Avenue, the host: Wu Su!

Current open value: 0 points!

Currently has a plug-in: the first one on Three Thousand Avenue, the undead one (included in the game) (level 1)!

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“Plug-in?”

Wu Xi narrowed his eyes, what is it? As he moved his thoughts, he instantly blended with the wonderful thing in his body. It was an all-encompassing master called the’Three Thousand Avenue’s strongest plug’.

There are three thousand great avenues, surpassing the top of the heavens. Three thousand avenues, palm life and death for good fortune, master all things, hold the past, the present and the future. Three thousand chances fall on the road, and one person will give you a perverted power, combined to form the most unbelievable plug in history.

The first link on Three Thousand Avenue: Immortal Hanging!

Don’t die, after death, you can immediately resurrect and restore to a complete and undamaged state!

“Completely undamaged!”

These four words made Wu Su sit up all at once.

“Little prince, you are not dead yet.” Seeing Wu Ji was alive again, the little **** let out a long sigh of relief: “Little Guizi thought you were dead. If you didn’t die, it would be enough to scare Xiao Guizi to death.”

Wiping his nose, he trembled: “The enemy is extremely vicious, and there are guns. Let’s run away.”

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The sacred world, the highest world.

The gods of dominance are like watching a red drama.

The Three Thousand Avenues of the Shenlong Empire laughed one after another: “Tiandi, what if he runs away?”

“The emperor can only look for one again.” Zhao Hao said lightly: “A timid person, even if he is favored by God, he will never become a climate.”