Gods Summoning System

"See general!"

General Jinjia took the lead, and millions of leiwu reinforcements fell to their knees.

"Well." "Chen Yuansong" pondered in mid air and said leisurely: "the Allied forces of the Three Kingdoms have been repulsed by our general. You can go back to your home."

what?!

A million troops were first startled, then cheered.

"The general is mighty!"

Long live Lei Wu

Crazy shouts came one after another in the canyon, as if they had won a battle.

In mid air, Chen Yuansong's face kept twitching and his lips became tighter and tighter. It was obvious that he couldn't help laughing.

"Wow, ha, ha, ha"

Finally, "Chen Yuansong" still laughed.

His laughter, however, became more and more sharp, and gradually became another person's voice.

The soldiers on the earth stopped cheering and looked at the air in doubt. They didn't know why the general was laughing.

The figure of "Chen Yuansong" can no longer be maintained.

A flash of light, it was replaced by a young friar wearing armor, holding a three pointed two edged gun.

"Poof, you people are so silly that you don't have the heart to cheat you."

Chen Yuansong, who just started, naturally came from Yang Jian using the rules of change. However, he had a good model and directly cheated millions of troops.

It's a pity that he can't hold back his smile. That's the only way to break the Gong completely.

"Damn it

General Jinjia was teased and said, "who are you?"

Yang Jian put away his funny look and said faintly, "Xuantang, Yang Jian, Erlang."

Xuantang!

Only when he heard the word Xuantang, general Jinjia had a bad way.

Millions of troops, but also waves of turmoil.

But Yang Jian once again said with a smile: "your general Chen Yuansong has gone to hell.

Your tidal city has been stripped away, only Yutang palace is left.

Even if you are now in the past, you are just giving more heads.

Benzhenjun is for your good. You'd better go home as soon as possible.

Let's go back to our homes and have a good sleep. When we wake up tomorrow, we will become the people of Xuantang. How are you

"You fart! How can you possibly die, your highness general Wu Yun Chang Long

General Jinjia, with an unbelievable face, yelled at Yang Jian.

"Oh! You little guy, how dare you scold benzhenjun!

Benzhenjun good advice, even good as donkey liver lung! I'm so angry with benzhenjun! " Yang Jian screamed and smashed his three pointed two edged gun into the earth!

"Whew --"

The three pointed and two edged gun is getting bigger and bigger in the air, but it turns into a huge soldier with tens of feet in length.

The body of the gun was smashed in the sky of the canyon. Only a sound of "boom" was heard, and boulders were smashed into the canyon.

For a moment, the chaos broke the sky, as if in the canyon under a huge stone rain!

"Ah

"General, help me!"

Because of the terrain limitation of the canyon, the soldiers in the canyon are in a dilemma and are just blocked in the canyon.

Boulders keep falling, bringing up clusters of blood colored flowers!

The soldiers outside the canyon, looking at the scene of hell in the canyon in horror, were cold all over.

I don't know how long it took for the rain to stop.

In the gorge, there are already a sea of corpses, broken arms and limbs all over the ground, and there are countless soldiers who have been broken, wailing helplessly.

A million troops, half of them disappear in an instant.

The general of Jinjia died in the troubled times, and his armor was smashed into meat cake.

One shot to bury a million soldiers!

"Why?"

Yang Jian shook his head and looked at the sky dully.