Summon the Emperor System

Buzzing~

Zhao Hao and Chanel appeared again, in a horrible scene that is absolutely invisible in the world.

"I love concubine, welcome to the **** of the emperor."

Zhao Hao sneered. Put Chanel on the ground, and suddenly, an extremely touching body fell into a huge sea of ​​extremely thrilling corpses.

Chanel stood up from the sea of ​​corpses, and when he looked around, his face changed drastically, and his expression paled in horror.

"hell?"

"This is hell?"

Looking at the endless sea of ​​corpses, as well as the terrifying faces of various deaths floating in the sea of ​​corpses, my body trembled, and my heart was horrified.

Zhao Hao even has hell!

"Correct."

Entering hell, Zhao Hao's whole person became dark and evil: "Here, from now on will be your home."

"My home!"

Chanel was surprised at first, and then screamed more excited than before: "No!" The azure cosmetic contact lenses were full of frightening light, and the powerful rose-colored warlight burst out again, and they rushed towards Zhao Hao frantically. go with.

Zhao Hao waved his sleeve directly.

Chanel's aura disappeared, and once again fell into the sea of ​​corpses.

"Do not."

"I do not."

He flew from the sea of ​​corpses again, like an untamed beauty beast, once again violent a strong aura, his hands claws, pulling left and right like crazy, directly tore the space into a huge crack, wanting Tear open this space and escape here.

Going crazy through the cracks.

But immediately, there was a terrified scream.

He rushed into the rift, but failed to escape. Instead, he entered a more terrifying scene.

In an endless **** ocean, there is a huge mountain of corpses piled up. On the mountain of corpses, whole corpses or individual heads are constantly falling down, rolling on the mountain, and rolling down...

Puff!

Fall into a sea of ​​blood.

Puff! Puff! ...

Between heaven and earth, everywhere is the sound of heads falling from the corpse mountain falling into the sea of ​​blood.

Chanel was standing at the top of a mountain of corpses. In this scene, she was terrified, and her hands were struggling to open the space again, fleeing in fright.

As a result, it flew into a more terrifying situation.

The ground is full of heads without corpses, and the air is full of dense headless souls, and the screams are endless: "Zhao Hao, return my head. Zhao Hao, return my head." Here, it's all by Zhao Hao. Those who beheaded.

Chanel's body trembled, desperately bursting power, his hands were about to tear the space again.

"Enough?"

"Do you want to walk around the eighteenth hell?"

"There are opportunities."

With cold shouts resounding throughout the world, Zhao Hao appeared in front of her out of thin air, just like a **** who rules the world. With a casual wave of his sleeves, he blew her out and fell to the ground, losing her aura.

"Husband, I don't want..."

Finally, Chanel crawled to Zhao Hao helplessly, holding Zhao Hao's feet in both hands, crying and begging: "Husband, I was wrong..."

The whole heart collapsed completely.

"There is no right or wrong, this is your destiny."

Zhao Hao said coldly: "The moment you became the emperor beauty emperor, you were doomed to all this." What's wrong with being a slave girl of the emperor? You are a queen in another world, and in the **** of the emperor, you are still made a queen, and the emperor can make you stronger, immortal, immortal, and even super god! Accompanied by the emperor to fight the world, swing the sword to the heavens and the world, it is not easy and happy.

As for the fear of hell, you will soon disappear.

呲呲~

In the originally dark style of painting, Zhao Hao's face was more evil and darker. He stretched out a palm and a curse, which turned into a magic light floating in his palm, like a human heart.' Puff puff puff' beating.

Conferred curse, consecrated his soul, forced to be a head, and never reincarnated.

boom!

Press directly on top of Chanel's head, kneeling under his feet.

Chanel's body trembled, and suddenly, he felt that the whole person was bound by a kind of power, whether it was body or soul. Raising the beautiful face, a pair of horrified beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Hao in horror, still praying.

"Get up." Zhao Hao said.

"No, husband."

Chanel pleaded: "I was wrong..." But his body didn't listen at all, and she stood in front of Zhao Hao timidly and beautifully.

Another dark token appeared in Zhao Hao's hand, with a ghost image painted on it, exuding a frightening devilish air.

The **** order, the one who takes my order, works for me, serves my own life forever, and can never get rid of it, like a marionette, let it be at my mercy.

"Chanel, take the order!"

Zhao Hao shouted, the **** order in his hand was directed towards Chanel, and the **** order was turned into a seal and printed directly into Chanel's forehead.

After Yinling entered the body, Chanel's body trembled violently, as if the body was being forcibly remodeled, frowning her eyebrows, and constantly moaning in pain. The rose-colored breath on his body continued to release, the yin qi of death became heavier and thicker, and the vitality in his eyes became more and more dread and evil. On the snow-white forehead, a blood-red "judgment" gradually appeared.

The aura of a beautiful girl who was originally full of exotic customs has changed. At this moment, the beauty is still there, but there is no vitality and aura, and she is braving the horrible atmosphere of **** death.

At the moment of being transformed by the Hell Order, her strength quickly became stronger...

"Call Master."

Zhao Hao took two steps back, and looked at Chanel carefully, as if he was admiring an artwork of his own.

"the host."

Chanel's beautiful cheeks were calm, without a trace of resistance.

"Take off your clothes."

Zhao Hao continued, he had to try if Chanel was completely enslaved.

"Yes, master."

Chanel stood in front of Zhao Hao, her gorgeous skirts slipped one by one, and the last white light clothes also slowly slid down along the snow-white skin...

A flawless jade body, from top to bottom, inch by inch, all uncovered in front of Zhao Hao.

At this moment, even Zhao Hao, an old imperial driver, took a breath, this chest, this leg, this waist, this face, this is definitely what the thousands of hanging silks said, "Make me refreshed, I would rather lose my life." The best stunner for most of my life.

The jade body without a trace of blemish, under the terrifying breath of death, not only did not destroy the beauty, but added a strange feeling of mystery and dream.

In front of him, there is definitely a body that can make any man dizzy on the spot, his heart beating wildly, and a long nosebleed.

After some experiments, Chanel has become a slave girl like a puppet like the milkshake sisters. Zhao Hao smirked a few times in his heart. Anyway, he is his slave girl. In fact, he is happy in hell. Don't mind, besides, he hasn't been here...

But I looked at the little sun in my arms...

"Put it on." Zhao Hao said again.

Then, Chanel stood in front of him in such a pretty manner, putting on his clothes one by one...

Zhao Hao officially gave her a new identity: "From now on, your name is Yan Wang!"