The Emperor Summoning System

The blood moon in the sky is becoming more and more scarlet!

Chang'e's icy blue eyes suddenly changed color, the left pupil was as red and fresh as blood, and the right pupil was as silver and white as frost!

The left and right hands signed the nameless immortal seal, and pointed towards the Nether Rakshasa in vain!

Nether Raksha's eyes widened to the limit, and his heart beat violently uncontrollably!

He just felt that his whole body was being invaded by an icy cold that came from nowhere, every joint and every nerve couldn't move!

The thinking in the brain was extremely stiff, and it was all attracted by Chang'e's eyes, as if the entire consciousness was about to be drawn into her deep pupils!

If you observe carefully, you will find that two rounds of crimson crescent moons have been quietly reflected in the pupils of Nether Rakshasa at some point.

No you.

Nether Raksha desperately wanted to say something, but the more and more frightening power of ice-cold was rapidly closing his five senses and six senses!

Can't speak, can't hear, can't smell, can't see, and has no sense of touch!

Blood stops flowing, breath no longer circulates!

Crack-crack--

Strands of silver ice gradually condensed outside the Nether Raksha, wrapping it into a giant ice sculpture.

Chang'e's pupils flashed with different lights, and the blood-colored halo behind her became bright red!

boom!

The entire ice sculpture exploded and turned into dust!

In the silver dust, there is this tinge of sad blood, which seems to contain the deep unwillingness and resentment of Nether Raksha before his death!

The Netherworld Rakshasa, a high-level Earth Element Realm, never survived a round under Chang'e's hands!

Everyone present opened their mouths wide in shock, as if they could stuff several eggs into it!

Especially the three middle-aged people who were paralyzed on the ground, the moment Nether Rakshasa died, they all trembled as if struck by lightning, and couldn't believe their eyes at all!

It took a lot of effort to trap a Zhao Yun, and when he thought the victory was in sight, he didn't expect to jump out of a more terrifying existence than Zhao Yun!

Where did Li Shi find these monsters? !

As the Nether Rakshasa dissipated with the wind, his Nether Buddha was also destroyed.

Holding the spear, Zhao Yun saluted Chang'e respectfully: Thank you for saving my life!

The words were about to come out, but Zhao Yun didn't know what to call Chang'e.

Mistress?

Not like at least not now.

Miss Chang'e?

I always feel called old! Although Chang'e has a strong aura, but judging by her face, she is in her twenties, how can she be called a sister?

Zhao Yun reckoned that his protagonist was always calling her sister Chang'e, so she would get a bunch of supercilious eyes every day.

Just call by name?

Less likely!

So Zhao Yun felt that it was awkward to call it anything, so he just vaguely passed it.

Fortunately, Chang'e didn't care about these things, she just nodded lightly, and looked at the Youjin coalition forces who had already opened their mouths with a pair of lifeless eyes.

The situation on the battlefield suddenly reversed!

Like the Hell Rakshasa of the Demon King of Hell, a dignified Yuan Realm high-level powerhouse, so powerful, so arrogant, but in the eyes of others, it is as easy as crushing an ant!

Could it be that this woman is really a moon god and a fairy descended to earth?

With Chang'e's gaze sweeping away, the enemy monks felt a chill in their hearts, and uncontrollable fear welled up in their hearts.

Run!

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and an avalanche effect was formed in an instant!

Tens of thousands of Youjin troops threw away their helmets and armor, and ran down the Seven Star Mountain one after another!

Hmph! This group of dogs, mothers, raised Mo Luo! I have endured it for a long time!

Follow me, brothers!

The seven-star soldiers, who were holding back their anger, were finally able to raise their eyebrows, raised their weapons one after another, and chased after the fleeing enemy army!

Zhao Yun glanced at Chang'e, and ordered his subordinates to take some troops and rush to Seven Star City with him!

The siege outside the city has been broken, but the enemies inside the city have not been resolved!

In Seven Star City.

The massacre is still going on, and the flames are still raging into the sky.

The beautiful Seven Star City ceased to exist, and exquisite houses were burned down.

Screams, cries, desperate cries.

Sin and pain are the main theme of this city.

Duan walked slowly on the street with the burning qin on his back, his eyes were full of bewilderment.