My transformed system is poisonous

The starry sky in his memory is his hometown that he can no longer return to, and Shi Lan has almost forgotten it.

But after coming to this world, everything has a sense of familiarity, as if it has awakened some fragments hidden deep in the soul.

Something extremely secret begins to revive.

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On the high platform.

Facing the flying arrows, Zhang Jiao looked calm and made no move, letting the sharp arrows pierce his body.

More than a dozen arrows seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. The terrifying divine power entwined on the arrows that could destroy the sun was tightly locked in Zhang Jiao's body. The dazzling blood spurted out like a fountain and sprinkled on the high platform.

"The prophecy of the Book of Heaven is unmistakable. The great man will surely perish, even if it is not by my hands..."

Zhang Jiao murmured to himself, his eyes gradually losing their divine light, and the blood-stained high platform gradually reflected a starry sky illusion, mirroring the stars above the sky.

"Get up...formation..."

As soon as the two words fell, Zhang Jue's figure instantly turned into powder and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Buzz——

Standing on a high platform by the sea, it suddenly lights up like a guiding light. Countless stars fall from the sky and converge into a river, rolling down like a brilliant Milky Way.

The patterns engraved on the high platform bloomed with dazzling rays of light, like a sky pillar connecting the interior of the universe, the stars at the top, and the endless ocean at the bottom, filled with destructive energy fluctuations.

"Retreat quickly! It's a magic trick!"

Someone with a keen spiritual sense immediately sensed something was wrong. They shouted loudly and commanded the military formation to change. They wanted to retreat, but they were still a step too slow.

boom!

The calm sea surface in the distance suddenly stirred up huge waves!

The moment the violent waves arose, countless yellow scarf warriors stopped their swords and sat on the ground. An earth-yellow light suddenly leaped above the heavenly spirit, like a layer of gauze, wrapping around their whole bodies.

In an instant, there was a tsunami and landslide!

The huge wave carrying divine power hit the earth, and countless figures were thrown into the air. Except for a group of yellow scarf warriors, countless armies of princes were torn apart instantly and smashed into pools of blood and mud. The huge wave mixed with blood and water was red, without any trace of blood. Stop and continue to attack the land of Yuzhou with a devastating force!

The top of the huge waves rises one after another, one wave higher than the other. Finally, a bloody dragon rises into the sky and pounces on the red dragon lingering in the sky!

"To actually try to shake the country's foundation is just to hit an egg with a stone."

"ridiculous!"

The princes who had already retreated from the battlefield looked back one after another, and when they saw this scene, they all burst into laughter.

Wow——

As expected by everyone, the moment the two came into contact, the bloody dragon collapsed instantly, and the monstrous blood did not even dye a single scale red.

"Roar!"

Before all the princes could prepare to fight back, a shrill roar suddenly sounded in the air.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a bright heavenly sword hung down in the void, entangled with Tianyun, and gently scratched the neck of the red giant dragon.

Click——

The huge red head broke off at the sound, and the huge figure that stretched for millions of miles fell from the sky. The overwhelming power of destiny shattered and dispersed like water from a floodgate!

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In the wasteland outside the Great Wall, dust filled the sky, and the harsh sound of the long whip hitting the horse's buttocks was particularly obvious amidst the thunderous sound of the horse's hooves.

Tens of thousands of armored warriors marched forward without saying a word. The air of killing like wolves and tigers filled the sky. More than ten flags with the word "Lu" were scattered among the military formations, which was extremely conspicuous.

The leader is a female general, wearing light armor, about twenty-eight years old, with sword eyebrows flying into her temples, her mouth is painted with red, her black hair is tied up in long braids and dancing in the wind. There is an air all over her body that is very different from ordinary women. A distant heroic spirit.

"stop!"

Lu Lingqi halted her horse and looked at the scene of the red dragon falling in the distance in the sky, with an expression of shock that could not be concealed.

The fall of Zhenguo Chilong means that the fate of the Han Dynasty has come to an end. The same scene happened hundreds of thousands of years ago, and then the Immortal Qin was destroyed!

This is a huge change that can shock the overseas world of Kyushu. It is foreseeable that after the fall of the red dragon, the world will be in chaos!

"Send the message quickly..."

Lu Lingqi came back to her senses, the look of horror on her brows still lingering, and she hurriedly ordered. Before she could finish her words, a flash of red suddenly appeared in the sky, and in an instant she was over the military formation.

The whole body seemed to be wrapped in magma. Red Rabbit let out a long breath, and the scorching air swept across the sky and the earth. The scorching earth was scorching hot. Lu Bu sat astride it, looking at the red dragon falling from the sky with his deep eyes. His expression changed, and the wild light that couldn't be suppressed surged.

"father."

Lu Bu lowered his head, looked at the girl on the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"Lingqi, send an order to summon all the wolf riders under your command."

"Where to go?"

Lu Lingqi's voice trembled a little, and a terrifying guess emerged in her heart.

"Haven't you always wanted to visit Luoshui?"

Lu Bu looked to the east, which was a land where dragons rose.

"Dad will take you there today."

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Luoyang, the capital of gods, is in a foreign secret realm deep in the palace.

A middle-aged man was lying on the jade couch, his breath was like a gossamer. The black dragon robe with gold trim was dim, like a candle in the wind, almost extinguished.

Although he seemed to be terminally ill, the look in his eyes was astonishingly bright, like a sword touching his skin, sending cold air into his bones.

Except for the current emperor of Han Dynasty, no one else can wear this kind of dress.

"Your Majesty..."

In front of the jade couch, there were more than ten people sitting on their knees. They all had soft faces and a hint of coldness in their aura. One person carefully moved forward half a foot and kowtowed:

"I just...received the news that the eldest prince, second prince, third princess, and fourth prince...all passed away."

His tone was trembling, and after finishing speaking for a long time, he didn't dare to raise his head.

"Is there anyone alive..."

It wasn't until a hoarse low voice sounded from above his head that he hurriedly spoke:

"The Sword Master happened to be beside the prince, and he took action to block the real dragon's backlash for the prince. However, the next moment, he was cut off by the heavenly sword. He fell to the pinnacle and his life span was greatly damaged. I'm afraid... his time is running out! "

Upon hearing the news, a quick cough suddenly sounded above the head, and after it stopped, there was a suppressed silence.

"Pass the emperor's decree, summon the prince to the palace, and return all the troops against the Yellow Turban rebels to the court. Huangfu Song and other generals will hand over their military power. The army and horses of the world will be dispatched by the general He Jin alone. All the princes will return to their fiefdoms, without me. Anyone who launches troops without permission according to the warrant will be shot without mercy."

Emperor Ling took a deep breath, suppressed the feeling of weakness in his body, and slowly gave the order.

"promise!"

More than a dozen people kneeling on the ground responded in unison, all clenching their fists. Their status relied on the imperial power. If the big man collapsed, they would be the first to bear the brunt, and they would die without a burial place.

Emperor Ling managed to sit up, his pupils were filled with coldness, the red dragon had fallen, and the man had no way to recover.

Tianzhan Red Dragon has already revealed some information.

Just like the Immortal Qin hundreds of thousands of years ago, Heaven will cleanse this world again.