The real reason is that Zhang Jiao's skills are too strong.
Whether it is ice or fire, you will die if you touch it.
But games can’t be too awesome—it’s not a ghost game like Dark Souls that is designed to abuse players. If this character continues to be so shameless, the headquarters of “Wushuang” will be splashed with paint.
Then they saw a group of Han gangsters headed by Wang Yiyuan swarming up.
By the way...at this stage, Zhang Jiao will not resist.
The reason why Zhang Jiao lost his strength was because Liu Bian's soul was still resisting inside him, trying to seize control of his body.
This is the disadvantage of being one body with two souls.
He was like a frightened quail, holding up a light yellow light curtain with both hands. While supporting it, he tried to calm down the restless Liu Bian soul in his body - if the player could not break the light curtain within the specified time, then Zhang Jiao
After gaining complete control of the body again, the player has to experience the two worlds of ice and fire from the beginning.
That's very questionable.
But this time, good luck did not favor Zhang Jiao.
Players who can survive for more than a quarter of an hour in a disgusting setting such as repeated horizontal jumps, or who can squeeze into Yuxi's protective circle on their own, are not fuel-efficient lamps.
And just now, classmate Zhang Jiao's appearance... was indeed a bit high-profile.
"You are the only one in heaven and on earth! You are the only one!"
"You have the ability to act cool, you have the ability to open the door!"
Under the angry bombardment of the players, within a moment, the wall of light turned into countless light spots and dissipated, leaving only the horn that spat out blood and then took a few steps back in panic.
, and then collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"You can't kill me! If I die, Liu Bian won't be able to survive!"
"You are deceiving the emperor! You want to kill the nine tribes!"
No wonder Boss Wu and others’ faith collapsed.
In the version of the crusade against the Yellow Turbans, when Zhang Jiao first appeared, he was so impressive.
With the power of one man, he defeated thousands of Han troops and finally died generously.
Who is this thing lying on the ground now? How dare you call yourself a great sage?
Anyway, Wang Yiyuan couldn't stand it.
He raised the [Yan Yue] and was about to lift the knife, but suddenly, he was pulled by a hand.
It's Liu Xie.
"What he said is true."
"If he dies, my brother will die too."
Wang Yiyuan's whole body was numb now.
"Cao Ni Ma, which bastard designed this ghost mission?"
Everyone is here to rescue Liu Bian, and they are all handsome boys who are loyal to the big man. But now you tell me, this final BOSS has become one with the rescue target?
How to fight this?
On the other side, Zhang Jiao saw everyone put down their weapons angrily, but became arrogant again.
"Hahaha, I share the same fate as this little emperor now, what can you do to me? What can God do to me?"
The weather cleared up and the rain stopped, and Erzhuzi felt that he was doing well again.
The Han Dynasty changed their destiny against heaven and found the jade seal. With the blessing of heaven and earth, Zhang Jiao felt as stable as an old dog.
At this moment...a sudden change occurred.
Then he saw two phantoms rising behind Zhang Jiao and gradually solidifying into human figures.
The one on the left is wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with immortal Taoist bones, and countless mysterious runes floating around him;
The one on the right is wearing a black crown robe, with a handsome face, and a ferocious black dragon wrapped around his body.
Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, each holding a glazed sword, stabbed the horn, or Liu Bian's body, fiercely!
"Pfft!"
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Two phantoms, one is Zhang Jiao's last wisdom and conscience, and the other is Liu Bian himself.
Two long swords penetrated Liu Bian's chest. The evil spirit that had stolen Zhang Jiao's mana and taken over Liu Bian's body finally ushered in his end.
"You, you..."
He never imagined that one was a remnant soul that had been completely assimilated by him, and the other was a cowardly and incompetent prince, who would actually have the courage to die with him.
"Hahaha, I am a great teacher, Zhang Jiao, how can I be deceived by a scumbag like you? I have been waiting for this moment for a long time! Today, dust returns to dust! Dust returns to dust!"
Zhang Jiao...yes, this is Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao has already died.
We have explained before that Zhang Jiao's method of resurrection is a witchcraft, which is also the fundamental reason why Zhang Jiao turns black.
In essence, Zhang Jiao, who later came back from the dead, cannot be considered the real Zhang Jiao, but an evil creature that borrowed Zhang Jiao's body and was resurrected.
Later, this evil thing devoured Zhang Jiao's intelligence and invaded Liu Bian's body. Indeed, as he said, he and Liu Bian share the same fate.
Liu Bian was still the emperor of the Han Dynasty - to kill Liu Bian was to commit rebellion.
Unless...the person who did it was himself.
Zhang Jiao, or Liu Bian.
When the evil spirit died, Zhang Jue's last remnant soul merged with the glazed sword, and he and the evil spirit truly died together, leaving no trace of dregs behind.
Liu Bian finally regained consciousness, but the two holes in his chest were still bleeding, and it looked like he was about to die soon.
But...he is laughing.
Liu Bian was a poor man. He was a dead man in terms of numbers, but because he barely survived, he suffered too much suffering that he shouldn't have to endure.
In fact, in Chang'an, he was determined to die.
The only concern was that after his death, some poor children from other clans would be used as puppets to continue his miserable life with no hope at all.
At the last moment of his life, he stopped being cowardly and bravely sacrificed his life to die with the guy who was a hundred times more powerful than himself.
I saw him lying on the ground sideways and making a gentle move with his right hand.
The jade seal flew out of the tray automatically without any wind, but fell into Liu Bian's hands.
The gentle light shone, and even the blood loss in the chest slowed down a lot.
Then, he waved to Liu Xie, who was standing aside, motioning for him to come over.
"Brother Xie...I, I am going to die."
"Brother Imperial, nothing will happen to you, just hold on!"
Liu Xie is precocious and has always acted like a young adult, but now, he is crying.
Just like a normal eleven-year-old child who is about to lose his last relative, he cries loudly.
Liu Bian seemed to have regained some energy, struggled to get up, and placed the jade seal in his hand into Liu Xie's arms.
"I am incompetent and I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Han Dynasty. This huge Han Dynasty and the prosperous capital city of Luoyang fell in my hands."
"Now, I entrust this throne to you. You are smarter and more virtuous than me. I will entrust the future of the world to you."
"Looking at you...looking at you..."
The sound became softer and softer until it disappeared completely.
But there was a contented smile on Liu Bian's face, as if he had fallen asleep deeply.
At the same time, a burst of shining light emerged from the jade seal, and a black dragon whined, separated from Liu Bian's body, circled several times above the two people's heads, and then plunged into Liu Xie's body.
System announcement: "The Ziwei star has fallen, the emperor has passed away, and the Han Dynasty Emperor Liu Bian has fallen. It is said that the emperor is located in the position of his younger brother Liu Xie. The emperor died young and died, and his posthumous title is 'Shao'."
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Outside the game, Magic City, "Wushuang" headquarters.
Scenes from the game are being played simultaneously in the conference room.
After a long time, the tall figure in the middle waved his hand.
"Go ahead and prepare for the version update."
"The next story will be written by these players themselves."
Everyone filed out, leaving only the tall figure.
Then I saw him silently lighting a cigarette, and Yang Shen's "Linjiang Immortal" flashed through his mind for no apparent reason, and he started reciting it unconsciously.
"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.
Right or wrong, success or failure turns to nothing.
Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.
The white-haired fisherman on the Nagisa River is used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.
Happy reunion over a pot of turbid wine.
Many things in ancient and modern times are all made fun of."