The Three Kingdoms Descend: Reincarnation of a Star General, I am the God-like Lü Bu

The deafening shouts of battle and the piercing roar of clashing weapons filled the air.

Lu Shenxiao and Ming Yuexi's figures gradually solidified on a high mound amidst a burst of dark blue light.

Look around.

The vast plain below had been completely turned into a meat grinder-like battlefield.

The yellow headscarf, like a raging sea, was frantically devouring the tattered flag embroidered with the character "Han" with overwhelming force.

"Did this just happen to coincide with some major battle?"

Lu Shenxiao looked down at the battlefield from his high vantage point.

He saw the situation clearly at a glance.

On the Han army's side, the general's banner bore a bold and elegant "朱" (Zhu) character.

That was Zhu Jun, a famous general from the late Han Dynasty.

But at this moment, this famous general is clearly having a tough time.

His 20,000 ordinary Han soldiers had been routed and were on the verge of collapse.

The players who were supposed to help him fight the enemy, seeing that the battle was going badly, ran away faster than rabbits, except for a few!

The only force capable of holding the line was the two thousand elite soldiers, heavily armored and wielding long halberds, who guarded the central army.

That was a special branch of the Han army—the Western Garden Army.

However, even the Western Garden Army seemed unable to hold out alone at this moment.

Because their opponents were a full 40,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who were blinded by rage!

Even more deadly is that hidden in that yellow, raging sea are three thousand burly monsters with bulging muscles.

Yellow Turban Warriors!

These special troops, whose brainwashing was done with talismanic water, had no idea what pain was.

They wielded heavy spiked clubs, and with each strike, they could smash several Han soldiers, armor and all, into a bloody pulp.

And in front of the Yellow Turban Army's formation.

The two fierce generals were like two sharp knives, frantically tearing apart the last line of defense of the Han army.

One man wielded a long-handled broadsword, his swordsmanship bold and sweeping, each strike carrying the power to split mountains and shatter rocks.

The other man was dark-skinned and strong, and his movements were incredibly fast. He wielded an iron spear with such skill that no Han soldiers could escape his grasp. Wherever he went, Han soldiers fell to the ground.

"Guan Hai".

"Zhou Cang".

Lu Shenxiao softly uttered the two names.

Although these two were not particularly outstanding in the context of the entire late Han Dynasty and Three Kingdoms period.

But when this hero was still in power at the end of the Han Dynasty, he was already a peerless general who made countless people despair!

"Shenxiao".

"The Han army is about to collapse completely."

Mingyuexi stood beside Lü Shenxiao, a hint of solemnity flashing in her eyes.

Although she possessed an unparalleled destiny, she was ultimately a support character, and instinctively felt a sense of oppression when faced with such a massive battle involving tens of thousands of people.

"Should we go into hiding for now?"

"Should we wait until they've finished fighting before searching for any lone Yellow Turban generals?"

Mingyuexi proposed what, in the eyes of a normal player, is the safest tactic.

Should we avoid it?

Upon hearing this word, Lü Shenxiao couldn't help but smile.

He already sensed it.

His own blood was surging wildly in his veins, making a roar like a river bursting its banks.

They're boiling!

"avoid?"

Why avoid it?

Lu Shenxiao's voice was filled with an intense, suppressed excitement.

His heart, which had been suppressed for who knows how long, was yearning for a cathartic slaughter.

And now.

A battlefield of tens of thousands, a duel between famous generals, a symphony of blood and wails.

All of this was frantically stimulating the warlike genes in his bones.

"The battlefield is so beautiful!"

"This is simply..."

"It's a stage tailor-made for me!"

Lu Shenxiao stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly in front of him, as if he were grabbing something.

He could feel the terrifying fighting spirit emanating from Lü Shenxiao, which was almost tangible.

Mingyuexi was stunned.

Looking at the handsome man before her, who was both enchanting and like a demon god descended to earth, her heart began to pound uncontrollably.

This is what ghosts and gods truly are!

This is the peerless divine general who looked down upon the world and regarded all armies as nothing!

"I see."

Mingyuexi took a deep breath, and her original worries vanished instantly.

Instead, there is absolute trust.

"Since it was your decision..."

"Then I will absolutely support you!"

Mingyue clasped her hands together in front of her chest.

The terrifying support abilities of the peerless "Diao Chan" destiny were unleashed without reservation at this moment.

A dazzling peach-colored beam of light descended from the sky, instantly enveloping Lü Shenxiao.

The system notification immediately rang in Lü Shenxiao's mind.

[Gain buff: True Valor.]

[Effect: Forcefully increases combat strength by 300 points, lasting for 30 minutes.]

Immediately afterwards, another dark red halo rose from Lü Shenxiao's body, transforming into countless mysterious runes that merged into his body.

"Truly a bloodbath!"

[Gain buff: True Bloodbath.]

[Effect: For every 10% decrease in health, combat strength increases by an additional 2%.]

But it's not over yet.

A mysterious and profound force of bond seemed to transcend a thousand years, tightly connecting Lü Shenxiao and Ming Yuexi together.

[Special Bond Triggered: Love Between Demons and Gods!]

[Synergy Effect Activated: When Diao Chan is on the same battlefield, Lu Bu's attack power increases by an additional 10%, and his experience gain increases by an additional 100%!]

boom!

The moment when these three buffs were applied to Lü Shenxiao at the same time.

He was completely excited!

It was as if an endless force, like a powder keg that had been ignited, exploded instantly, washing over his limbs and bones.

"Basic military strength index: 5500."

"Add the 640 from the Chaotic Ancient Halberd."

"Plus the truly courageous 300."

Lu Shenxiao closed his eyes, feeling the terrifying power within his body that was almost bursting him apart.

"And then there's the extra 10% bonus from the love between ghosts and gods..."

"total……"

"6990 points of combat strength!"

Lu Shenxiao suddenly opened his eyes.

Nearly 7,000 points!

What does this mean?

The Yellow Turban Rebellion is a beginner's dungeon!

Only new players who have just awakened their Destiny can enter.

How strong are the new players?

Imagine someone awakens the destiny of a peerless general (+2000 martial prowess index) and wields a weapon no less powerful than the Chaotic Ancient Halberd.

His combat strength index is only a little over five thousand!

It's important to understand that in the National Destiny game's combat power system, the martial prowess index has an exponential effect on increasing strength!

A difference of 2000 points is no longer a crushing defeat!

It was an absolute annihilation!

"She's really useful." Lu Shenxiao glanced at Ming Yuexi next to him.

"call--"

Lu Shenxiao let out a long breath.

The turbid air condensed into a visible white arrow of gas in the air, shooting several meters away before dissipating.

"strength……"

"Too many."

"There's so much that I can barely control myself."

Lu Shenxiao twisted his neck, producing a sickening cracking sound.

Since it can't be controlled.

Then let go completely!

Boom!!!

Without any warning.

A terrifying aura, as black as ink and extremely violent, erupted from Lü Shenxiao like a volcanic eruption!

The surrounding air was instantly displaced by this burst of flames, creating a visible vacuum zone.

The mound beneath their feet began to crack inch by inch under this terrifying pressure.

A sudden gust of wind arose.

This time, however, the wind was no longer carrying yellow sand; instead, it was torn apart by Lü Shenxiao's terrifying aura, emitting a shrill whistling sound.

This aura is too immense and too domineering!

It was like a ferocious beast awakened from the ancient wilderness, brazenly announcing its arrival to the entire battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield.

Zhu Jun, who was commanding the Xiyuan Army to hold out against the odds, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the mound.

The pupils of this seasoned general from the late Han Dynasty contracted sharply at that moment.

"What a terrifying aura!"

"This oppressive force... it's like a demon or god descending to earth!"

Zhu Jun's hand gripping the sword hilt was trembling slightly.

"Who exactly is this deity?"

"Please, don't let them be reinforcements for the Yellow Turban rebels!"

Meanwhile, behind the Yellow Turban army's camp.

Bo Cai, the commander of the central army, was so shocked that he stood up from his horse.

He stared intently at the black flames shooting into the sky, his face deathly pale.

"impossible!"

"Such imposing presence... could it be that a great general of the Han army has personally arrived?!"

"When did such a peerless general emerge from the Han army?!"

Bo Cai gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with horror and resentment.

Guan Hai and Zhou Cang, who were fighting on the front lines, felt it most directly.

Both of them are martial arts generals, extremely sensitive to the aura of strong individuals.

The moment Lu Shenxiao stopped suppressing himself and recklessly increased his martial arts index.

The two exchanged a glance and both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"monster!"

"Very strong."

On the mound.

As Lu Shenxiao felt the terrified and shocked gazes below, the corners of his mouth curved into an even more arrogant smile.

He held the Chaotic Ancient Halberd upside down with one hand.

The halberd blade carved a deep trench in the ground, sparks flying everywhere.

"Let's begin—"

"Let's dance!"

The next instant.

Lü Shenxiao made a move!