I, who was stabbed to death by Alloy Lu Bu, transmigrated into the Star Soul General

"Ugh…"

Qinglong sighed, maneuvering his mecha to change its attack method, and spoke in a senior's tone, "Since you, this junior, say it's related to our clan's important affairs, I shouldn't interfere too much, but I have some personal grudges with him..."

"Then I'll lend you a hand and drag him out!" (Once the secret realm opens, Lan Zao, you're doomed.)

After saying that, he didn't wait for Lan Kun's reply or not, and started to attack on his own.

Simultaneously, he spoke to the system: "Help me simulate the royal aura of a pure-blooded merman..."

【bite…】

[Simulation successful...]

Instantly, the Azure Dragon's body erupted with a powerful "merman royal aura," far surpassing the purity of the current Dragon Sea King's bloodline. Lightning around its body transformed into two giant thunder hands, grabbing Lan Kun and the other two.

Immediately afterwards, the giant lightning ball in his hand transformed into countless lightning spears, which fell like rain.

Each lightning spear landed precisely in the direction the Blue-haired mech was moving, forcibly pulling it out of the sand sea. As the Azure Dragon made a single-handed grasp, the lightning spears gathered and transformed into a thunder tower, completely suppressing it.

"You...you're royalty!?" Lan Zu's face was grave as he struggled to shout, "Who are you? I don't remember anyone like you in the clan!?"

"Ah…"

With a soft laugh, Qinglong stepped out of the cockpit and stomped on the palm of the machine. "I'm your ancestor. I kindly stopped you before to prevent you from making a big mistake, but you actually kicked my ass. You're such an ungrateful little beast!"

As it spoke, its form and appearance gradually changed, transforming into a greenish-blue dragon-man with incredibly muscular muscles, wearing only a pair of brown shorts, its tail slapping heavily against the palm of the machine.

(Yes, that's exactly what Shendu looks like.)

"Where did you come from, imposter? My merfolk don't look like you..."

"You mermaids are merely a branch of my [Dragon Clan], lucky ones who have obtained a trace of dragon blood. Do you even deserve to bark at me?" the Azure Dragon said arrogantly.

At this moment, Lan Kun was completely convinced. He remembered that his father had said that the Merfolk needed to be transplanted with dragon blood to become fully Merfolk. He immediately called out respectfully, "This humble one, Lan Kun, thanks the Ancestor for his help!"

rustle.

However, the machine's head didn't make a sound when it hit the sand.

"No rush to kowtow, let's get down to business first, then we'll kowtow properly..." Qinglong waved his hand dismissively, seemingly unashamed to be taken advantage of. (Too easily fooled. As long as Lan Kun becomes the Dragon Sea King, my grand plan will be within reach.)

"Uh...yes, Ancestor!"

Even more surprisingly, Lan Kun actually agreed.

secretly.

"Heh..." Huang Miaoyin watched this 'farce' with great interest, a smile curving her lips. The guards behind her, however, suffered the consequences, all of them unjustly killed or unconscious.

In the shadows, in the shadows.

"Is she just watching the show? Or is she waiting for an opportunity to strike?" Old Song stroked his long, gray beard. Because of the distance, he could only sense the fighting outside the city and didn't know the specifics.

Little did they know that Qinglong, the "Taihe Mercenary," had transformed into the "Ancestor of the Merfolk."

Step, step, step…

The camera pans down to the streets of Xicheng District.

Beep—beep—

The city guards continued to gather and move about, while their communication wristbands kept emitting "no signal" alarms.

"Damn it, there's still no signal... Captain, what do we do?"

"This is really strange... There are clearly many people fighting outside the city, but no alarms have been sounded. Something must have happened!" The captain's face was anxious, his beard disheveled in the wind, and he subconsciously quickened his pace. "This is bad, we have to report to the Mai family as soon as possible..."

Swish!

Sand and dust flew up, and two figures suddenly appeared, blocking their path.

Wow!

"Who dares to obstruct the city guards from carrying out their duties?!"

The city guards immediately formed a neat formation, their spears all aimed at the approaching force.

"Calm down, calm down, we're not thieves..."

As he spoke, Hu Yanxing walked over. "Well, don't be nervous. We are guests of your young master Jin. We just want to know what happened here?"

The gold sequins on his ears jingled with each step, showcasing his unrestrained spirit.

The captain wouldn't back down an inch: "You think I'll believe you just because you say so!"

“Captain, they do seem to have come with General Jin. I’ve seen them before, and I heard they’re from the Huyan clan…” This soldier looked very clever.

"What!?" The captain was stunned for a moment. "The Huyan clan?!"

"hiss…"

Everyone gasped. The captain led his men in a salute and said, "Please forgive our rudeness and impudence, distinguished guests. We are the West District City Guards on duty tonight in the Thirteenth Garrison Area..."

"I just witnessed several people leaving the city and engaging in a brawl with weapons about ten miles outside the city... and for some reason, the alarm system didn't activate, and our communicators have no signal..."

"A mysterious powerful figure launched a surprise attack on our defense zone; only a few of us escaped..."

"Oh?"

After hearing these words, Hu Yanxing smiled slightly and exchanged glances with his protector Hu Yanfa beside him, "Uncle Fa, make your move!"

"Yes!"

Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap…

In no time, they knocked out all the city guards.

"Young Master, how about we..." Hu Yanfa said, making a cut on his neck with his hand as if it were a knife.

"There's no need for that. Now's not the time to make a scene. Let's go, let's join in the fun of the merfolk's internal strife!" Hu Yanxing pulled up his collar and took a step forward. "This rich merfolk aura is making my blood boil; I can hardly contain myself..."

"Yes."

Immediately, the two of them ran wildly out of the city.

At this time…

boom!

"Dragon-Subduing Cone... Appears!"

A loud bang came from outside the city. A red, crystalline cone-shaped magical artifact descended from the sky, its body crackling with crimson electric arcs. It struck the Azure Dragon precisely and released a special magnetic field to imprison it.

They even controlled the Blue Kun together.

At this moment, the two, "grandmother and grandson," looked just like two small grilled fish on a skewer.

"Uncle Miko! What are you doing!" Lan Kun cried out in alarm, struggling desperately to no avail. "This is my clan's ancestor! What are you doing?!"

His tone was extremely sorrowful, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

(Although I can break free at any time, I might as well go all the way with this act...)

"Two treacherous bastards..." A barely perceptible smile appeared on Qinglong's lips. He pretended to struggle, but in reality, he didn't use any strength at all. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, but he hid it very well.

Seeing this, the person in the shadows seemed to be deep in thought.

"This is... the Dragon-Subduing Cone?!"

Upon seeing the enormous red magical artifact, they exclaimed in shock, "It's actually the lost magical artifact of Ninth Aunt?!"

沙…

The Thunder Tower dissipated.

"Heh heh ha ha ha..." The Blue-Headed Serpent, now freed and disarmed, slowly walked towards the Dragon-Slaying Cone, hands in its pockets, a wild laugh spreading across its face. "You guys are so naive..."

Wow!

"Your subordinate, Blue Medaka, greets your master!"

The blue medaka behind the Dragon-Subduing Cone controlled the machine to kneel on one knee.

"Idiot!" Blue Jaw swept his hair back with both hands, his shark teeth gleaming coldly. "You really think I wouldn't have noticed you? I was the one who arranged for Blue Jaw to deliberately lure you here!"

"..."