"Liu Yuan, I treat you like a brother, you actually betrayed me!"

Yang Mucheng roared and pounced forward, but he grabbed a void.

Yang Mucheng is a soldier, to be precise, a special soldier of the Dragon Group.

An orphan who was bullied from an early age, he was unexpectedly offered the opportunity to join the army at the age of seventeen. In the two years of training in the army, with his super high military quality, he joined the strongest special operations unit in China, the Dragon Group, and became the ace soldier king of this special operations force.

During his years in the Ryugumi, he has completed countless difficult tasks for the country. His name has even made the heads of the United States, Britain and France fearful.

It can be said that as long as he stomps his foot, the whole dark world will tremble.

But often walking by the river, how can there be a reason not to get your shoes wet. In the end, in a mission, he was betrayed by his most trusted brother and had to die.

"Where is this?"

Yang Mucheng looked around. He found that this was not the earth he was familiar with, and everything in the room was very antique, with a carved dragon and gilt bed, a golden hall, and a simple incense burner still pouring sandalwood.

What the hell is going on?

Yang Mucheng couldn't understand it, let alone imagine it. Could it be that you have crossed over?

"Ahh

"It hurts!"

Just when Yang Mucheng was thinking about where he was, his mind suddenly ached, and a torrent of information frantically poured into his mind. Under the impact of this huge torrent, drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body trembled violently.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Mucheng let out a breath of turbidity and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"So I crossed over!"

At this moment, Yang Mucheng, who was lying on the bed, was in a very complicated mood.

In the previous life, there were almost countless novels and TV series with various cross-genres. But even idiots know it's all fake. But now he has really crossed over, into a different world.

According to the information in his mind, the owner of this body is also called Yang Mucheng. And his identity is not simple, but the emperor of the Great Qian Kingdom. However, although he is the emperor of the entire Daqian Kingdom, his identity and status are not as noble as he imagined.

Just like those young emperors in China when they took the throne, because they were too young to suppress the ministers, they became a puppet emperor over time. In this harem, even eunuchs can bully him at will!

What's even worse is that Yang Mucheng is still a waste who can't cultivate.

If you can't cultivate in this world where the strong are respected, it is equivalent to being completely sentenced to death, and you don't want to turn over for the rest of your life. A few days ago, because he was severely beaten by several little eunuchs, he died on the bed!

"What a pitiful worm! An emperor was actually beaten to death by a eunuch!"

Yang Mucheng smiled bitterly.

However, the next moment, a trace of life suddenly regained in his eyes. "By the way, in my previous life, I was for the country and the people, but I was betrayed. In this life, I will no longer serve anyone, and I will be the emperor myself. ”

"In this life, I want to kill all corrupt officials!"

"In this life, I want to make the Great Qian Kingdom the largest country in the world!"

But soon, Yang Mucheng fell into decadence again.

In this world, the cultivation level of martial artists is divided into: Quenching Body Realm, Qi Cultivation Realm, Ning Dan Realm, Transformation God Realm, Nirvana Realm, and Taiyi Realm.

But this new body of his can't cultivate at all, and he can't sense the aura of heaven and earth at all, how can he cultivate?

"Dead God!"

"I was killed by a mess on Earth just now, will I be killed after I cross over?"

It was as if God had heard Yang Mucheng's shout.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in Yang Mucheng's mind.

"The host meets the requirements of the Maddy system, the system is officially launched, and it is being fused, 1%, 39%, 78%, 100%, and the system is successfully integrated!"

Yang Mucheng's spirit entered a white world, surrounded by a hazy gray mist, only a huge lottery wheel stood in front of him.

Just when Yang Mucheng was looking at the roulette, the roulette wheel suddenly lit up, and there were a total of six options on it, namely: exercises, martial arts, pills, weapons, magic weapons, and sundries.

"The host starts the system for the first time and is rewarded with three lottery entries. ”

"Excuse me, do you want to start!"

This......

Here's the system!

Yang Mucheng has read a lot of novels that have crossed over, and he quickly reacted. And he also understands that with the existence of this system, he is like a player who has just entered the game. If you can get some anti-heaven treasures in these three lotteries, then the next road will be much smoother.

But if you can't get it, I'm afraid you will still be beaten by the eunuchs!

"Let's go!"

Yang Mucheng gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

As soon as the words fell, the turntable flickered. Yang Mucheng didn't know what he could pull out, so he could only watch, and in his expectant gaze, he finally turned to the martial arts class.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the spirit level lower grade sword technique, the Cross Quick Sword. ”

Yang Mucheng was speechless.

He learned from the system that the six types of items on the turntable were all divided into five levels: heaven, earth, xuan, yellow, and spirit levels. Each grade is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and superb grade. In other words, he took shit luck and drew one of the worst swordsmanship.

"I don't believe in evil anymore, continue to draw lotteries!"

The draw wheel turns again. I don't know if it's because I just crossed, and the bad luck hasn't been cleared yet, this time it fell on the weapon class.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the spirit rank low-grade weapon-the Silver Snake Sword!"

Yang Mucheng was suddenly helpless.

In both draws, he won the worst thing.

"Go on!"

This time, Yang Mucheng almost gritted his teeth and shouted.

Because he understands that if this last lottery can't draw anything decent, he will not be able to move an inch in this world. Because in the 5,000-year history of China, I don't know how many puppet emperors have been poisoned, and he is very likely to follow in the footsteps!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Peerless Exercise-Ancient Heaven Swallowing Decision!"

"Fret?"

"What does that mean?"

Before Yang Mucheng could come back to his senses, a powerful repulsive force suddenly came from the system space, directly blasting his whole person out of the space.

The silver snake sword that was drawn appeared beside him.

And he also has more recipes for "Cross Fast Sword" and "Ancient Heaven Swallowing Decision" in his mind. When Yang Mucheng was extremely disappointed to run the exercises of the "Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique", he was stunned.

"Earn big!"

"This Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique, but it is an existence that is even more powerful than the Heavenly Rank Exercises!"

A look of excitement flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes, this emperor's position, he sat down, and no one could shake it!