Chapter XI The death penalty
In a fit of rage, the blood veins in his body flowed rapidly, causing his eyes to become even more terrifying, as if blood was rushing through them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He would lose his judgment, as if there was a black beast roaring in his body, driving him to kill, to slash! Only death can stop the effects of blood rage, but in this state, it is precisely the hardest to die.
Blood Fury repairs injured parts.
It is repair, not repair, it replaces the broken bones, restores the torn flesh, and that's it. For example, resetting a broken hand bone with brute force so that it continues to function as an arm, but is not in its original position, is like reuniting a broken spear with wire, and the body will only suffer more pain.
Don't mistake it for thaumaturgy that heals the body quickly, but just a repair method that uses the whole body as a tool. Similarly, Blood Fury will put the Gongcheng Clan into a state of blood beast-like immortality.
Hou Xue's performance just now was better than that of the beast.
When the elite dead soldiers of Liuying arrived, only the "most part" of Hou Xiaochen was left next to him, which could hardly be called a corpse. According to the current scene, countless people wanted to get together to resist Hou Xue's "one shot" attack, but they failed.
The spear broke through the flesh and blood, shattered the white bones, and nailed Hou Xiaochen into the iron wall behind him.
More than a dozen people were flying with flesh and blood.
And Hou Xiaochen still couldn't resist the terrifying impact, and only blasted a big hole in his chest, and internal organs, broken bones, and blood all splattered out of it and sprinkled on Hou Xue's face.
Even the noblest blood is shed, and it is inevitable that he will die like the most despicable beggar.
A dignified son-in-law, the hope of a big country for more than ten years. Hou Xiaochen had even cultivated his own forces in the shadows, and he had even drawn out the shadow force that protected Emperor Shuo, the Flowing Shadow...... He planned to kill his father and seize the throne soon, but everything was buried in Hou Xue's hands.
There are such ruthless people in the world.
Hou Xiaochen thought that Hou Xue would be a little hesitant, no matter how he would not kill the heir of his country, it would be quite a challenge to the authority of an entire country.
How dare he do that.
Before Hou Xiaochen died, he watched the internal organs of his body gushing out of the wound, and sneered: "Do you still dare to continue?" The second shot swept over! Directly swept off Hou Xiaochen's two legs! Because this shot was too fierce, the body of the gun had been seriously deformed.
When Hou Xiaochen died, he knelt in front of Hou Xue and shed blood of remorse.
Hou Xue did not resist, but was taken away by the dead man of Liuying. The doctor instinctively looked towards the cell next door, the next door was empty, and Lu Yubing didn't know when to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
The news of the sister-in-law's death spread all over Sufu and into the secluded and lonely Liuli Palace.
Liuying presented Hou Xiaochen's corpse and knelt on the ground silently, and they heard the sound of Emperor Shuo slowly pulling the sword out of its sheath, cold and terrifying.
- "Are you thinking that this sword will cut off your heads?"
The crowd was silent.
Emperor Shuo suddenly let out an angry roar, and he roared angrily: "Then why don't you look at him well!"
"The sister-in-law is cultivating a force by himself, preparing to ......"
- The cold blade slashed through his throat, making it impossible for him to speak, and another sword slashed his head off, blood slowly spilling across the crane-patterned tiles.
"I know, I know......" Emperor Shuo dropped his sword and walked towards the outside of the palace.
He held Hou Xiaochen's inhuman-shaped corpse and sat outside the palace for a day, from morning to evening. He suddenly fell into a violent hatred, and he just said to himself: "Why can't I always beat you, I can't even raise a son, maybe I have to admit that my bloodline is a little worse than yours." ”
The spies found him and reported: "Ge Jieshizi was found to be still in Sufu, but it was not good to capture, and he escaped again." ”
Emperor Shuo said coldly: "Then block all the city gates, and send additional troops to the cities, and you will be able to catch him after all." ”
"Yes. The spies quickly disappeared outside the high walls.
Emperor Shuo said to the corpse, "I, ah, now I want to go and see what the person who injured you like this is like." He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Didn't their union give birth to a mixed-race alien? ”
"Maybe he will have extremely high achievements, maybe in the vast Qingzhou, he will carry a battle flag of his own, but now ......" Emperor Shuo's eyes suddenly stared into the distance, and he said: "From now on, he has no future." ”
Shuo Ri high execution platform.
It has the same exquisite pattern and exquisite design as the Buck Terrace, and it has the grandeur and majesty that a big country like Shuoyuan should have. It would often execute some people, and only a few important prisoners could afford such a Xingtai, and when their blood stained their hair and flowed into the fierce carved mouth of Xingtai, the people below would let out a loud cheer, which could be heard outside the Shuo Ri.
Only today, no one here speaks loudly, but only the gossip that says, "I heard that it is the child of the marquis." "Mo is not the legendary Gongcheng clan, if you look at his eyes, they are really as red as blood, which is really scary. "Be quiet, after all, he is a criminal who murdered his son-in-law, and I don't know how much punishment he will receive." ”
There was no doubt that it was a death sentence, but before he died, he had many sins to suffer. Shuo is not only rich in culture, but also has more numerous criminal laws, such as the punishment of boiling water and iron brushes, such as splitting a car, dismembering a corpse, beheading in the waist, Ling Chi, acupuncture, or pulling his scalp apart and pouring mercury into the cracks, because of the weight of the mercury, his whole skin will be peeled off. People will not die at this time, and if a tenacious person like Hou Xue is like him, he will not die easily.
The executioner sat on the high platform opposite, and he said sharply: "Hou Xue in the audience, although you are the son of a marquis, you dare to kill Hou Xiaochen, the prince of the prince, can you plead guilty?"
Hou Xue acquiesced.
The executioner said: "It's useless for you to quibble, there are all human and material evidence, and you must be punished." Do you have any lingering words before this?"
Hou Xue said: "I only say it to my friends, you are not worthy." ”
"Your friend, is he still there?"
"He's gone. ”
The executioner suddenly laughed, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Hou Xue, and shouted angrily: "But I heard that your friend is actually a horse!
There was a sigh at the bottom. "No, is that a horse?" "Although I heard that the marquis had a son, how could he do these things?" "Could it be that I heard it wrong? He actually killed the son of Emperor Shuo, the only son-in-law, for a horse. ”
The executioner raised the high guillotine, Hou Xue was bound by chains, and fell under the guillotine, he closed his eyes and waited for the guillotine to fall slowly. Perhaps this would end his life of wandering, or perhaps the hell on the other side would be more suitable for his way of living.