Chapter 228: The Emperor Fights the Beast

Chapter 228: The Emperor Fights the Beast

In the stinky and messy prison, the little emperor Murong Xun looked at Zhao Haochen's cold gaze, a blood-red, bloodthirsty, looking at him, he had a feeling that the handwriting was in a blood-colored ocean, and there was blood dripping all over his body, standing in the blood-colored ocean,

In his consciousness, he was in a trance, as if a voice told him that he was an unforgivable demon and that this blood was his masterpiece. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"No! no!"

Murong Xun fell to the ground, covered in stinking blood, and his body was already drenched, but in this environment, it was nothing, not to mention the dirt on his body, it was even more unimaginable when he was hungry.

"Boom!"

Zhao Haochen burst out with a strong force, dispelling the shadow in his mind and pulling him back to the real world, he knelt in the blood and begged for forgiveness.

"Generalissimo, spare your life, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong!"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Haochen's mouth, and he said, "I don't dare to kill the king, I can't afford such a big crime." ”

Hearing Zhao Haochen say this, Murong Xun relieved his heart, and collapsed weakly on the ground with dirt, not noticing the dirt under him at all.

"Come on, put Your Majesty in a cage and prepare to fight the beast!"

Zhao Haochen waved his hand coldly, and suddenly the two of them escorted Murong Xun and walked towards the smallest cage next to him.

The tragic wails were heart-rending and echoed in the four fields.

Zhao Haochen pointed to a beast taming administrator and said: "Ben Shuai wants to see your ability to tame beasts, don't let Ben Shuai down, otherwise, the consequences, you know!"

The patrol administrator trembled, hurriedly answered, took the long whip in his hand, and walked to the cage where Murong Xun was imprisoned, but he was a little hesitant.

"You can start!" In Murong seeking forgiveness, Zhao Haochen spoke again.

Turning around, he forgot to glance at Zhao Haochen, his cold eyes seemed to tear himself to pieces, his heart was shocked, and in his pitiful eyes, he picked up the whip and whipped towards Murong Xun's body.

"Smack!"

This was accompanied by heart-rending cries and begs for mercy.

But the animal tamer did not have the slightest mercy, and a heavy whip fell, and it was a bitter wail.

But this kind of voice seemed to arouse the anger of this beast tamer, once, twice, then three times, four times, and the whip sticking to the chili water and salt struck Murong Xun like this, the most noble person in the Dongyu Kingdom in the past.

"Don't let him die!" Zhao Haochen instructed again, and then turned his head and walked out.

In the dim, damp, and cold prison cage, Murong Xun hugged his legs tightly with both hands, curled up, and the sharp pain from his whole body made him sob, and the deep wound of the bone was imprinted on his white skin.

In the chaos, you can faintly see his delicate appearance in the past, the emperor is born with the dignity of the emperor, and nothing can change it.

Through the face with a terrible scar, although it was covered with dirt and blood, and the hair was messy, almost sticking together, it could be seen that it was in the past, handsome and powerful, and the immature and white hands were buried by dirt.

There was endless hatred in his heart, his eyes were replaced by pain, and he wanted to fight with Zhao Haochen, but every time he saw the culprit, he felt a huge fear permeating him, so that he couldn't stretch out any thoughts of resistance, as if he was born like this.

The huge Colosseum was full of spectators at the moment, but the identities of these spectators were a little special, they were all civil and military ministers of the court.

"Let's start!" Zhao Haochen ordered.

A man in a bronze mask, who looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, curled up in a cage, looking around in fear, the whip of the animal trainer was pumped fiercely, the clear crisp sound echoed in the air, and the sound of a dead heart felt somewhat familiar to everyone.

But how is that possible, shake your head, dispel the chaotic thoughts in your head.

A few of the little eunuchs also shrank and walked up, and the animal tamer threw down a sword in front of the bronze man and walked down.

"You can start fighting!" Zhao Haochen said, and then as if he thought of something, he continued to add, "Oh, by the way, you must not let him die, try to hurt him, if you win, all the guilt will not be investigated!"

Everyone knew very well in their hearts, Zhao Haochen didn't say what would happen if he lost, but everyone knew that it was death.

Several little eunuchs showed a panic in their eyes, but under the gaze of the cold eyes in the audience, they could not retreat, and there was a touch of cruelty on their faces, several people looked at each other, and rushed up at once, one of the little eunuchs snatched the sword on the ground and beckoned to the bronze man's head.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and an arrow was stuck in the heart of the little eunuch with the sword.

A sergeant stood there and said in a cold voice, "Don't grab his sword, or this will be the end!"

Several little eunuchs looked at their companions who fell in a pool of blood, and were shocked, the cold arrows flashed with a cold light, aimed at a few of them, and they would still die if they didn't do anything.

"Fight!"

The eunuchs who can live in the palace are not ordinary people, most of them are ruthless people, or helpless people, and life persecuts them like this.

Suddenly, a wave of punches and kicks fell on the bronze man's body like raindrops, and one kick after another fell on his wound from time to time, and the heart-rending pain hit his whole body in an instant.

"You still have a sword!" Zhao Haochen reminded coldly.

Hearing this, the bronze man suddenly grabbed the sword on the ground and slashed at the surroundings.

The fierce struggle was over after a while, the bronze man stood in a pool of blood, soaked in blood, and beside him came to these several corpses that had been cut down, and the bronze man seemed to be crazy, and was still slashing at several corpses with his sword.

"Okay!" Zhao Haochen's words pointed straight to the depths of his heart, "Your Majesty, you won!"

Zhao Haochen's words shocked the audience, what, Your Majesty, Murong Xun, This news was like a bomb, directly bombarding everyone's minds.

How so?

The ministers looked at each other, although they had a premonition that something was going to happen today, but they didn't expect it......

Zhao Haochen slowly walked in front of Murong Xun and said, "Do you remember that dancing girl, he said that she was the marshal's sister?"

Murong Xun was terrified.