Chapter 58: King of the beast

"Mu Zheze?"
Upon hearing Qin Mu’s suggestion, Zhuo Zihang slammed his forehead.
Yes, it’s called Mu Zhaoze.
After that, Zhuo Zihang looked at Qin Mu with a suspicious look.
How do you know the name of the future heir of Mu’s family?

Qin Mu calmly returned: "I heard it when I was eating."
Zhuo Zihang snorted, no doubt, and soon transferred to other topics.
Song Yang and Zhuo Zihang were both born to be inconsistent. After a while, the two habitually began to bicker. Before the two men upgraded from the bickering to the hands, Qin Mu found a slightly clean seat, a glaring sight. Falling on him, Qin Mu turned his head and looked at it. Xu Fei was wearing a swollen pig's head in the corner of the wall, looking at him with hate.
Holding the corner of the mouth, Qin Muxun shot a hand, only to hear a tear, Xu Fei more than five animal paw prints on the broken clothes.
Xu Fei shrank his body and hung his head down. He did not dare to continue with Qin Mu, and Song Yang and Zhuo Zihang also stopped fighting, looking at Qin Mu’s direction. Fei Xu to see a silent appearance, Song Yang mouth twitched, "Fei Xu is due to pick up this kid, he was assigned to the warden here, it is estimated that we would like to take hands to punch him, Qin Mu, after which If you don’t listen to the kid, don’t hesitate to play in the dead.

Zhuo Zihang sat down with Qin Mu and picked up a straw on the ground and chewed it in his mouth. "Qin Mu, your brother Qin Man is now with a powerful master. How can you be a stunned?" Mu’s chest,
When he will get you out in the future, you have to think about a few brothers, we don’t want to live here forever.

Thinking of what the prison guard had said before leaving, Qin Mu asked: "Isn’t that person said that there are any good things happening in a few days?"
On the other side, Song Yang sat down with Qin Mu and heard this. The interface said: "When did you become so naive? Those of us who were abandoned by their parents were injected with various animal genes from human beings. In their eyes, we are no different from animals, they are the pieces that they will use to kill the enemy in the future. Fortunately, we may be selected by the big family and then as their own slaves, unfortunately, We are a dog in their hands for them to show off their pets."
When I heard this, Xu Fei couldn’t help but scream. "No... I am not a dog, I am a human... Ah..."
Song Yang couldn't bear it, and a tail would smack Xu Fei, and then provoked Qin Mu's chin, pretending to be a sly look: "You are so good in this skin, those people will definitely not treat you as a dog. But being used as a dog is not as good as a dog, or let me first..."
He paused and smiled illfully.
Qin Mu hooked his lips and slowly rubbed Song Yang's back on his chin. The thin lips were slightly open: "Do you want to play with my PY?" The voice is soft and hoarse.
The tail behind him could not help but tilt up and shake it on both sides. Song Yang touched his chin with another hand. "If you agree, I certainly..." No words, Zhuo Zihang used his hand to make a blade. Song Yang's tail was directly cut off, accompanied by a scream of screaming, Yin Hong's blood splashed, and some splashed on Qin Mu's face.
He wiped a few drops of blood from his face with his hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He watched Song Yang slamming his tail and screaming in the prison until the blood at the end of the break stopped, and the new tail grew out. Song Yang was only A pale face rested in the corner, cursing with powerlessness: "Zhuo Zihang you this little man, believe it or not, I will kill you."
Zhuo Zihang blinked innocently. "Whoever makes you think about my family's chrysanthemum, I didn't take your entire tail off. It's my mercy, you should thank me."
An old blood stuck in his throat, and Song Yang blushes. "Hey, it seems like you don't want to him."
Qin Mu did not care about sitting on one side, and he was used to it for others to be jealous of him.
If nothing unexpected, he should be the beastmaster of the future. He is more curious about his brother Qin Man, since the legend is the Qin Man killed by the Half-Beast King, that is to say, their brothers will kill each other in the future. .
He is really curious, why he will kill Qin Man for whatever reason.

Three days later, the good thing in the prison police finally arrived.
It’s a good thing, Qin Mu feels that nothing is worse than being thrown into the arena as a wild beast. At this moment, he and his companions are thrown into a huge iron cage that can hold hundreds of people through a root. The erected steel bars, he saw a lot of humans sitting in Gaotaiwei, even if he was a little far away, his beasts could clearly see every face.
Those who look with curiosity or look forward to or excitement in their faces, Qin Mu knows that they are excited and thrilled for the upcoming killing.
The host stood outside the iron cage and danced with a microphone: "The iron cage is closed with a hundred beasts, which is limited to one hour. In this process, the half-orcs can't release water. If they are found directly, our snipers I am ready.
The host waved in a certain direction and continued:
Only the half-beast talent who survived to the end is qualified to be a slave to the four families. Do you hear it clearly?

He turned the microphone to the direction of the cage.
The cage is silent.
Although the half-orcs have been transformed into the form of a half-human and a half-beast, they are essentially human beings, and of course understand the meaning of the host. The atmosphere in the iron cage suddenly became a little tight and chilly, and they held their breaths, as long as there was any wind and grass, it would affect their judgment.
Did not get a response, the host did not face unhappiness, he took a gun from the side, the muzzle up, aiming at the air is a shot.
boom--
Almost at the same time as the gunshots, the original quiet Colosseum suddenly boiled up, and the blood was intertwined with sweat, forming a fierce and beast scene.
The picture is transferred to the audience station.
Mu Yanze’s face was expressionless, his eyebrows were slightly stunned, and he turned his head to the young man on the side:
Is this an interesting performance you said?

The young people who were questioned had a pair of galaxy with bright smiles, fair skin, clear and clear eyes, and the laughing corners of the mouth naturally evoked, and casually smashed the iron cage underneath. "Isn't it interesting? Their fate is in our hands." In our hands, we can decide their life and death in one sentence. It is exciting to think about it."
"When did you become so cold-blooded." Looking at his brother, disapprovingly, Muzawa shook his head and called out the name of the young man: "Mu Huai."
Mu Huai smiled, his eyebrows with his innate innocence and awkwardness. "Only, I can pick out the best half-orcs as my toys." He turned his head and blinked at Muzawa. "Brother, after a while, the remaining half-orcs don't want to grab me."
The simple and innocent expression fell into the eyes of Mu Zize, and suddenly there was more cruelty.
Muzawa opened his mouth, even though the tradition of the half-orc battle was prescribed by his father, but he never agreed to use such a cold way to determine the life and death of the half-orc, but his father felt that this was a human intervention in the survival of the fittest. A natural choice, compared to him, Mu Huai's character is more like a father, the same cold and decisive, the same for the purpose of not paying attention to sacrifice.
When he and his father proposed to stop experimenting and researching on the Orcs many times, Mu Huai was on the side of his father. The lightness of the wind and the fact that the half-orcs exist can make up for the shortage of human beings on the battlefield. In a sense, if he is not the eldest son of the Mu family, Mu Huai is better suited to be the heir to the future of Mu.
"...good." Muzawa lowered his eyes.
Mu Huai smiled and said: "Speaking, the new slave you received is more beautiful than everyone I have ever seen."
Mu Yanze heard the words, his eyes tightened. "You don't hit his idea."
"Do not worry, I don't like to touch things that have been touched by others." Muhuai said a faint sentence, then he looked at the iron cage with a sigh of relief.
This box, Qin Mu was just dodging at first, did not want to kill, after all, he never really killed people, but those half-orcs who have lost their eyes have lost their senses, like real beasts, one scarlet With the eyes of the claws waving, the blood and the meat are on their bodies, just like the evil spirits from hell.
When the pointed sheath of a half-orc's wing is to be poked into Qin Mu's right eye, a machete is suddenly coming from the left side, and the left-winged wing of the Orc is simply cut off.
"what!"
The half-orc who lost the half-wing caught the wound and rolled on the ground. Zhuozi’s eyes cut off the other’s throat with a knife. A sorrow screamed in the throat and stopped. After killing a half-beast, Zhuo Zihang shook his eyes at Qin Mu, raising his throat and swearing: "What do you want to be, you really want to be cut?"
Qin Mu has come back to God, yeah, since he has worn this world, he should accept this situation. If he does not kill half-orcs, he will be killed. Then what is going back to reality to continue the life of his big winner? ?
Taking a deep breath, Qin Mu bit his teeth, and at the moment when a half-orc slashed at him, he cut his blade with lightning. The lower-level orcs must cut their heads to kill him completely. If they just cut off their limbs, their genes can quickly repair the wound, and it takes only a while for the broken hands and feet to grow again.
The hot blood splashed on Qin Mu's face. He had a momentary embarrassment, and then he fixed his mind and quickly entered the next killing. This endless killing seemed to them for a long time for Qin Mu. When the horn blew, the half-orcs that existed like murder machines stopped their movements.
"time up."
The voice of the host's noisy voice echoed in the ear at this moment.
Some soldiers came over and opened the cage. When the iron gate opened, the half-orcs in the cage did not have any movements. Two rows of well-trained soldiers screamed at the cannons, and as long as they had any unscrupulous moves, those bombs would blow them up.