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Chapter 726 Dong Zhuo ascends the throne, Su Yao kicks in the air

"No!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"You traitor!"

"Dong thief, how dare you kill the king!"

It was not until then that the officials realized what Dong Zhuo had done.

A cry of grief and indignation suddenly erupted in the main hall of Weiyang Palace. Wang Yun, Dong Cheng, Dong Yong, Huangfu Song and others were all heartbroken and their eyes were bloodshot.

They never imagined that Dong Zhuo could be so cruel and cruel that someone would actually dare to kill the king in public!
Dong Zhuo seemed to have done something insignificant. He smiled contemptuously and threw the emperor's body on the ground. His eyes swept over the shocked, angry and desperate anti-Dong heroes, as if he was enjoying their pain.

"What? Are you surprised? This is what happens when you betray me."

"Thousands of years from now, history books will record your presence."

"I, Dong Zhuo, will be infamous for my defeat and death, but you will never escape eternal infamy if you force the emperor to death!"

Dong Zhuo's words were full of provocation and sarcasm, but his provocation did not make the anti-Dong coalition retreat. Instead, it aroused their stronger anger and fighting spirit.

"Dong Zhuo, you thug!"

"You are about to die, and you still dare to speak nonsense!"

"Today, we will enforce justice and bring you to justice!"

Wang Yun, Dong Cheng, Dong Yong and others glared at him and shouted with gritted teeth. They waved their weapons and tried to break through the encirclement of the Xiliang army to avenge the emperor.

The two sides engaged in a fierce battle in the hall, but as they fell into the trap, they were at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, and Dong Zhuo's personal soldiers were like a solid wall, blocking their way.

"Stop making fearless struggles."

Dong Zhuo said coldly, his voice echoing in the empty hall, carrying endless chill:
"Soon you will go underground to accompany little Liu Xie, but before that, please ask the Minister of Chancellery and all the ministers to witness my coronation."

Dong Zhuo stood in the center of the burning hall, his eyes revealing madness and determination.

Although his hegemony had ended, at this final moment, Dong Zhuo was absolutely unwilling to die as a traitor.

He is a hero, a tyrant, and the overlord of the world.

Emperor, only the identity of emperor can match his greatness.

So, in front of the astonished ministers, Dong Zhuo was put on a yellow robe by his personal soldiers, and sat on the dragon throne with a loud laugh.

Hearing the soldiers in front of him shouting "Long live the emperor" three times, Dong Zhuo laughed triumphantly:

"You loyal men have nothing to fear."

"Let's meet in the underworld, and then we'll go to the battlefield together to kill all the rebels in the world!"

This scene made Dong Cheng, Wang Yun, Huangfu Song and others dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that when Dong Zhuo's defeat was inevitable, he would not only drag them to his death, but also force them to witness the farce of him regicide and ascension to the throne!
This is simply intolerable!
"Dong thief, you lunatic!" Wang Yun's eyes were wide open and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"A monkey in human form, a traitor and a traitor!"

"I won't tear your face apart!"

Before Wang Yun finished speaking, Huangfu Song and Dong Yong rushed over first.

They could no longer endure such humiliation, and were determined to kill Dong Zhuo before they were burned to death, and to tear off his dragon robe and crown.

Huangfu Song and Dong Yong, one holding a knife and the other holding a gun, attacked with hatred and fiercely, which actually made Dong Zhuo's personal soldiers who were surrounding him confused for a while and almost broke through the defense.

However, unfortunately, the other soldiers behind the two men did not react in time and followed. Soon Dong Zhuo's soldiers reorganized their defense line and surrounded the two of them, putting them in a tight spot and in danger.

"Yizhen!" Wang Yun exclaimed. "Yong'er!" Dong Cheng shouted.

Dong Zhuo burst into a triumphant laugh:

"Struggle, struggle!"

"All your efforts are in vain."

"It's a pity that the boy surnamed Su is not here, otherwise, I really want to see his expression now."

Seeing the powerless performance of the people in front of him, Dong Zhuo felt excited but also a little regretful.

Su Yao, the bastard who caused him to be defeated was the one he really wanted to take revenge on.

That's why Dong Zhuo immediately launched his plan the moment he saw Su Yao entering the city.

Unfortunately, he overestimated the fighting power of his soldiers at the last moment and underestimated the courage and strength of the anti-Dong Yi army in the city.

Even if Su Yao was not present, these people still broke through his layers of defense and made their way to the main hall of Weiyang Palace.

At that time, seeing more and more rebel soldiers entering the main hall, Dong Zhuo, who was worried that the situation would get out of control, finally stopped waiting and set off a trap.

"But even so, it is enough to have you buried with me."

"When that Su Yao kid comes here and sees the emperor he wanted so badly to take back being buried by the fire dragon, and all you lackeys also being killed one after another, I'm sure the expression on his face will be amazing."

"By then, everyone in the world will say that you are the culprits who forced the emperor to death!"

"That kid surnamed Su and those useless people out there, just bear this crime and live in regret and guilt for the rest of their lives!"

Dong Zhuo laughed wildly, as if he had already seen the painful expressions of Su Yao and others after his death, which made him feel a twisted pleasure.

In the face of Dong Zhuo's crazy words, this time there was not as much abuse and shouting as before.

The fire in the hall burned more and more fiercely, and the entire main hall was engulfed by flames. The temperature in the hall rose sharply, and the air became scorching hot and suffocating.

At this moment, it was already difficult for both Dong Zhuo's soldiers and the heroes who were fighting against Dong Zhuo to engage in a fierce battle.

In the end, everyone's fate was to be engulfed by the raging fire.

Wang Yun and other weak civil servants had to kneel on the ground, covering their mouths and noses and coughing.

Dong Zhuo still sat high on the dragon throne, his eyes sweeping over everyone in the hall as if he was admiring his last masterpiece.

He, Dong Zhuo, did not lose, at least he won the last round!

Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo excitedly grabbed the dragon robe and laughed wildly.

Dong Zhuo laughed, coughed, and shed tears, muttering from time to time something like "I won" and "I am the emperor".

However, suddenly, Dong Zhuo's laughter was interrupted by a loud noise.

On the side of the hall, behind the corner where Wang Yun and others were trapped, the wall of the palace collapsed.

In the flying dust, the first figure to appear was Su Yao.

He was wearing silver armor and a red robe, like a flash of red lightning. He instantly penetrated the dense smoke, the chaotic fire, and the defense lines of the Xiliang soldiers, and rushed straight to where Dong Zhuo was.

"Dong Feifei, it's time for you to leave!"

"What?!" Dong Zhuo was stunned and speechless.

Immediately afterwards, there was a plop sound.

Dong Zhuo, who was sitting on the dragon throne, was kicked down by Su Yao in mid-air, and fell flat on his back.
(End of this chapter)