When he heard the bull-headed demon order the execution, Zhaoming finally made a decision.

"slow!"

Shaking off the black-skinned hand, Zhaoming stepped forward a few steps to the Niu-Headed Demon, bowed and bowed: "Master, I am responsible for this matter. I will let them go and give them freedom."

The bull-headed demon looked at Zhaoming without being angry and said slowly: "They used to be from Malinpo. I don't know how many kills my brothers Chigang. How can you make a promise in private?"

Zhaoming bowed again and said, "It is impossible not to kill people in war. In the past, on the battlefield, either you kill me or I kill you. This is normal. Not to mention them, even the Malinpo demon clan in Chigang who joined later, there are a few of them who do not have the blood of my Chigang brothers."

"If you want to say this, should you kill them all? Or should you continue to kill them in batches without any hurry until they are killed?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of a large number of Malinpo demons who had just joined Chigang changed. Although it was not a good thing to say in the morning and evening, it had to be like this in order to survive. But if it was true as Zhaoming said, what is the point of surrender?

The NiuTou Yao raised his eyebrows: "The brothers who chose to join me in Chigang are naturally my Chigang people, and I will naturally treat them like my brothers in Chigang. But these are different, this is the former prisoner."

Zhaoming shook his head: "So what about the former prisoners? I guarded Chigang Mountain for the king, followed the king to fight with him. There were not many more than 30 people, but now more than half of them are dead. It does not show their loyalty, but it is enough to show their sincerity to join Chigang. Now that the king wants to kill them, wouldn't it disappoint the brothers who come to join the king? Who knows if he will be the next him?"

He bowed deeply and stood up straight and said, "Although this battle is a victory in Chigang, the road ahead is still long. Gathering and acquiring talents is the most urgent task, but isn't the king's actions going against the will of the way?"

The Niu-headed demon shook his head: "It's good to gather talents, but what I want is ability, what I want is wise, not them. They were originally from Malinpo, but they were surrendered by force and fought with Malinpo. One day, they could turn against me in the last battle and take action against me in Chigang. How could such a greedy person be afraid of death stay in Chigang?"

"Although I am a young Chigang, I want loyal and courageous people, not these fence-branded men who can turn against each other at any time."

So what if you are loyal and courageous? Zhaoming sighed, but it is difficult to say it out. I have never had any idea of ​​going beyond my order, and I was forced to do this just because of various unspeakable reasons.

At this time, the bull-headed demon stared at Zhao Ming and said word by word: "These are useless people. If they are allowed to become part of my Chigang, wouldn't they be insulting other brothers? If there is no flesh and blood as a sacrifice, how can my fourth brother rest in peace in the heavenly spirit?"

Zhaoming shook his head, bowed again, and said, "The dead are gone, and the living are the most important. I promised them in person when I let them out. If I do this at this moment, it would be a rebellion, and it would not be the real man. The king's handling of this is also a destruction of my reputation as a Chigang!"

"Haha!" The bullhead demon laughed: "I have never promised anything to them, it was you who did it. If Chigang has to bear anything you promised, it would be ridiculous."

Zhao Ming bowed and shook his head: "When the king asked me to stay in Chigang Mountain, he said that everything in Chigang Mountain was up to me, so these prisoners were naturally under my control. I did not let them leave because of my own selfishness. In the past, Chigang left only a weak brigade, so how could he block the elite soldiers of Malinpo? It is not an exaggeration to act like this."

"Since the king said that day that I asked me to make the decision, then the promise I made was like the promise made by the king. How could I break my promise?"

"Haha! Interesting!" The son of the Silver Snake King on the side laughed: "The person said that Chigang was united and united, but he had defeated Malinpo. Now it seems that the rumors seem a bit distorted! It can still be done like this in the funeral of the four kings. How did you Pingyueli get along?"

Not only him, but other messengers who came to attend the funeral were also a little puzzled, but they were not unusual, they all looked like they were watching the show.

"King Niu Er, Zhaoming can be said to have great contributions to you, Chigang. If it weren't for him, Chigang would have been destroyed by General Bai Yuxi. How could you talk about it now?"

"Yes, I want to say something fair, but only a few prisoners. Since Zhaoming wants to protect him, why force him?"

Several people even spoke out to persuade them, but everyone knew that the current atmosphere was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Zhaoming also sighed. It might have been possible to make a comeback, but at this moment, these people would probably have no hope. Especially the sentence "If there was no other, you Chigang had probably been destroyed by General Baiyuji, so how could you talk about it now?" It was the knot in the heart of the bullhead demon, and it was difficult to end.

But no matter what happens, you cannot retreat. No matter how much tolerance you are, it has a limit.

These prisoners came out to help guard Chigang, and even followed the army to fight with the army because of their own promises. Since it was the promise they made, they must do their best, just like the promises that never kneel down in Lushan, without compromise.

Promise is not big or small. If small promises are not taken seriously, big promises will sooner or later become jokes.

This is not just a matter of standing up, but may also affect your mood. If you give in at this moment, Zhaoming really doesn't know how he will face others in the future.

At this time, the Niu-Tao Demon's face darkened and he asked in a deep voice: "Have you made up your mind to protect them?"

Zhaoming bowed, shook his head and said, "If you want to protect them, they shouldn't die. My subordinates don't want to go against the king. It's just that I'm responsible for this matter, and I can't stand up."

"Do you think it's useful to stand up?" The bull-headed demon snorted coldly, waved his hand and said loudly: "Cut!"

The guards raised their weapons and were about to cut them down.

"Stop!" Zhaoming shouted.

Due to Zhaoming's current prestige in Chigang, these guards stopped immediately.

But this action is not only useless, but it makes the NiuTou Demon look even more ugly and he shouts loudly: "Didn't you hear my order? Kill!"

"King..."

Zhaoming shouted hurriedly, and was interrupted by the bull-headed demon as soon as he opened his mouth: "Shut up, I am the king of Chigang, can you do it?"

After being scolded, a group of guards did not dare to hesitate anymore, and they cut the weapons in their hands towards the kneeling prisoners.

"stop!"

Zhaoming shouted loudly, and the sound fell, and dozens of tides of ground flames emerged from the ground, like ropes that tied up all the dozen guards who were performing the execution and dragged them aside.

"Zhaoming, can't you do it?" The bull-headed demon shouted.

"Zhaoming has no intention of any evil, and this heart can be said to Yue." Zhaoming said loudly: "The king asked me to do anything, but it is impossible. However, Zhaoming must not take action in this matter, otherwise how can he face the same tribe in the world?"

"Do you think it's useful to take action? Someone comes to kill me!"

The bullhead demon was furious and looked at Zhaoming again and said, "Zhaoming, I will never blame you for everything, but if you take action again today, don't blame me for not caring about my friendship!"

Zhaoming's heart trembled, his fists clenched, his eyes closed, and two lines of fire tears slowly flowed down. He finally shook his head, unable to say anything.

At this time, another guard took action with a knife and rushed towards the kneeling prisoner.

Zhaoming's heart moved, and the earth flames soared into the sky, turning into a wall of fire to surround all the dozen prisoners, making it difficult to break through.

"Zhaoming!" The bull-headed demon was furious, and the big sword took action, turning into a white light, as if a white horse had passed by and chopped towards Zhaoming.

The demons around were shocked and dodged one after another. In an instant, Zhaoming was left alone within a radius of 100 meters.

Staying still, looking at the white scar that was slashed, Zhaoming suddenly became calm and the whole world seemed to have slowed down.

He can flash, and he can definitely dodge easily with the Pear Immortal Step. But he doesn't want to flash. Even at this moment, he still has a trace of hope in his heart, hoping that the bull-headed demon will not be so decisive.

"Bang!" A roar of gold and stone, the white light burst, shattering people's ears and ears. The bursting waves rushed to the four directions like a tide, rolling the surrounding demons into the distance. Seeing the opportunity, the green wolf demon quickly rolled away with the jackal demon's spirit position and the black deer demon.

During the frenzy, I heard another sound of flesh tearing. When I saw clearly the situation in the field, everyone was shocked, but Zhaoming felt cold.

He lost, and the bet lost. The bull-headed demon did not hold back. He slashed directly on his body with a powerful knife. Even though he had the body of an immortal weapon, his shoulder bones were cut off. He penetrated about three inches deep into his body, and the blood shot out, dyeing most of his body red.

It is naturally painful to have a broken flesh and bones, but it is not worth mentioning for Zhaoming. What hurts him is his heart, as if someone uses a knife to cut his heart into pieces and chop it into meat sauce.

Many messengers frowned slightly. The power of the knife was absolutely terrifying. Zhaoming, who had lowered the level of the bullhead demon, actually took it down with his body, which was surprising.

At this time, the bull-headed demon was also stunned. He did not expect Zhaoming to not hide, but he was the king of Chigang and could not give in. He immediately returned to his cold appearance and said in a deep voice: "Zhaoming, this is what you forced me."

Zhaoming shook his head and sighed softly, without saying a word, pressed his right hand on the back of the big knife on his shoulder, and grabbed it hard. He pinched several deep finger marks on it.

Pinch the back of the big knife tightly, lift it up slowly, and pull it out from the blood and bones.

The sound of bone cracks and the splattering blood made many people frown secretly, and even they felt very painful.

But Zhaoming showed no pain, and his face was expressionless. His slowly lifted right hand was calm and powerful, as if he had pulled out not only a big knife, but also an invisible chain, a chain that tied Zhaoming's heart, and a chain that was bound by Zhaoming.

At this time, the chain had been completely cut off by the Niu-Headed Demon's sword, and could no longer be bound by Zhaoming.

The moment he pulled out the big sword, the bull-headed demon took a deep breath, while Zhaoming let out a long sigh.
Chapter completed!