Chapter 184: Killing the Prisoner
Being watched by thousands of people, sometimes it feels glorious, and sometimes it is like a thorn in the back, which is extremely uncomfortable.
Zhaoming is the latter at the moment, and has already become the focus of discussion, but now it has been pushed to the forefront again.
The one on the foothill never knelt down, which made him vent his depression in his heart, but now it is like a shackle, making him in a dilemma.
Given the delicate atmosphere with the Minotaur, kneeling at this time is perhaps the best compromise. But Zhaoming is unwilling, he can tolerate it, he can compromise, but there is a limit.
If it was the Minotaur who died, he might not hesitate to kneel down at this moment, the other party has the grace to save his life, and he has helped himself too much, so he deserves to kneel. But it was the Jackal Demon, the one who wanted to put himself to death again and again.
Letting himself kneel to him, even if it was just a spiritual position, made Zhaoming as uncomfortable as if he wanted to kneel and wish Hong.
The entire Chigang Mountain was dead silent, the bull-headed demon did not look back, the green wolf demon did not look back, and the black roe demon did not look back, as if he did not notice it, but the people behind him did not need to look back, they could see it clearly.
No one spoke, but the gaze contained something worth a thousand words. The crowd is full of gold, and their eyes are out.
The black skin kneeling beside Zhaoming sighed slightly, lowered his head, and couldn't say anything.
The Minotaur took the demons of Chigang, knelt down three times in a row, straightened up again, and said loudly with his hands on his chest: "In the past, I was appreciated by the general and chose to be the lord of a land, with no treasures and no defenses, and it was the three brothers who brought their subordinates to help me regardless of the consequences. ”
"Self-made, my stubbornness, so that Chigang was on the verge of destruction several times, and it is several brothers who have spared no effort to support me to this day. ”
"For nearly 100 years, I have been terrified and walking on thin ice. And now it has finally improved slightly, but the fourth brother has left since then, and the pain in his heart is beyond measure. ”
The words were choked, the love was deep, and the minotaur burst into tears. The sadness makes people empathize, and the gaze that looks at Zhaoming is even more meaningful.
After kowtowing again, the minotaur said loudly: "Brother swore to the heavens today to comfort the fourth brother Tianling. No matter how long it takes, no matter what the consequences, Big Brother will definitely find out the truth about your death and let you rest in peace. ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhaoming's whole body tightened, and his face stiffened. There was a buzzing in my head, and it was blank, as if it had taken hundreds of years, before I gradually returned to normal.
At the same moment, everyone also looked at Zhao Ming again, their eyes were like a rope, and they almost couldn't breathe about him.
Rumors of Zhaoming's harm to the Jackal Demon have long been spread in all directions, but as some people say. It doesn't make sense to spread it far, after all, even if it is. It is also commonplace in Skyrim Ridge. The key is the attitude of the minotaur, how he wants to deal with it.
At the moment, he didn't say it directly, but he had already given the answer.
He believed it, he believed the rumors, and felt that Zhaoming was the one who harmed his fourth brother. He didn't use the knife or gun directly, but slowly roasted it with another warm method.
Zhaoming felt a chill in his heart. His eyes drooped slightly, and only the black skin kneeling beside him could see the loneliness and sadness in his eyes.
The minotaur, however, still knelt there as if he didn't feel anything. After nine knocks, he stood up and said loudly: "Repay virtue with virtue." Complain with resentment, take revenge with revenge. , Ma Linpo has now been incorporated into my Chigang, and the grudge has disappeared. But the soul of my fourth brother needs to be comforted with flesh and blood! Now behead the prisoners of the past and appease the grievances of my fourth brother!"
"Come on, push me out!"
As soon as the words fell, a large number of guards pushed out a dozen or so demon clans and escorted them to the jackal demon spirit position.
As soon as he saw the dozen or so demon clans, Zhaoming's face immediately changed, and his hand couldn't help but be raised, and he was about to speak. But before he opened his mouth, he was grabbed by the black skin's hand. He kept shaking his head, signaling him not to act rashly.
Those dozen or so demon clans were none other than those captives led by the White Crane Demon under the Red Light Flame Wave Stone Mine Cave in the past.
On the same day, he knew that there would be a sneak attack on Chigang in Malinpo, so Zhaoming let them out and exchanged their freedom on the condition of guarding Chigang.
After that, Chigang Mountain was successfully defended, but the front line was defeated. It was another division of troops, and another retreat to the south, and these demon clans also acted with the army. After several battles, dozens of people have died, and only the dozen or so in front of them are left.
Zhao Ming was thinking about too many things in his heart, and with the repeated battles, he almost forgot about it. At this time, when I saw these more than ten people, I suddenly remembered it, and I was even more surprised by the Minotaur's actions.
He believed that the Minotaur must have known his promise that day, and he also believed that these more than ten people should not have done anything to be sorry for Chigang, and even more believed that the so-called comfort of the Jackal Demon in the spirit of the sky was just an excuse.
He is pushing himself, forcing himself to make a choice, or forcing himself to be unbearable, to do things that are irrational or indignant to everyone.
Pulled by the black skin, Zhaoming inhaled deeply, his heart was like a knife, maybe only he knew why he was heartbroken.
Similarly, I'm afraid only the Minotaur himself knows whether it was because of the Jackal Demon's matter against Zhaoming, or because of Zhaoming's amazing speed of improving his cultivation.
More than a dozen demon clans knelt on the ground, and the breath on their bodies was weak, obviously being banned.
The White Crane Demon struggled desperately and shouted, "Shameless, despicable, he said that as long as we help guard Chigang Mountain, he will give us freedom." Now we have not only defended Chigang Mountain, but also fought so many battles, and most of the people who died have to be dealt with like this. ”
"I didn't say that!" said the minotaur coldly.
"It's Zhaoming, it's you Chigang Zhaoming who said it, it's what he promised!" another demon captive also said loudly.
In the whole world, there are a few people who are willing to die, no matter what, they can only save their lives.
The minotaur didn't ask anything to Zhaoming, nor did he explain anything to anyone, but said unhurriedly: "I am the king of Chigang, I didn't say it, then it is not the condition that my Chigang offered." ”
"Scoundrel, shameless!" the White Crane Demon scolded, and even roared at Zhaoming: "Shameless villain, despicable person." ”
Everyone looked at Zhaoming, some were disdainful, some were sad and angry, some were incredulous, and some were waiting to see a good show.
Zhaoming's face was expressionless, he was struggling, he was hesitating, he didn't want his relationship with the Minotaur to really break down to that point.
I didn't have any superfluous thoughts, but I came to this point for various reasons.
"General Bai Yuxi is dead, even if you win the big battle? You won't end well, the king will definitely kill you! Sooner or later, he will kill you! I'll wait, I'll wait for you in the world of death! Hahaha!"
The words of the jackal demon before he died haunted him, he had won him in some ways, but he had lost to him in others. Perhaps those words of the day were not angry words, but they had already anticipated today's situation.
"Kill!" the minotaur commanded loudly, and more than a dozen guards raised their weapons.
"Slow!"
Shaking off the black skin's hand, Zhaoming finally spoke. (To be continued......)