Palu aimed his sword at Zi, and looked at him - it was an expression that could be cut down.

"Palu, put down the sword, that's not something that can be pointed at the partner!"

At this point, Wu Jian had to interfere, but Palu still refused to put down his sword.

"...No, if I have to give up Red Wings, I..."

Bang!

Before Palu finished speaking, he was slapped on the ground by Wu Jian.

"I said that's not something that can be pointed at the partner." Wu Jian said coldly.

"But, do you have to...ah!"

Palu still couldn't finish his words, because Wu Jian kicked him before he could finish his words, and Palu rolled on the ground several times before hitting a pillar and stopped.

“Woo~~”

Although he had just rolled a few laps, it didn't mean that Wu Jian's kick would be a good thing, and Palu could only struggle to stand up even when he got up.

"If you want to save Hongyi, it's not impossible..."

"Wait... Wu Jian! What are you talking about!?"

"Really!?"

After hearing Wu Jian's words, Zi and Palu's reactions were different. As for Zi, Wu Jian just signaled him to deal with it. And "looking at Palu who was holding the pillar with hope," Wu Jian spoke slowly.

"Do you want to exchange the life of all mankind for the life of Red Wings alone?"

"What!? This... stop kidding, Wu Jian!? How could I..." Palu looked in disbelief. How could he exchange the life of all mankind for one person's life? What...

Palu's expression froze. Although he was so excited just now, after Wu Jian's slap, he calmed down a little. He also understood what Wu Jian meant and what he was going to do mean?

"...As long as...as long as you defeat the Demon King, isn't that enough!?" Palu said with a firm expression.

"Yes!" Wu Jian sighed and said, "Just defeat the Demon King."

"Wu Jian..."

Because Wu Jian smiled, Palu thought Wu Jian agreed and smiled with peace of mind - just a very forced smile.

"But..." Wu Jian said the second half: "Why are you? Why can we defeat the Demon King?"

“………!!!”

Wu Jian slowly approached Palu, and although Palu wanted to retreat, there was a pillar behind him, and there was not even a place to escape.

"Answer me, why? Don't tell me perseverance, courage, companionship, etc. What I want is a true certificate, even fifty percent."

"Wu Jian..."

Facing Wu Jian's expressionless face in front of him, Palu swallowed, and could not tell the answer anyway.

"Then I'll ask you another question. Can you bear the responsibility of resurrecting the Demon King? Can you bear the responsibility of all human beings being destroyed by the Demon King's hands? You can certainly bear the responsibility of defeating the resurrected Demon King, but can you bear the consequences of failure?"

Faced with Wu Jian's aggressive questioning, Palu slid on the pillar and fell to the ground.

"It is the devil who finally defeated the devil, but how do you plan to compensate the sacrificed people? How do you plan to comfort the scarred hearts of people who have lost their husbands, their children, and their important things?"

"Don't say it again!!!"

Palu held his head and shrank tightly. Although he could not hear his cry, he could see his tears falling to the ground.

"Why, did you give up like that!"

Palu just kept holding his head and cried bitterly. Seeing him like this, Wu Jian became angry and grabbed his collar and lifted him up, saying, "It's such a useless waste. You aim your sword at your partner. Is this the only way to your awareness? Let me tell you, the demons will not give up easily. If you and Yan Ni don't come with the Holy Sword tomorrow, they may not have to tear the votes. But they will cut off one ear of Hongying first and send it here. If we still don't react, they will cut off the other ear. If we still don't react, they will cut off the parts of Hongying one by one, slowly..."

“Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Palu grabbed Wu Jian's collar.

"What should I do?~~~~~~"

Paru cried completely.

"The question just now, even if I can't take that responsibility, but I will bear it. No matter what the consequences are, I can bear it. Even if human beings perish, I will live alone! My answer is - save! If it is my important person, I will save it and then try my best to defeat the Demon King. However, Hongyi's life and death are nothing to do with me, so I will ignore her."

Wu Jian pulled out the holy sword and inserted it into Palu.

"I will give you the holy sword first. You can do whatever you want, but you have to figure out what consequences that will cause!"

"etc!"

Of course, Zi would not agree to such a thing.

"I don't agree with this!!!"

"You have no choice but to object to my decision!"

"I am determined..." (!? Can't speak? Why is this!?)

Zi suddenly couldn't speak, so she naturally wouldn't think there was something wrong with her. So the reason for this was... Zi put her attention back on Wu Jian, and she just saw a finger pointing at her.

The prisoner was sure! Zi wanted to curse, but she couldn't speak, so she had to do it. But then Zi found that she could not even move for a moment. This was undoubtedly Wu Jian's fault. Zi completely cursed Wu Jian in her heart.

Unfortunately, no matter how Zi scolded her, Wu Jian could not hear it. Wu Jian just said to Honglong: "Xiaohong, carry her to her room and you can stay by her side."

After the Red Dragon carried Zi away, everyone felt that it was nothing to stay here, so they left here one after another, leaving Palu alone staring at the Holy Sword and pondering.

The next night, Wu Jian learned that Palu and Yanni had left with the Holy Sword. Of course, they could not leave so simply. Even if Wu Jian didn't stop them, the people from the Heretics Judgment and the Exorcist Academy would not let them leave easily. However, with the help of Zhao Qiang and his friends and Wu Jian's secret intervention, they still successfully left the Holy Mountain.

In Zi's room, she pointed at Honglong with righteousness - Wu Jian's restrictions on her body had been lifted, but she still couldn't speak.

Red Dragon (sticking to stuff something into his mouth): "......"

Zi walked around the room impatiently.

Red Dragon (head sways): "..."

Zi stood still and pointed at the Honglong, then took out the paper and pen to write something on it.

"I don't know the words."

Zi suddenly stopped as if she noticed something halfway through writing, and Honglong told the truth without panic.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~ It's really!" Zi Meng hammered the table.

"Ah, Zi can speak."

"Damn Wu Jian! Xiaohong, come with me!"

By the time Zi brought Honglong to Wu Jian’s place, Palu and Yanni had already walked for a long time.

"Wu Jian! What do you mean?" Zi kicked open the door of the conference hall.

"It's not interesting." Wu Jian waved his hand and replied.

"Ku..." Zi had no choice but to point at Wu Jian and said, "If something happens to them, I won't let you go!"

Zi threw down a threatening word and wanted to take the Red Dragon out, but after taking a few steps, he was startled by Wu Jian who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Where are you going?"

"Nonsense! Of course, it's about stopping them!"

"It's been so long, I think they've arrived."

"Since that's the case, why are you still here for??" Zi glared at Wu Jian.

"Don't forget." Wu Jian pointed outside and said, "The person named Ras is still outside. Once he can't feel my breath, you should know what consequences will be."

"...why? Can't you tell what is important if someone like you is?" Zi let out a sarcastic laughter, then pushed to Wu Jian and said at the same time: "If you really care so much about the lives of hostages who don't know the truth and the false, just get out of the way, don't stop me..."

Zi wanted to push Wu Jian away, but Wu Jian didn't move at all.

"What are you going to do?"

Zi asked in a deep voice, and at the same time he also took several steps back and took a fighting pose.

"I don't plan to do anything, I just want you to stay here." Wu Jian said with a smile.

"!?you......"

Zi's ​​hands were filled with magic light, and his eyes were staring at Wu Jian like an eagle staring at the prey.

"Oh? Do you want to fight with me? You should understand that you will not be my opponent, so you should stay here with me obediently." Wu Jian said with a cheerful smile.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to accompany a guy with fangs. As for whether he can beat him or not, he has to do it before he knows... But I still want to ask you, what is your purpose?"

Zi's ​​hands emitted magical light, and his magical reaction became stronger and stronger.

"Purpose...that's natural," I paused at this point, then grinned and said, "that's naturally resurrecting the Demon King!"

"!?You guy... Wu Jian, tell me, did I really see the wrong person?"

The magic power contained in Zi's magic is getting stronger and stronger, and even the magic fluctuations fill the entire chamber. But even so, Zi still did not launch an attack. Is he not sure to give Wu Jian a fatal blow or... what are you hiding?

Wu Jian showed his expression when he encountered an interesting thing, and the expression that seemed to see through it made Zi more alert. As for the Red Dragon? She was still staying aside heartlessly... eating the thighs of some large creature - this is her late-night snack at this time every night.
Chapter completed!