Looking at the tragic situation on the other side, Locke couldn't help frowning, he was born as a soldier and felt empathy for this picture, after all, he was not hard-hearted, he sighed, turned to Roland and said: "Okay, go and help them, I believe that the lessons they have learned are enough." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Well, you're the commander this time." Roland came to the windowsill noncommittally, and after a ball of fire, he returned to the demonic posture, stood at the window, kicked his feet hard, and flew more than ten meters into the opposite building like a cannonball.

After a roll, he straightened up, moved his neck, and looked at the sea of fire on the opposite side with a cruel smile, "I still like the feeling of flying, forget it, let's abuse the vegetables first." ”

He stretched out his right hand, and the flames on the ground melted into his hand as if they had been drawn to a giant vacuum cleaner. The little flame demon on the other side was horrified to find this, and immediately screamed to remind his companions.

"Alright, boys, go show me something new, and don't tell me you can't even pack up these lowest-level little things in hell." Roland has always remembered the original intention of letting these soldiers exercise more, of course, it may be that he is lazy, the food in the world has made his stomach a little uncomfortable these days, and he is happy to watch the play on the side if he can not move.

The soldiers who had experienced all kinds of blows and support also returned to normal, and the actual combat was indeed the fastest way for them to grow, alternating cover, accurate shooting, they began to show the results of their training, and even the medical staff quickly pulled the wounded to a safe place and dealt with them quickly.

Roland leaned against a pillar, picking his teeth and teasing heartlessly, "Hey, watch out for your back, that fork is about to poke into your... Over there, be careful to clean up the little flame demon first, you don't want to see it regain its magic power... Oh, this is so ruthless, what about the medics, go and see that young man, that fork is only about an inch away from his baby, show him well, don't let his girlfriend leave him because of this..."

Although Roland has always had this French slippery tone, I have to say that what he said was exactly on point, and abandoning his tone without mentioning it still played a great role in helping the soldiers who were fighting.

After all, the little devil is only the lowest class of the hell, and there is nothing outstanding in defense or attack, and when the soldiers get used to their height, the situation on the battlefield immediately takes on a one-sided situation.

This can be heard from Roland's cheap mouth, "Yes, yes, that's it, aiming at their heads, it's much easier to hit than moving targets." Oh, that big guy over there is doing a good job, look at this kick to the legs, it's almost kicking out the little guy's brain. Wow, nice fit, boy, your knife is so beautiful, who taught you..."

This guy's words became a tranquilizer for everyone, and the soldier felt like he was in training, with a broken mouth of his comrade around him chattering, and there was a sense of intimacy in this cruel battlefield.

Unfortunately, just as Roland had been commenting on the battle, there was a loud bang, and the ceiling above his head burst open, and a huge dark red body jumped down and grabbed his neck.

"You bastard, as a high-level demon, why are you on the side of the human race, which demon king are you under, I'm going to tear you apart." The Horned Demon Captain on top finally couldn't help it, he immediately found out that the human side was taking the lead, of course, it was also related to Roland's too much nonsense, in fact, he was just here to help.

The real two commanders discovered the new demon and immediately organized soldiers to shoot to help Roland break the siege, but unfortunately, this time the enemy was much more difficult, and the bullets had little effect on him.

Ignoring the tickling bullets, the archdemon glared at Roland, constantly tightening his hands, now he couldn't breathe and began to roll his eyes, as a spell demon, he was too close to the hand-to-hand combat system of the horned demon.

Facing the gasping mouth of the Horned Demon Captain, Roland struggled to say a word: "You... What to eat in the morning... It smells terrible... I'm about to suffocate...".

The Horned Demon's eyes widened, and he was about to strangle the damned thing with more force, when there was a boom, and a big man slammed out of the wall next to him, knocking him out of the air, and of course, he unconsciously let go of his hand.

"Ahem... Cough... You should have come earlier. Roland rubbed his neck, gasping for breath and grumbling to Locke.

"I'm sorry, I think you can still joke, I think you have some other tricks." Locke shrugged his shoulders and leapt into the air to slam the Horn Demon into his fist.

The fist-to-flesh battle attracted everyone's attention, and the primitive fighting style of these two big men made the soldiers' blood boil, and it was unbelievable that a human being could fight a draw with an inhuman high demon.

"Look, have you killed all the enemies, speed up, he's not here to put on a show for you." The teasing Roland gave the soldiers a sip on the head, allowing them to gather their minds and focus on their own battles.

Of course, he chose to ignore the fact that he was sitting on the sidelines and watching the play, and he also had something to say, he was seriously injured just now and needed to rest.

Dodging the Horned Demon's heavy punch, Locke raised his elbow and slammed it his chin from the bottom up, but it was enough to kill a bull and only tilt the Horned Demon's head up slightly.

Although Locke, who is much better than the Horned Demon, has not been punched yet, there is nothing too good about the thick skin of the Horned Demon, and he complained to the old devil in the shield in his heart while fighting, "Senior, help, this guy's skin is too hard." ”

It's a pity that the old demon who has been helping him a lot is also a little blind this time, "Ge Laozi, what kind of enemy are you looking for this time, my weakness and sluggishness spells are useless." ”

"Huh? What can I do, this guy's skin is too thick, I couldn't penetrate his skin and hurt his inner abdomen with my dark strength just now. ”

"Let me think about it, you also look for his weaknesses, how can there be no one in this world who has no weaknesses."

After getting the news, Locke, who had no choice, had no choice but to grit his teeth and insist, and at the same time roared at Roland, who was lazy over there, "What weakness does this guy have?" ”

Roland, who had been checking if he had any other injuries, looked up when he heard this, weakness? The horned demon is famous for its rough skin and thick flesh, but what other weaknesses can it have?

"By the way, he can't fly!" Roland finally thought of it and shouted excitedly.

", I don't know! Even if I could, it would be in the house, and would there be anything else? ”

After thinking for a while, Roland simply smashed a fireball on the face of the Horned Demon Captain, and at the same time said to Locke helplessly: "The eyes, throat, and lower body are the same as human beings, relatively speaking, these places are a little more fragile, and the others are gone, this is a high-level demon specially used for hand-to-hand combat, how can it be too weak." ”

Since there is no opportunistic way, it also arouses Locke's ferocity, damn, who has more strength, taking advantage of the fact that the horned demon who was washed by the fireball couldn't open his eyes for a while, Locke quickly went around his back, his legs were clamped around his waist, and his hands gave him a cross lock, which jammed his throat fiercely.

Sensing the danger, the horned demon grabbed Locke's arm with his hand, and frantically hit the surrounding buildings with his back, and Locke, who recognized his death, vomited blood while exerting force, and it seems that this trick is still effective.

The old demon in the shield is also in a hurry, since he can't cast spells on the horned demon, then just come to Locke, madness, vigorous decision, and all the brains are released on Locke.

Locke's eyes began to turn red after these spells were released, the already strong muscles on his body became even more exaggerated, and the combat uniform on his upper body was directly broken.

"Yikes! Yes! With Locke's roar, the strength of his arms became stronger, and the Horned Demon Captain had already sensed the abnormality, and tried to get rid of Locke even more frantically, but unfortunately, it was all in vain.

With Locke's last force, the huge and ugly head of the Horned Demon was pulled from his body alive, and Roland looked at the bloody Locke with a hellish look. Oh my God, the horned demon who was the main soldier in hell was torn apart by a human with his bare hands, is this guy a demon king?

Seeing the horned demon head that was casually thrown aside by Locke, Roland immediately rushed over and picked it up, as a high-level demon, there is a magic center in the head, which is the best tonic for devils, and even an advanced medicine.

Ignoring the blood, Roland reached into it, and as he grasped the center that looked like a hard jewel, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and looked at Locke with a more reverent gaze.

This is an ordinary horned demon, such a large center, this is a horned demon overseer, Locke was able to kill this demon one by one order higher than the horned demon, this shock made Roland can't help but think of how strong Li De is as the leader, and at the same time he is also complacent about his wise surrender.