"I think we're done." Sitting in the gloomy cell, looking at the old iron fence and the bones inside the iron locks attached to the walls, Iran Hill's pilot Plak sighed in despair.

He had just gone through a magical journey that made him feel like he was broken, and he was shot down by an inexplicable strong man while scouting the enemy, and then he was captured here again after he should have been eaten and torn apart.

The skeletons on the walls stenched, but they weren't scary. Because it wasn't a human skeleton, it was some other demon locked up here before.

It is likely that the other party was starved to death here, and the flesh on the bones had dried up and looked like it had been rotting for many years.

Actually, they were afraid, but they were not afraid of the corpses on the walls, they were afraid of the burly demon soldiers outside the fence.

These demons can rush in at any time, because the fence made of rusty iron doesn't look very sturdy at all......

"yes, we're done." The co-pilot sat on the dusty weeds and watched an insect on the wall, which I don't know if it was eating meat or not, was digging up the dirt on the wall.

"Even if they don't eat us...... We're going to die here too. Captain Prack cried in a depressed voice and told a tragic truth.

There's really nothing wrong with what he said, and from any point of view, they won't end much better.

If the demonic general had just killed them directly in the sky, they would have felt a little more relaxed.

Once there is hope, people are less courageous to continue to face death. The other party caught them here, but they clearly knew that no matter whether the situation was good or bad, there would be no essential difference in their ending......

At worst, the demon may have mastered a new way of cooking and wants to try it with some fresh ingredients—in which case the people of the world will certainly not end well.

It is estimated that a large cauldron will be brought in after a while, and everyone will gather together to cry for a while, and then they will be killed and bled out, and then thrown into the pot.

It's a little better, maybe the demon also has the mind to study humans, and it is estimated that he will study it, and of course dissection and the like are indispensable.

The end result may be immortal - like the demon specimens soaked in formalin in the university, they are expected to sleep in a bottle for the rest of their lives, not rotting, and it sounds like an eternal sacred ritual.

Ten thousand steps back in a good direction, the demon does not intend to kill them, he intends to raise them, treat them as ornaments in the zoo, and every day some young demons come and feed them with raw meat or leaves.

But even so, they have no future to speak of. Because, before anyone can pay for a ticket to visit them, they will disappear into this world with these damned demons......

"The distress signal went out...... The results of the reconnaissance have also been sent......" Prak's co-pilot leaned against the wall and said with a wry smile: "Soon, our missiles will fly over." ”

Before the plane crashed, they had sent the results of the reconnaissance, reporting the discovery of a large number of demonic fleets and floating cities.

The expeditionary force that got the news naturally couldn't sit still. The best way for them, or the easiest way to destroy this demon force, is to launch a few nuclear weapons at the place where this group of demons is!

When the time comes, these missiles will explode nearby, and the entire demon fleet and floating castles and the like will be destroyed by the explosion, and there will not be a single hair left!

Yes, there will be nothing left! There will be nothing left, including the captured pilots locked in this prison by the demons!

"I'm not afraid of death...... I was just...... It's so frustrating to die here like this. Prac bowed his head and sighed at his imminent end.

He's also a young man in his 20s! If you want to say that you have lived enough, even if you are an eighty-year-old man, you don't want to give up your life easily!

Just as he sighed, the door to his cell was pulled open from the outside. The one in red armor who impressed the captives walked with bewitching steps and walked into the dirty prison like this.

"I ...... It's the Demon King Aresia...... "After entering the door, Aresia, who was almost perfect in front and back, looked down at everyone and introduced herself in a nice voice.

Then, with a faint smile, she asked, "You guys, please introduce yourself too." I'd always know the names of my losers. ”

After she finished speaking, she continued to praise: "I still admire your courage, in front of the two armies, you dared to take the lead in front of me and provoke me, which shows your courage, or proves your ignorance. ”

Several pilots looked at each other, they were not there to challenge before they came to the battle, they were just a group of pilots who flew reconnaissance planes to confirm the enemy's position......

However, to be able to see such a beautiful woman before dying, these pilots suddenly had a happy feeling of "the family is worth it in this life".

The so-called peony flower is also a ghost to die, since now that he knows that he will die, it can be regarded as an additional reward to be able to pass the addiction.

"I'm the captain, second lieutenant of the Air Force Plat...... "Plak introduced himself according to the regulations: "We are here to carry out reconnaissance missions, and we are asking for the corresponding prisoner treatment...... As for the rest, it can't be said. ”

Aresia had intended for the succubi to torture the captives, but she was still curious about her enemies and wanted to know more about them, so she came in person and dispersed the succubi who were guarding outside the prison.

She stood in the cell, listening to the pilots introduce themselves, but did not get any information she wanted. Still, she took a keen interest in the contents of the Iran Hill pilots, and even asked the captives how to use some of the equipment.

While she was fiddling with her personal belongings such as flashlights and pistols for self-defense, a ballistic missile loaded with a nuclear warhead, dragging a long tail flame, broke away from the launch frame and flew towards the sky......

Then, the second missile soared into the sky, following the long white tail smoke of the first missile in the same direction.

This was followed by the third, the fourth, and the fifth...... In order to ensure that the demon forces could be completely destroyed, Ellen Hill launched two missiles loaded with nuclear warheads in one go, mixed with three missiles with conventional warheads!

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The second watch will be served tomorrow morning, so don't stay up late......