Lin Chen captured three demon lords in a row, all of whom were guarded by the Four Elephant Legion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The alchemy collars around the necks of these three demon lords imprisoned power, especially a petrified snake girl, who almost let a professional be caught when she was captured.

If it weren't for the antidote prepared in the dimensional package, it would really turn into a stone statue to prevent the petrified snake girl from making another trick, and directly shaved all her hair, scattered all the scars, and looked like a dysentery.

Suddenly, a wurm flew in and threw a stump from the sky.

It was another demon lord, and a professional hurriedly rushed over and put the alchemy collar around his neck.

The three demon lords were shocked, apparently recognizing which one they had captured.

"Lord of the Deserted Horn, a strong man who almost became a king, actually fell to the same fate." Lord Kurong smirked sinisterly.

Demonic thoughts are generally malicious, looking at the same lord as a prisoner, without any sympathy, on the contrary, he feels fortunate that he is not the only victim.

"What is the intention of humans to capture us?" The petrified snake girl muttered to herself.

"It's definitely not a good thing, don't think about the beauty of human beings, they are cruel to their own kind, and in some ways the demons are ashamed of themselves." The Plague Lord laughed to himself.

"It is inevitable that life is worse than death, after all, human beings are very talented in torture." Lord Kurong smiled lightly.

Soon, another demon lord sent him, and he was given the same treatment, leashed like a dog.

It was rare to catch a succubus lord, but the limbs were shad off, and the entire body and head remained.

When you wake up, the succubus lord doesn't have any pain, and his eyes sweep down the surrounding professionals.

"Little handsome guy, can you not tie up people." The succubus made a seductive move.

But without limbs it looks very weird, and the innate ability of charm, alchemy collar can not be restricted.

Of course, the ability of succubi to survive is an alternative special rank, and a few are not imprisoned by external forces.

"Hehe, what do you want." A young man walked over and asked.

The other four older professionals frowned, they were the captives that the leader needed, and they didn't dare to make the slightest mistake.

"Can you loosen the iron collar, people have no hands and feet, and it is impossible to escape." The succubus lord said coquettishly.

"No, it's hard for me to do it." The young man pretended to hesitate.

"People won't compensate you." The succubus shook his chest.

The professionals tried to dissuade them, but the young man made a gesture behind his back to show that he was not tempted.

"How to compensate." The young man said with a smile.

"What do you say?" The Succubus Lord said as he licked his lips.

Boom!

The young man's vindictive spirit wrapped his legs, kicked on the succubus's face, and flew five or six meters away, and his entire delicate face collapsed, which was shocking to see.

"I said you have a leg." The young man said disdainfully.

The Four Elephants Legion has not been idle, and it is obviously unrealistic for everyone to go out to fight as usual, and everyone who has cultivated a resolute will and fallen into flattery.

Since the number of weavers was only two hundred men per legion, the attendance rate was not as frequent as the other two hundred legions.

Burst...

Spit out a few broken teeth, the succubus lord's eyes were full of hatred, but there was no more luck in any of them.

"Stop playing, I can't explain if I die." A middle-aged professional advised.

"I know, but when I think of my parents dying at the hands of demons, I can't let go of the resentment in my heart." The youth said.

"There's a chance for you to vent and carry out the mission now." Said the middle-aged professional.

"Yes!"

There have been demon lords who have been sending them, and they have grown from a few to more than thirty, and they are scattered to take care of them.

Fifty professionals were brought in to guard it, and they must not let one go.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Chen returned and came with a group of professionals.

"Who can tell why you got together and marched into Asia." Lin Chen asked.

Many demon lords were silent, obviously knowing that if they spoke out, their lives would soon be gone.

The Lord of the Wildhorn said disdainfully, "It's a fool's dream to get information from us. ”

"Good, you can die." Lin Chen glanced at it lightly, and then said to his subordinates: "Drag it down and kill it." ”

The two professionals stepped forward and dragged the chain into the distance.

"Wait a minute, don't you want to know the information, kill me, it's really nothing." The Horned Demon was horrified.

Lin Chen looked straight at him and said, "I don't want to hear it now, as long as you die." ”

Twenty meters away, the professional beheaded the demon lord and incinerated it with further flame skills, shocking the demon lords in fear.

"Interrogation separately, I need details."

Three or five professionals dragged the demon lord, chose a location, set up a tent, and carried out a cruel interrogation.

The devil is stubborn, and may not tell the truth, and the lie blurted out is as easy as eating and drinking.

The interrogators were chosen, and they had been commanded, to focus on the apostolic interrogation, as long as they waited for the result.

In half an hour, professionals kept coming to report their results.

From the fragmentary information, Lin Chen already knew that there were four Demon God Apostles, and the specific location was unknown.

"The King of the Night, in a small town in Udonko, Austria."

"The information is wrong, the succubus said it was Spain, continue to interrogate."

There is no overlap in intelligence, there must be one who is lying, or none of them are telling the truth.

"The Bloody King is hiding in France, in the Louvre."

Lin Chen shook his head and said, "The location is wrong." ”

"The Sky Cry King is hiding in a cold ice cave in Siberia."

"This piece of information overlaps with the report of the three demon lords, and the other two demons came from Siberia together, strictly interrogated, and obtained the real location."

"Yes."

A professional man has a map in front of him, marking a little bit of Siberia.

At that time, lock it and then go hunted by the legion, hoping not to pounce on it.

The location of the Earth Weeping King has been locked, in an Aboriginal town in Australia, and it seems that a group of aliens have been converted into believers, intending to establish a demonic superpower.

Moreover, the geographical location is in the ocean, separated from the continental plate, without external interference, it is definitely the perfect base camp, and the demon army dispatched by the Earth Crying King is all flying demons, and it is conceivable that they stay in Australia without wings.

At this time, the war continued for a while and a half, and the main number was unequal, but there was support from weapons, and the victory was in the Alchemy Republic.

There are many temporary field hospitals, which are very seriously injured professionals, lack limbs, can no longer fight, and internal injuries are stabilized by medical occupations waiting for treatment.

The lack of an arm or thigh is not a big problem, the biochemical department has studied limb regeneration, the price is a little high, and it takes a little time to regrow a new arm or leg from the wound location, and it will take a little time to return to normal, exactly the same as the original, according to the life clone replication technology.

However, the regeneration of internal organs cannot be achieved for the time being, and it is mainly too replicable, and it is being studied with all its might. (To be continued.) )