Adelaide sat alone in his seat, he opened the special envelope sealed with special fire paint, it was a letter from the Grand Duke of Purgatory, but he was a little hesitant, he did not have the courage to read the contents of the letter now.

In the end, he still pulled out the letter in the envelope, and held it up tremblingly, as if this was not a letter but a mountain of immeasurable weight, and then he looked at it slowly, the content of the letter was very simple, and even if it was the first time that he was high-spirited as the general of the Blood Guard Legion, I am afraid that he would not even frown, and directly killed it with the elite, even if the enemy was extremely strong, what was there to fear.

Adelaide laughed self-deprecatingly, laughing and laughing, but tears couldn't stop flowing: "If it was three thousand years ago, no, even if it was only five hundred years ago, I could have mobilized 100,000 blood guard elites in the first time, and one soldier could be used as ten soldiers, but now most of the old people of the Blood Guard Legion are either killed on the battlefield or missing, and I have become the person I looked down on the most, how ironic, how ironic." ”

The paper was pinched in his hand, crumpled, he knew that it was too late to say all this now, it was a mistake made by his own youth, he naturally had to pay a heavy price, but it was a pity that it affected other people, and the Blood Guard Legion also collapsed because of this, decaying at a very fast speed in the hell of the jungle, lacking fresh and energetic blood injection, coupled with the serious corruption and degeneration within the legion, at this moment the Blood Guard Legion has become a garbage can, a concentration camp for criminals, and those demons who break the law but do not die will basically be thrown to the Blood Guard camp and other places to serve as cannon fodder and miscellaneous soldiers rushing to the front lineAfter all, it is rare in hell prisons, and the abyss is a big prison, but it seems that there is no famous prison in hell except for the abyss, not to mention that even if the guy who enters the abyss comes out alive, it is no different from dead.

Carlos, who was outside the barracks, wanted to leave, but he was a little worried, he didn't care about Adelaide Blood Guard, a stranger who had only met once, but worried that the plan of the Grand Duke of Purgatory would not be successfully implemented, one wrong step, one wrong step, now the time and space are disordered, once the Grand Duke of Purgatory does not get timely information, it is very likely that one step will be empty, resulting in the complete collapse of the Hell defense line he is responsible for, and the consequences are unimaginable to Carlos.

He really wanted to help, after all, Adelaide's foundation was there, although he looked no different from a waste, but he was also a mid-level demon god, even if it was a simple meat shield, it was enough for the enemy of the same level to fight for a long time, not to mention that there was an entire Blood Guard Legion here, in the case of pouring out, even if those Blood Guard Legion soldiers were waste, ruffians and scum, it was no problem to delay the enemy's pace and cause some trivial trouble to the enemy.

That's right, in Carlos's opinion now, those soldiers of the Blood Guard Legion are completely disposable, even if the whole army is wiped out this time, as long as they can complete the tasks given to them by the Purgatory Bus, there is no problem, after all, there is always someone who needs to do this matter, but unfortunately he has delayed a lot of time, otherwise he would rather ride the demon dragon back to report to the Grand Duke of Purgatory to help change a legion, without the order of the Grand Duke of Purgatory, Carlos did not fully command these armies, even if it was the Blood Guard Legion, he could only come in and visit, and there was still no way for him to command these soldiers。

He shook his head, and after a few words to Toteli, he was ready to leave, no way, Adelaide and the Blood Guard soldiers under his command were so unreliable, he Carlos didn't dare to set off with them, in this case, the Grand Duke of Purgatory seriously misestimated the strength of the Blood Guard Legion, and the final result must be death without a place to be buried, because the enemy is definitely an existence that the Blood Guard can only deal with.

Seeing that the scantily clad demons were able to enter the Blood Guard camp without hindrance, Carlos didn't want to complain about anything, he always felt that he might have been able to enter this camp without a token before, and even he saw the demon gambling stick that came to gamble with the soldiers, holding cards, cups and dice that could not be seen through, and he was not stopped by the soldiers at all, but communicated with the soldiers guarding the door.

Carlos used his mind spell to say to the demon dragon on the side: "Let's go, Toteli, the soldiers here are completely different from what I imagined, compared to the well-trained, strong, and perfectly coordinated Purgatory Legion I've seen before, these guys are just a rabble." ”

He didn't intend to say this directly in front of these soldiers, not because he was afraid of angering them, but because he felt that there would only be two meaningless results: the first was that the soldiers were still smiling and shamelessly ignoring Carlos's words, and the second was that the soldiers were angry, and although they did not dare to attack on the surface, they secretly hated Carlos.

There is an old saying in the far east that Hades is better, the little ghost is difficult, Carlos will be very unhappy if he is remembered by these guys for no reason, it is impossible to kill these blood guards directly, if he only kills a few dozens of blood guards, it is easy to say, but it is impossible for him to kill everyone, let alone slaughter a second-rate legion registered in the middle of hell at will, the result of this is to kill the chicken and set an example, Carlos is the chicken that was killed, no matter how to say that the blood guard army is also one of the faces of hell, and openly beat the face of the ultimate boss？

Carlos doesn't want to get out of hell yet, so it's better to treat this unpleasant thing as if it were invisible.

"Mr. Emissary, you haven't left yet. Adelaide actually came to the door at this time, this abrupt scene undoubtedly frightened the soldiers guarding the door, even if they despised Adelaide in their hearts, but they never dared to show it on their faces, but they gave a military salute to Adelaide very respectfully.

"Hello General Adelaide!"

"Hey, what you said before is tonight, the location is the old place, just the gatekeeper or something, anyway, there is nothing worth caring about in this place, what's wrong with being lazy once in a while?"

He staggered, and seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, as to where it came from, Carlos estimated that nine times out of ten it was drunk in the barracks, and although the gambling devil could not stand steadily, he was not at all guilty of doing this kind of thing, but was very skillful, and seemed to have done it many times.

Adelaide didn't say anything, and by the way, he cut off the drunkard's head, while the other soldiers were silent, because their affairs were obviously revealed by the drunkard, and according to military law, Adelaide deserved to kill them.