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War in the Wasteland 258 Demon incarnation (4)

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    "I surrender!"

    What is surprising is that when these demons saw the soldiers coming to kill them, they all knelt down on the ground and made a bow.

    Yang Dachuan was immediately happy when he saw the movement of these demons.

    If they resist, at least ten people will die here.  Now that you surrender, nothing like this will happen.  Although Hekai Continent has regulations against killing captives, and gold coins can be exchanged for captives, this does not apply to the demons who do not belong to Hekai Continent at all.  Generally, if the church catches a demon, he will be hanged in public.

    "We long for lifewe are willing to give gold coins in exchange for ourselves!" the white demon shouted.

    ?Obviously, no living thing will give up its life.

    "What's your name? Why are you here?" Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and stared at the demon who was the first to kneel on the ground. Although Xiangshuai and Brat did not agree with the demons' proposal, they did not object either.  Yang Dashuan's questions made them stop the killing at hand and drove the demons to the foot of the rock.

    "My name is Zandi Leke" The demon inhabited looked at Yang Dachuan tremblingly, his limbs still touching the ground.  The other party's strength seemed to frighten the demon.  "Dear His Majesty the Demon King"

    "Your Majesty the Demon King? Who is your name?" Yang Dazhuan was puzzled by Zandi's name, blinking and looking around randomly.

    "Respected and powerful human lord, I have heard your name for a long time. In our abyss plane, whoever can kill the demon king can take his place." Zandi said with a trembling voice.  Answering the questions raised by Yang Dashuan.

    "What?"

    Yang Dashuan rolled his eyelids and didn't react for a while, but he felt happy in his heart.

    Although it was said that Xiang Shuai was responsible for the last attack on the Dread Demon King, he was beaten to a semi-crimped state by Yang Dashuan.  It was Lao Yang who was the one who made the most effort!

    Xiangshuai, who reaped the benefits, only had to tell others that his racial power had awakened a ¡®Devil Hunter¡¯, and the others were stunned. How could they know that this was the real thing?

    Yang Dashuan turned around proudly and glanced at Xiang Shuai fiercely.

    Meeting the other person¡¯s gaze, Xiangshuai snorted twice and turned his head away.  Regarding this matter, Xiang Shuai was somewhat afraid to look at Yang Dashuan.

    Yang Dashuan, who got the advantage and behaved well, naturally became happy, hehe patted his belly, and prepared to turn around and ask questions.

    "By the way, you"

    Before the word ¡®right¡¯ could be fully spoken, a sudden change occurred.

    Facts have proved that excessive self-confidence means that sooner or later, you will learn a lesson, even Yang Dashuan, who never suffers, is no exception!

    ¡°I only heard a series of muffled sounds of ¡®Puff, Puff¡¯, and a few black shadows shot out from where the demon was crouched.  Yang Dashuan immediately felt a sharp pain in his shoulder socket, and then there was a foreign object near his mouth!

    Many host demons became commotion at this moment and rushed towards the nearest target.

    Their two-edged and five-edged bodies rapidly shrunk in the air until they were only the size of a fist, forcing themselves into other people's mouths.  The thing in Yang Dashuan's mouth is the bones of Zandi!

    Yang Dachuan was almost crazy. He really didn¡¯t expect that he would capsize in the gutter!

    "These guys, who can only be regarded as mid-level demons at best, are actually able to show their weakness to their enemies and know how to set traps for others.  Take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack when the opponent is not paying attention!

    A hand crossbow was gleaming on the ground, and the place where fifty or sixty possessed demons were nestled just now was completely empty.

    These demons took advantage of the time when the hand crossbows were fired, aiming at their respective targets and pounced on them.  Although he was well prepared, his plan was not successful.  Except for Yang Dashuan who was the closest and got hit, there were really very few others.  Although a few Behemoths and half-elves in the front row were indeed possessed, they were immediately knocked down by the people next to them.

    There are still about a dozen demons who have failed and were blocked by the rescue army.

    "Male Gobi!" Yang Dashuan grabbed Zandi who was about to put it in his mouth, pulled him out fiercely, and threw him to the ground.

    Seeing that the master was at a disadvantage, several slave warriors stepped up and trampled the parasitic demon into shit that had not yet recovered its body shape, but they were stopped by the master.

    Yang Dashuan gritted his teeth, cursed and pulled out the crossbow bolt stuck in his shoulder, blood spurting out like a fountain.

    The seven-inch long crossbow arrow was completely inserted, but the severe pain when it was pulled out would make anyone turn pale.  This crossbow arrow passesMade of fine steel, the three-sided arrowheads are extremely sharp, and the arrow shafts are also printed with wonderful magic talismans.

    It¡¯s the Annihilation Arrow!

    It¡¯s actually an armor arrow designed to break through magic shields!

    Yang Dazhuan knew this kind of magic formation, and most of the weapons in his slaves' hands were engraved with this formation.  Fortunately, the reflection of poison could not be seen on the two crossbow arrows, and it seemed that they had not had time to apply poison yet.

    "I want to kill all these demons!" The dead soldiers who survived just now became angry. Yang Dachuan had saved their lives just now, and now he was injured. They were so angry that they pulled out their long knives, pushed aside the crowd, and prepared to chop.  Those possessed demons whose bones were broken but survived.

    "Stop! We need these demons to inquire about the enemy's military situation!" Xiangshuai and Brat quickly stopped these impulsive Beamon.  Even so, one or two of them were still killed because of their anger, but this was only the best result.

    "Tie them all up for me no, nail them to the wall!" Yang Dashuan sat on the ground, and two witch doctors were bandaging the wounds on his shoulders back and forth.

    The slave warriors who obeyed the order all stood up, pinched the necks of these demons with one hand and walked forward - Xiang Shuai just said that the bones in the necks of these demons cannot be reduced.  , so it¡¯s safest to hold them by the neck.  There were less than twenty of the fifty or so host demons left, and they were all taken to the rock wall on the Thunder Mountain Range in Red City.

    Bulat wanted to speak out to stop these slave warriors, but was stopped by Xiang Shuai.  "Don't worry about them. As long as they can't be beaten to death, let them do whatever they want. He's injured now. If you don't let him vent his anger, it won't be worth it!"

    After hearing Xiangshuai¡¯s words, Brat immediately shrank his neck.

    The slave warriors are not easy to attack, they are all life-threatening veterans.  His left hand was holding the demon's neck, and his right hand was holding the weapon used by the trolls, and he thrust it directly into the demon's body.

    Each demon must have at least seven or eight javelins inserted into its body. These javelins have all avoided the vital points and were nailed to the demon's limbs.  The vicious slave warriors also thrust their javelins into the crotches of these guys, but these demons did not react much.  I don't know if it's because he's numb from too many injuries, or because he doesn't have those things at all.

    As for the parasitic demon named Zandi, it is the slave warrior's serious care object, with a total of eighteen javelins nailed to its body.  Fortunately, this guy is about half a sword bigger than the average demon, otherwise these javelins alone would be enough to get him to his grandma's house.  Even so, it hurt so much that he cried for his father and mother.

    As for the torture, it hasn¡¯t started yet.

    Yang Dashuan had to torture these guys to vent his anger.  Many Behemoth warriors had suffered losses before, and they couldn't wait to agree with Yang Dashuan's idea. Although Xiangshuai and Brat were not happy, they did not object. They just asked Yang Dashuan not to play these guys to death.  , as long as you keep a breath and can form words.

    ¡°But when it comes to clich¨¦s, Yang Dashuan is naturally the best at it.

    There are only two methods of so-called torture, one is coercion and the other is inducement.  He has tried both methods for the people on Hekai Continent.  Because all people have their own desires and ideas.  Whatever he wants to do, he has a purpose.  So it's okay to use coercion and inducement.

    As for these demons, it is quite a headache, because there are not many methods available, so the only one left is coercion.  Feelings Even if Yang Dashuan wants to send someone to use a honey trap, he still has to find out what kind of taste these demons like.

    Nearly twenty more parasitic demons were hung on the originally bare rock wall. These half-dead guys couldn't move. Blue Yunyun's blood kept flowing down along the javelin, making people's scalp feel numb.  .  However, the body that twitches from time to time tells the people around them that they still have breath.
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