readx; "Idiot, we can't control so much now." The adjutant roared angrily: "Commander Korhan will return to the station soon. If he sees that our interrogation is fruitless, you, my It’s hard to save your life, just think about how tragically our predecessors died!!”
"Yes, yes, Lord Adjutant, I will definitely let the old man speak." The interrogator heard the adjutant's mouth becoming more and more angry, and he was frightened. He said hurriedly: "Give me a little more time, I will It can definitely be done.”
"Remember, Commander Korhan will be back in two hours. Whether our lives only have this little time left depends entirely on your interrogation skills." The adjutant said fiercely: "It's really not possible, even if it's To 'create' some information, we must deal with the legion commander first, do you understand?"
"I understand." Seeing the other party staring at him so angrily and anxiously, the interrogator was so frightened that he didn't even dare to say anything, and just kept nodding.
"Humph, you have to figure it out yourself."
After the adjutant finished speaking, he immediately walked away with a sullen expression. The interrogator looked at his disappearing back and spat hard: "Bah, I have seen it a long time ago. If there is something wrong, you will definitely kill me." Pushing it out as a scapegoat, shameless thing, so many people have died, why don't you die quickly?"
"But that old man from the Sand Clan is still so stubborn even though he's already dead. Humph, I don't believe that he can't pry out the information about the "array map" despite all the torture in the Demon Realm Abyss." At this moment, the interrogator's eyes A cruel and bloodthirsty look appeared on his face: "Old man, let's see how long you can carry it!"
Thinking of this, the interrogator walked straight towards the stairs at the end of the corridor.
The interrogation room of the Stone Demon Castle is located on the lowest floor underground. It is a dark and gloomy place, filled with messy torture instruments. The walls are covered with blood that has not been wiped clean, and stumps and heads scattered everywhere. Most of the tortured people The prisoners are all prisoners captured by the Phantom Dragon Legion from the Shenglong Pulun Continent, including humans, elves, orcs, and even dwarves and warcraft.
In the innermost part, there was a separate small room, where one of the most important prisoners in the Stone Demon Castle was imprisoned. The interrogator suddenly spoke and ordered all the subordinates around him who were whipping the prisoners and torturing them: "Get out of here." , I need to be quiet for a while."
When the demonic torturers in the interrogation room heard this, they immediately dropped their whips and torture instruments and ran out of the room. At this time, the interrogator was the only one left in the room.
Stepping to the end of the room and kicking over the broken chair blocking the way, the interrogator grabbed a metal handle on the wall and pulled it down with a clang.
The blood-stained stone wall suddenly split into two, and a secret space appeared inside. The interrogator stepped in and murmured to himself: "It's about to start again..."
In this small, secret interrogation room, there was only a crystal-like cylindrical cover, and what was contained inside seemed extremely weak.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Hey, old fellow from the Sand Clan!" The interrogator knocked on the crystal shield with his hand and shouted impatiently, "Are you still awake? Answer me quickly."
"Uh...it's you again, you evil dog of the demon clan, don't even think about asking me anything...from my mouth!"
The body of the old man from the Sand tribe was obviously translucent. His body had been destroyed and he was just a ghost now. But even so, the old man from the Sand tribe was full of stubbornness and did not appear to give in to the opponent at all. He struggled to face the interrogator. He roared angrily: "You have caused the destruction of the Sand Clan. The surviving Sand Clan people will definitely avenge this blood feud!"
"You old man who can kill a thousand swords, even if one day comes, you won't be able to see him anymore."
At this moment, the interrogator, who was furious, had a cold and cruel smile on his lips: "All you can see is how I torture you."
"Go to hell."
"Bang!" With a low roar, the interrogator punched a button in front of him, and four fiery red crystals suddenly appeared above the completely enclosed crystal cover.
The next second, the fiery red crystal swayed violently, and instantly spurted out four streams of blazing black fire, viciously hitting the soul of the old man from the Sand Clan.
"Uh ah ah ah -" the shrill scream of the old man from the Sand tribe immediately spread far and wide. When the interrogator heard the sound, his face was full of intoxication.
At this time, the interrogator said proudly: "For many years, we, the Abyss Demon Clan, have done a lot of research on the ghosts and spirits of life. We know that the thing that ghosts like you are most afraid of is the extremely hot flame. Do you see it? ? The power of these demon black fires is not enough to make your ghost disappear, but it can make you always surrounded by extreme pain, hahaha."
"Uh uh uh - you devil, you must die a good death!" After being tortured to death, the soul of the old man from the Sand tribe suddenly became a little thinner. Burnt by the black fire, he kept beating the crystal shield feebly: "Stop it——"
"You want me to stop?! It's so simple." The interrogator, who was sitting leisurely on a chair at this time, admiring the miserable condition of the old man from the Sand tribe, said slowly: "You know what I want, please tell me the matter quickly and obediently. How about I stop torturing you immediately?"
"No!! You don't want to know the secrets of the Sand Clan!" The old man's soul was shaking violently. Although he had been tortured, his will was still firm and unyielding. The old man of the Sand Clan shouted: "I will never become a member of the Sand Clan. A sinner won’t say a word!”
"You old and immortal sand trash, if you don't confess, go to hell!" Seeing that the other party suffered such a big loss, he still refused to say anything. The furious interrogator reached for the button and shouted. : "Let you taste double the suffering first..."
"Huh!" Before the interrogator's hand could fall, a cold light suddenly appeared in the slanting stab. The next moment, the interrogator suddenly realized that he only had a bare and severed wrist left, and at the same time, the hand spurted with blood snapped. Land.
"Wow - my hand..."
Before the kid's screams could be heard, Guan Heng, who had drawn his sword, had already swung a punch, and it hit his face heavily with the strong wind. The interrogator could clearly hear the smashing sound of his facial bones, and he suddenly Guan Heng fell forward with a plop, but Guan Heng didn't bother to save his life. He stepped forward and landed with a kick. "Crack!" The interrogator's head exploded into pieces and flew into the air.
"Awwww——" After a while, the headless interrogator's body suddenly burst out with a black energy. Guan Heng chuckled: "You have also condensed a ghost?! That just belongs to me. !”
"Swish, swish, swish!" The ghost-eating beast shined with its evil-breaking eyes, and the newly born ghosts were immediately turned into the Stone of Souls, and fell into Guan Heng's hands without hesitation.
——[First update of 2016.6.18, good morning everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly votes~(≧▽≦)/~]——(To be continued.)
