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 has no results, your life and mine will be in danger.

Thinking about how miserable our predecessors died

Yes, yes, Lord Adjutant, I will definitely let the old guy speak. When the interrogator heard the adjutant’s anger getting louder and louder, he himself was frightened, and he said hurriedly: Give me a little more time, and I will definitely be able to do it.

arrive.

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: If it is not possible, even if you create some

Information, we have to deal with the legion commander first, do you understand?

I understand. When the interrogator saw the other party staring at him so angrily and anxiously, he 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 face. The interrogator looked at his disappearing back and spat hard: Bah, I have seen it a long time ago. If something is wrong, you will definitely push me away.

Go out and be a scapegoat, shameless thing, so many people have died, why don't you die quickly?

But that old man from the Sand tribe is still so stubborn even though he's already dead. Humph, I don't believe that he can't pry out the information about that formation map despite all the torture in the Demon Realm Abyss. At this moment, the interrogator's eyes showed a taste for cruelty.

Blood's vicious look: 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 instruments of torture. The walls are covered with blood that has not been wiped clean, and stumps and heads can be seen everywhere. Most of the prisoners who were tortured

They 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 surrounding subordinates who were whipping the prisoner and torturing him: Get out of here, I.

Need some quiet time.

When the demonic torturers in the interrogation room heard this, they immediately dropped their whips and instruments of torture 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 squeak.

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, the interrogator, an old guy from the Sand tribe, knocked on the crystal shield with his hand and shouted impatiently: Are you still awake? Hurry up and answer my words.

Uh, it's you again, you evil dog of the demon clan. Don't even think of 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 shouted angrily: You have caused the destruction of the Sand tribe. The surviving Sand tribe will definitely avenge this blood feud.

Even if that old thing ever comes to you, 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.

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 shuddered violently, and instantly spurted out four jets 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, he had an intoxicated expression on his face.

At this time, the interrogator said proudly: Over the years, we Abyss Demons have also 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 flames. Seeing that there is no such thing

The power of Xu Demon Realm's black fire is not enough to make your ghost collapse and disappear, but it can make you always surrounded by extreme pain, hahaha.

Uh-huh, you devil, you have to be 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.

It is extremely easy to want me to stop. At this time, the interrogator, who was sitting leisurely on a chair and admiring the miserable condition of the old man from the Sand tribe, said slowly: You know what I want, tell me the matter quickly and I will stop treating you immediately.

torture, how about

Don't you want to know the secret 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 sinner of the Sand Clan, and I will never tell anyone.

Half a word

You old 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 me go first."

You taste double the pain

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 the blood-spurting hand fell to the ground at the same time.

Wow my hand

Before the kid's screams could be heard, Guan Heng, who had drawn his sword, had already swung a fist, 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 dropped his foot, causing the interrogator's head to burst into pieces and fly away.

Aww, ow, ow, it was too late, but soon, the body of the interrogator without his head suddenly burst out with a black energy. Guan Heng chuckled: You have also condensed a ghost, so it belongs to me.

Swish, swish, swallow the ghost beast's Evil-Breaking Eyes, and the newly born ghosts were immediately turned into the Soul Stone, and fell into Guan Heng's hands impartially.
Chapter completed!