Alvin carried the high-ranking demon back to the rear.

Along the way, there were teams from various countries participating in the war passing by one after another, especially the Russian soldiers who were the most vicious.

The rough scrap-like mechanical exoskeleton rushed into the battlefield with hundreds of eight-legged robots under the control of a group of big men.

The shells washed the ground, and then the machine guns advanced......

The eight-legged robots led by Russian GIs, who are dozens of times more powerful than Barney, are much more powerful than Barney, and GIs who are accustomed to their own weapons know how to maximize the function of these weapons.

And Barney has already given the best example, and the weaknesses of Cerberus and Demon Bull have been found.

As soon as Alvin returned to the starting point, Zhang Qiang walked over with a tablet and said to him, "There are a large number of demons coming towards us on the periphery, do you have any ideas?" ”

Alvin threw the high-level demon to the ground, and as he watched the unlucky ghost's head begin to gather flames again, he kicked the unlucky man in the temple with a little impatience.

The neck of the High Demon made a terrible noise, and then the flames dispersed as if the desolate stars had been blown by a gale!

Seeing the still undead high-level demon staring at him with vicious eyes, Alvin crouched down with a sinister smile and pressed his neck to make his face on the ground......

The red battle axe swung and sliced into the head of the high-ranking demon......

Due to the operation of the sharp battle axe, this time it not only cut off the two horns of the high-level demon, but also cut off a piece of his forehead.

The high-level demon who looked like he was not afraid of death just now suddenly let out a terrible scream, and then loudly begged Alvin for mercy in demonic language.

High-level demons are generally not very afraid of death, and their souls can be resurrected in hell, although they will be resurrected and then demoted, but they can quickly get back on their feet after one experience.

It's just "eating"......

The low-level demons in Hell can't eat it at all, and those manic souls don't taste very good, but the energy is still enough.

But what scared the high-level demon now was that he could sense a large number of souls gathering on the battlefield, but the target was the tall man in the red armor in front of him.

His body was like a pumping machine, pumping all the wandering soul abilities into his body, and he didn't seem to have any feeling of being able to eat at all......

This is terrifying, even the demons of the royal family can't do what they are now.

They who are particular about life have to at least choose their souls, choose those with higher purity to "eat", and then digest them!

But the man in front of him "eats" thousands of grumpy souls, and he doesn't even have the idea of "hiccups"!

Alvin frowned as he watched the high-level demon speak a "foreign language" that he didn't understand......

Glancing at Zhang Qiang, who was spreading his hands at him, Alvin kicked the high-level demon's mouth and made him shut up.

Think about the prince captive he once captured, and now this guy who doesn't even have a mastery of "foreign languages" doesn't look very advanced!

Zhang Qiang didn't understand what Alvin was going to toss a demon for, he spread his hands helplessly and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Alvin glanced at the demon who was covering his mouth and snorting at his feet, and said with a smile: "I don't know, but this guy looks more advanced, so I arrested him and wanted to ask for information."

At least we need to know where we are and how many demons there are nearby......"

Saying that, Alvin spread his hands and said, "It's a pity that everyone doesn't understand the language, this is really a problem......"

Zhang Qiang shook his head amusedly, and said, "Give him to me, the sharpshooter will have a translator, which should allow us to get a little information from this guy's mouth......"

Alvin looked at Zhang Qiang strangely, and said with a smile: "How many good things do you have in the Sharpshooter?" Where did you all get it from?

Don't tell me it's the inverted bucket......"

Zhang Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "If you think about it, can you still pour out high-tech in the inverted bucket?"

That thing was dismantled from the Kree ship, and it's the same thing as our flying sword, and the brainwaves that express emotions and thoughts can be translated! ”

Saying that, Zhang Qiang beckoned to a few sharpshooter staff members standing not far away, and then he pulled Alvin and said, "We can't fight so hard!"

There are more than 10,000 low-level demons approaching us on the periphery, and how many more are behind us still need to be investigated, but our numbers and materials are limited after all......"

Alvin felt the endless energy converging towards his body, he sighed in satisfaction, and then said with a smile: "The Sharpshooter Society is actually afraid?" ”

Saying that, Alvin pointed to the Fat King Garden and Strange who came over, and he smiled and said, "The mages of Kama Taj will create a strong camp in this place, and you have a chance to breathe.

Nobody told you to fight hard, if you think this intensity of the fight is desperate.

Then I advise you to give up the idea of going to aliens, and just do your own thing honestly......"

As Alvin spoke, several staff members of the Sharpshooter Club came over and fixed the high-level demon with a fork similar to that used to catch madmen, and then several people worked together to lift the unlucky demon, which had collapsed a little, and walked towards the logistics of the Sharpshooter Club......

A red horn fell out of the body of the high-ranking demon, and he didn't forget this horn when Alvin stepped his head into the dirt just now, which shows how precious this thing is.

Picking up the red horn and tossing it in his hand, Alvin looked at the high-level demon's complicated eyes mixed with horror, regret, and begging for mercy, he shook his head amusedly, and then walked over and swung his axe to cut off the limbs of the high-level demon in the horrified eyes of everyone.

Anyway, as long as the brain waves keep the limbs of this demon, those staff members may be in danger......

When the people of the Sharpshooter Club had taken away the high-ranking demon, Alvin raised the red horn in his hand and looked at it.

The material of this thing looks familiar, the "Insnade" of the Hell Worm as the core.

With the slight force in Alvin's hand, the hellworm in the horn transmitted a clear signal......

Like those red boomerang "throw me out", the message from the protozoa inside this horn is ""......

Alvin looked at the horn-like horn in his hand, thinking about the way that high-level demon blew this thing just now, he felt that he really couldn't speak......

"This is a magic item used by the high-level demons of hell to drive away the low-level demons, a very good thing......"

The fat man Wang Yuan walked to Alvin's side, looked at the red horn in his hand and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, you should try it, maybe you can put together a demon army for yourself......"

Alvin looked at the fat man Wang Yuan like a fool, he slapped the horn in his hand into his arms, and then said: "You blow, I'll keep it if it's useful, and I'll give it to you if it's useless......"

The fat man Wang Yuan raised a middle finger at Alvin when he heard this, and then he took the horn and slapped it into Strange's arms, and said with a smile: "You blow, return it to him if it is useful, and keep it as a souvenir if it is useless."

You'd better pray that it's useless so you can use it to get to the London Temple for that magic cloak. ”