"Idiot, we can't control so much now." The adjutant growled in a panic: "Captain Kouhan's army will return to the base soon. If he sees our interrogation has no result, you, my life will be unsuccessful. Think about how miserable our exes died!!"

"Yes, yes, yes, sir, I will definitely let the old guy speak." The interrogator heard the angrier getting louder and louder, and he was also frightened. He hurriedly said: "Give me some more time, I can definitely do it."

"Remember, in two hours, the commander of the Kouhan Army will be back. Is there only so much time left in our lives? It depends entirely on your interrogation skills." The adjutant said viciously: "It really doesn't work. Even if you 'create' some information, you have to deal with the commander of the army first. Do you understand?"

"I understand." The interrogator saw the other party staring at him in anger and anxiety, so frightened that he didn't even dare to say more, and just nodded constantly.

"Hmph, you can do it yourself."

After the adjutant said that, he immediately turned away with a calm face. When the interrogator looked at his disappearing back, he spat fiercely: "Bah, I have seen that something is wrong. You will definitely push me as a scapegoat. Shameless things. So many people are dead. Why don't you die quickly?"

"But that old Sand tribe is dead and still so stubborn. Humph, I don't believe that with so many tortures from the Demon Abyss, I can't even pry out the information of the "former map". At this moment, a cruel and bloodthirsty look appeared in the interrogator's eyes: "Old thing, I see how long you can withstand 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 at the bottom of the ground. It is gloomy and dim, filled with messy torture tools, the walls are covered with uncensored blood and limbs thrown everywhere, and the heads are everywhere. Most of the tortured prisoners are captured by the Phantom Dragon Legion from the Great Six of St. Lombun, human race, elves, beast races, and even dwarves and monsters.

In the innermost, there was a small room opened separately, holding one of the most important prisoners in the Stone Demon Castle. The interrogator suddenly spoke, ordering all the subordinates around who were whipping the prisoners and tortured him: "Get out of here, I need to be quiet."

When the cruel demons and cruel officials in the interrogation room heard this, they immediately threw down the whip and torture instruments in their hands, and ran out of the room. At this time, the only one of the interrogation officers was left in the room.

He walked to the end of the room and kicked over the broken chair that was blocking the road. The interrogator grabbed a metal handle on the wall and pulled it down with a giggle.

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 going to start again..."

In this narrow secret interrogation room, there was only a crystal-like cylindrical cover, and the things locked inside seemed extremely weak.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Hey, the old thing from the Sand tribe!" The interrogator knocked on the crystal cover with his hand and shouted impatiently: "Are you still awake? Answer me quickly."

"Uh... it's you again, the evil dog of the demon clan, don't even want to ask anything from me!"

The body of the old man in the sand clan was obviously translucent. His body was destroyed and he was just a ghost now. But even so, the old man in the sand clan was full of stubbornness and did not give in to the other party at all. He struggled to roar at the interrogator: "You have caused the destruction of the sand clan. This blood-sea hatred, the surviving sand clan will definitely avenge it!"

"You can't see the old guy who killed Thousand Swords even if there is such a day."

At this moment, the interrogator, who was angry and embarrassed, had a cold and cruel smile on his lips: "You can see that, as long as I torture you, the means."

"Go to yours."

"Bang!" With a low roar, the interrogator swung his fist and hit a button in front of him. Four fiery red crystal stones suddenly appeared above the completely closed crystal cover.

The next second, the fiery red crystal stone was violently restless, and instantly spurted out four blazing black fires, hitting the soul body of the old man of the sand clan fiercely.

"Uhhhhh--" The old man of the Sha tribe immediately screamed far away. When the interrogator heard the sound, he had an intoxicated expression on his face.

At this time, the interrogator said proudly: "Over the years, our Abyss Demons have also studied the ghosts and spirits of life. We know that the thing that ghosts like you fear the most is the extremely hot flames. Have you seen it? The power of these black fires in the Demon Realm is not enough to make your ghosts collapse and disappear, but it can keep you surrounded by extreme pain all the time, hahaha."

"Uh uh uh - you demon, you must die a good death!" After being tortured to death, the old man of the sand tribe suddenly became a little thinner again. He was burned by the black fire and kept beating the crystal cover weakly: "Stop it-"

"I want me to stop?! It's so simple." At this time, the interrogator who was sitting leisurely on the chair and admiring the tragic situation of the old man in the sand clan said slowly: "Do you know what I want, hurry up and tell the matter well, I will stop torture you immediately, how about it?"

"No!! Don't want to know the secret of the Sha Clan!" The old man's soul trembled violently. Although he had been tortured, his will was still firm and unyielding. The old man of the Sha Clan shouted: "I will never become a sinner of the Sha Clan, and I will not say a word!"

"You old and immortal sand trash, if you don't confess, just die!" Seeing that the other party suffered such a big loss, he was still stubborn and refused to say anything. The furious interrogator reached out to the button, and he shouted: "Let you taste the double the pain first..."

"Swish!" Before the interrogator's hand fell, a cold light suddenly appeared in the slanting thorn. The next moment, the interrogator suddenly realized that he had only one bare broken arm, and the blood-squirting hand fell to the ground at the same time.

"Wow—my hand..."

Before the boy's screams could be heard, Guan Heng, who had used the knife, had already punched and landed heavily on his cheeks with a strong wind. The interrogator clearly heard the sound of his face shattering, and immediately fell in front of him. Guan Heng was too lazy to keep his life, and stepped forward and fell down, "Crack!" The interrogator's kui immediately burst into pieces and flew.

"Aowuwu--" At that time, the body of the interrogator who had lost his head suddenly burst out with a black air. Guan Heng smiled and said, "You have condensed ghosts too?! That's right for me!"

"Swish swish swish swish!" As soon as the ghost-swallowing beast shone, the new ghost was immediately turned into a Soul Stone, and it fell into Guan Heng's hands without bias.

——【First update, good morning, everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscription, please give me monthly tickets~\(≧▽≦)/~】——(To be continued.)
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