Six Hundred and Forty-Three We Are Finished

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"I think we are finished." Sitting in the dark prison, looking at the old iron fence, and the set of bones inside the iron lock attached to the wall, Alan Hill The pilot Prak sighed in despair.

He had just gone through a magical journey that made him feel broken. He was shot down by an inexplicable strong man while scouting the enemy, and then he, who should have been eaten and shredded, was captured here again.

The skeletons on the wall stink, but nothing scary. Because that is not a human skeleton, it should be other demons locked here before.

The other party was probably starved to death here, the flesh and blood on the bones had dried up, and it looked like it had been rotting for many years.

In fact, they are afraid, but what they are afraid of is not the corpses on the wall, what they are afraid of is the burly demon soldiers outside the fence.

These demons can rush in at any time, because the fence made of rusty iron doesn't look very strong at all...

"Yeah, we're done." The co-pilot sat on the dusty weeds, looking at an insect that didn't know if it was meat-eating on the wall, digging the dirt on the wall there.

"Even if they don't eat us...we will die here." The captain Prak told a tragic fact with a depressed voice.

There is actually no problem with what he said. From any point of view, their fate will not be much better.

If the general of the demon killed them in the sky just now, they would feel more relaxed.

Once people have hope, they will not have the courage to continue to face death. The other party has brought them here, but they clearly know that no matter whether the situation is good or bad, there will be no fundamental difference in their ending...

At worst, the demon might have mastered a new way of cooking and wants to try some fresh ingredients—in this case, of course, they will not have any good results.

It is estimated that a big cauldron will be brought in in a while, and everyone will cry together for a while, and then they will be killed and bled, and then thrown into the cauldron.

It's a little better, maybe the devil also has the intention to study human beings, and it is estimated that they will do some research, and of course anatomy and the like are indispensable.

The final outcome may be immortal—just like the demon specimens soaked in formalin in the university, they will probably sleep in the bottle for the rest of their lives without decay. It sounds like a sense of sacred ritual that lasts forever .

Ten thousand steps back in a good direction, the demons do not intend to kill them, but to feed them, treating them as ornamentals in the zoo, and some young demons come to feed them with raw meat or leaves every day.

But even so, they have no future to speak of. Because, before anyone pays for a ticket to visit them, they will disappear into this world with these damn demons...

"The distress signal has been sent out...and the results of the investigation have also been sent out..." Prak's co-pilot leaned against the wall and said with a wry smile: "Soon, our missiles will fly over."

Before the plane crashed, they had already sent the results of the investigation, reporting the news of the discovery of a large number of demon fleets and floating cities.

The expeditionary force who got the news naturally couldn't sit still. Their best way, or the least effortful way to destroy this demon army, is to launch a few nuclear weapons at the place where these demons are!

At that time, these missiles will explode nearby, and the entire demon fleet and floating castles will be destroyed by the explosion, and there will be no hair left!

Yes, nothing will be left! Nothing will remain, including the captured pilots locked in this prison by the demons!

"I'm not afraid of death... I'm just... so depressing to die here." Plaque lowered his head,

Sighing for his own end to come.

He is also a young man in his 20s! If you want to say whether you have lived enough, even an eighty-year-old man doesn't want to give up his life easily!

Just as he was sighing, the door of the cell was pulled open from the outside. The red armor who left a deep impression on the captives walked into the dirty prison with enchanting steps.

"I... am the devil Aresia..." After entering the door, Aresia, who was almost perfect in front and back, looked down at the crowd and introduced herself in a pleasant voice.

Then, with a slight smile, she asked, "You guys, please introduce me too. I always want to know the name of my defeated opponent."

After she finished speaking, she continued to praise: "I still admire your courage. Before the battle between the two armies, you dared to come to me first and challenge me. This shows your courage, or proves your courage. your ignorance."

Several pilots looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't come to challenge before the battle. They were just a group of pilots flying reconnaissance planes to confirm the enemy's position...

However, being able to see such a beautiful woman before dying, these pilots suddenly felt a sense of happiness that "Sajia's life is worthwhile".

The so-called death under the peony flower is also romantic. Now that I know that I will definitely die, it is an extra reward to be able to pass the eye addiction.

"I'm the captain, Second Lieutenant of the Plaque Air Force..." Plaque introduced himself according to the regulations: "We are here to perform reconnaissance missions, and we want to be treated as prisoners... As for the rest, I can't say anything about it."

Arecia originally wanted the succubus to torture the captives, but she was still curious about her enemy and wanted to know more about the enemy's details, so she came here in person to let the succubus guarding outside the prison disperse .

She stood in the prison and listened to the pilots introduce themselves, but she didn't get any information she wanted. However, she still had a strong interest in the things on these Airan Hill pilots, and even asked the captives how to use some equipment.

While she was fiddling with the flashlights, self-defense pistols and other personal items, a ballistic missile loaded with a nuclear warhead, with a long tail flame, broke away from the launcher and flew towards the sky...

Then, the second missile also soared into the sky, following the long white smoke of the first missile, and flew in the same direction.

Followed by the third, fourth, and fifth... In order to ensure that the demon army can be completely destroyed, Alan Hill launched two missiles loaded with nuclear warheads in one breath, and mixed three missiles with conventional warheads !

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