"Heal, heal" released more than a dozen healing spells, and the huge wound on his right chest finally healed. If it wasn't for the devil's super strong physical fitness that hung his life, it might not be able to last if it was replaced by other creatures Use healing magic.

At the same time, in order to treat this wound, the high-ranking demon Griffin also exhausted all the magic power in his body, and the number of spellcastings left today is less than ten.

"Sure enough, medium magic can only heal flesh and blood, but cannot regenerate bones." The high-ranking demon Griffin looked at his slightly sunken right chest.

The mana was exhausted, one wing was knocked off, and his body was extremely weak. In his current state, even an ordinary adult human could kill him.

The high-ranking demon Griffin tremblingly supported the wall and stood up, walking towards the stairs of the city wall. "Hope those guys don't come so fast."

As he walked down the stairs and down the city wall, there was that disturbing sound in the sky.

TA TA TA TA TA TA TA!

Dozens of armed helicopters circled over the high-level demon Griffin, surrounding him, and did not attack him directly.

Um? It seems promising.

Seeing this scene, Griffin remembered that he was caught by a group of adventurers when he was still weak, and they were the same at that time.

According to his accumulated experience over the years, these races of order are very strange, and they have two fatal flaws. After many people of the order race knocked down the enemy, they were not used to making up for the enemy. What's more, they obviously won the battle, and they still have to say a few words. Do they want to defeat the enemy both physically and psychologically?

Back then, he used these two points to kill many adventurers.

Thinking of this, Griffin quickly thought about countermeasures. If I could hold them alone as hostages, I would have a chance to escape successfully. But the problem is that I can't even beat an ordinary human being in my current state. How should I take hostages?

No matter, thinking so much is better than taking a gamble, it's better than doing nothing, waiting to die is not the devil's style!

Then he raised his head and shouted at the steel monster birds: "You cowards! Do you dare to come down and challenge me one-on-one!"

The gunship didn't respond, it was still hovering over him.

"You are a group of cowards who only hide in a pile of scrap iron! Even if I am seriously injured now, I can beat you ten with one hand! Do you dare to come down and have a duel between warriors!"

If he had encountered a group of adventurers, there might have been some stunned youths who would have challenged him one-on-one, but now he encountered a modern army, and the modern army would not talk to you about morality.

For the modern army, no matter what the method is, as long as it can destroy the enemy, it is a good method, and it is not single-handedly if you can fight in groups!

"It seems that I am doomed." Seeing this situation, Griffin closed his eyes in despair, ready to accept his own death.

I didn't expect myself, a demon lord who commanded hundreds of thousands of monsters, to be defeated so thoroughly today. He didn't even touch the enemy, and it could even be said that he was like a clown jumping on the beam. The attack he used all over his body was just a round of shelling to the enemy.

【Try to catch alive】

"Received." After receiving the order, the helicopter gunship team took out their time-tested narcotic bombs. As long as the opponent has a body, they will not be able to escape the effect of the narcotic bombs even if they bleed.

call out!

The high-level demon Griffin felt pain in his shoulders, back, and thighs, and then his whole body lost strength and collapsed to the ground.

What's this? There is such a strong anesthetic?

For the first time in thousands of years, the high-level demon Griffin felt that his body was paralyzed. Although he was paralyzed, his consciousness was still clear, or it could be said that his powerful soul kept him from comatose.

"The high-level demon was successfully captured."

Several soldiers came down the sliding rope and approached the high-ranking demon Griffin cautiously. After confirming that he was completely paralyzed, he gestured to the plane to land.

Afterwards, the high-level demon Griffin was loaded onto the plane and prepared to be transported back to the research department of the base.

Where are they going to ship me?

Although his whole body is now paralyzed and his five senses are completely lost, he can still roughly sense the surrounding environment with his strong spirit.

Anyway at least survived.

The high-level demon Griffin breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he survived, he would still have a chance to make a comeback. If he died, he would lose everything.

What he didn't know was that life would be worse than death waiting for him in the future.

The battle was over in just 30 minutes, and hundreds of thousands of monsters were wiped out. Most of these monsters died on the spot without even seeing the shadow of the enemy.

Of course, the price was that this huge capital with a history of hundreds of years was razed to the ground, and the only thing left intact was the three towering city walls.

Soldiers and various large-scale construction machines began to enter the city of Arakawa. Their task was to build a super-large runway for the Kunpeng transport plane to take off within 20 days.

In the face of 30 large construction machines, it is not difficult to complete this task in 20 days, and even the construction team is sure to complete it within ten days.

After all, their 30 large construction machines are not ordinary construction machines. Each construction machine alone is eight meters high. They represent the highest technology in the infrastructure industry of the Eastern Xia Kingdom, and the cost of each one is around 400 million Xia Yuan.

And what the infrastructure team of the Eastern Xia Kingdom is best at is creating miracles.

At the same time, the Experimental Department.

It is still the familiar white room. This room will leave an unforgettable memory for every monster who has entered it. It is called the Monster Happy House.

In the room, the Goblin King was fixed on an operating table, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Let go of me! Let me go! What are you devils trying to do?!"

The Goblin King's frantic struggle has begun to collapse, and tears of fear flow from his pupils.

Although it was his first time entering this room, he knew from other inmates that it was a very scary place. At first he didn't think it was very scary, how scary could it be? It's just the rhetoric of a bunch of cowards.

Later, I watched the monsters being tortured to death, and watched them slowly go crazy. He is so familiar with this situation! The monsters are like the women he captured before, slowly going crazy under their torture.

The Goblin King was scared, he was afraid that one day he would go crazy like them!

"Check the physical condition of Experiment No. 1." Bell Kevin looked very excited at this time.

With the selfless dedication of more than 10,000 goblins, his second-generation genetic potion was finally made!

"All the data on the body of Experimental No. 1 are normal." The middle-aged researcher in a white coat next to him replied.

"Okay! Then the 13853rd genetic potion experiment starts now."

In the room, the mechanical arm held a needle filled with golden liquid and stretched it towards the Goblin King.

"No, please! Don't!" Goblin King looked at the needle that was getting closer and closer to him, and his emotions completely collapsed.

No one heeded his pleas, just like he ignored those human pleas before. The needle was accurately inserted into his vein, and the golden liquid was completely injected into the Goblin King's body.

Plop! Plop! Plopping

The Goblin King's heart began to beat rapidly, and the blood circulation in his body suddenly accelerated ten times! The head became dizzy.

"This is the second-generation genetic potion I made using the blood of the high elf (Sylvia)." Bell Kevin looked at the Goblin King inside, his eyes full of madness.

"In this month's day and night of experiments, we have come to a conclusion. Simply strengthening human genes to promote human evolution, this method will make genetic medicine continue to pursue perfection. But there is no perfection in the world. The constant pursuit of perfection in genetic medicine will only consume the life of the host endlessly."

"This discovery made us realize that there must be a sample for the evolution direction of the genetic potion to prevent its endless evolution."

At this time, Goblin King, who was about to be in a coma, suddenly felt as if his whole body was about to be torn apart, and the severe pain woke him up.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

At this moment, the Goblin King seemed to see those human women who were tortured to death by him, saw their ferocious faces, and saw their corpses that had been tortured so badly by the Goblin that they were lying on their bodies and biting crazily own body!

"No! No! Ahhhhh! Don't come here! Get the hell out of here! Ahhhhh!"

A chilling wail resounded throughout the room, but unfortunately the room was soundproofed, so the sound couldn't come out at all. But even the monsters next door still sensed something, their bodies began to tremble unconsciously, and their pupils were filled with fear.

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