"Damn it, these damn demons actually caused me such a big casualty." Bamol said angrily. Although he was mentally prepared, they would pay the price for the weird ability of the demons. Of course, he wanted to capture it alive. It was caused by the demons. Although the soldiers made heavy shots when they rushed into the camp, the crowd who reacted and cast various abilities in chaos caused many casualties to the soldiers.

"By the way, is there no news from the two teams I sent?" Bamol calmed himself down, looking at the demon chained together not far away, his heart was much better, although casualties Bigger, but the opponent is the demons and they can be proud of the country's miscellaneous army who caught so many at once.

"Yes, the two teams, the captain, have been there for a few hours and no one has returned to report. I'm afraid it's too bad," the soldier said with an uneasy expression.

"Well, don't you send me someone to check, what do you do!" Hearing how bad luck is, Shao Ba Moer felt a pain in his heart. These are all soldiers he trained. They suffered a heavy loss in one night. Two teams!

"Yes, captain" the soldier quickly agreed and ran away to dispatch personnel, but he was very aggrieved that he was uneasy about your rules? You have to tell you what you said first.

Seeing the soldiers leave, Bamor thought of the pension this time, as well as this group of demons. If these wounded demons died, he would lose a lot. He quickly found a small team leader and ordered. "Let your people take care of these demons for me, tie the injured demons on my back, and we have to hurry back to the barracks."

"Okay Captain, you can rest assured that you can't run a Demon Race," the small captain promised, patting his chest.

In the middle of the night in the jungle, light rain began to fall in the sky, and Barmor's team chained the people in the camp together. The soldiers were sandwiched in the middle and marched through the muddy jungle.

"Brother, what should we do now, it seems they are going to take us somewhere" Ling Hui whispered to Ling Bin in front of him. Ling Hui's appearance was not good at this time, because there was a battle with the soldiers who rushed into the camp. Several soldiers who were able to kill, the soldiers beat him cruelly, was interrupted by a hand, and got up and shot a few arrows before fainting to the ground and being caught. Later, the soldiers dealt with his injuries. The simple treatment detoxified him again. Originally, his wounded soldiers should have carried him away, but the soldiers deliberately let him go, dragging the painful body forward with difficulty.

"Stop talking and keep some strength to walk." Ling Bin fainted because of the arrows shot by the soldiers who were attacked. After the poison was released, there would be nothing wrong, but he was locked and guarded by the soldiers. He couldn't do anything. Looking at Ling Hui's injuries, he was also very worried, but now that dozens of heavily armed soldiers escorted him, what else could he do to escape? Just kidding, his ability couldn't deal with dozens of soldiers at once.

"What are these nasty guys doing with us?" Ling Hui continued, as if to divert his attention.

"I don't know, but it must not be a good thing." Ling Bin stared at the soldiers in front of the soldiers fiercely.

"Maybe they caught us as slaves, and they called us the demons. I overheard it when they were discussing," Lao Tang who walked beside them said in a heavy low voice.

"What kind of slave?" Ling Hui and Ling Bin were surprised, and then said at the same time.

"Shhhhh, keep it quiet" Lao Tang quickly looked at the soldiers around him, and saw that the soldiers had already moved forward tiredly and ignored them, this time he felt relieved...