Chapter 1167: Disgusting picture

When Heidi Cannon walked into the demon's temple with his sword, the blood on the ground had not completely dried up.

Unlike Medias, a noble officer in the mortal empire, Heidi Cannon was born in the Norma Empire and was the commander of a magic army.

This shows that Heidi Cannon is not only a commander, he is also a warrior in the true sense, and he has no problem dealing with hundreds of ordinary demons by himself.

As a magician, he can guarantee his own safety, so he often charges at the forefront, accompanied by his armored forces all the way forward and all the way to attack.

Now, he pushed his headquarters to a very dangerous position, because it was only less than three hundred meters away from the place where the demon still controlled.

If the opponent has a cannon, his current position is actually very easy to be attacked. It's a pity that the demons don't have artillery in their hands, and if they did, they would have run out of cannonballs.

Holding the long sword, under the protection of guards, walking in the dimly lit corridor of the temple, Heidi Cannon was in a bad mood.

Because he had just seen those terrible blood pools, like bathtubs, and also saw those biological machines that were specially used to transform souls and cultivate white-robed **** waiters.

It's like an interrogation room for executions, and the machines inside are not so much equipment as torture instruments.

He didn't know what these things were used for before. When several Ailan Hill heavy armored grenadiers opened a collapsed ceiling, revealing a smashed blood pool, the truth became clear.

Because in this blood pool, there is still an old zombie who has died long ago. This corpse, which has been dead for dozens of days, has long been stinking, and everyone understands the function of these devices.

"How much of this equipment is there?" As he walked forward, Hedecathlon asked the officer who was following him.

The officer's face was gloomy as if a chill was permeated. He followed Heidi Cannon and said as he walked: "Hundreds... or thousands... are still being counted. We found several basements... It is estimated that there is another layer below..."

"Is there a living mouth?" Heidi Cannon stopped beside a blood pool, looked at the black liquid of unknown substance, frowned and covered his nose and mouth.

"I haven't found..." The officer following him looked at the old face floating in the blood pool with a look of disgust, shook his head and said.

When he was speaking, the dense maggots were still wriggling in the open mouth of the old face, and the dense flies were still expanding their ethnic groups on the edge of the black blood pool.

"Do you know who these are?" Heidi Cannon felt a little sick, so he continued to walk inside.

Before coming here, he had heard some reports. This is the shrine of the white-robed deity waiter. Some terrible equipment and countless corpses were found here.

"I'm still investigating." The officer saw his officer continue to walk inside, he stepped up to keep up, and continued: "I heard a few prisoners who stayed deliberately said that this place was abandoned after being bombed. No one has taken care of it for ten days."

"Those prisoners were transferred here with their army to set up the defense line 13 days ago... They were also shocked when they were stationed here. They don't know what they are doing here, they only know that this is the temple of the servant of God. ." He said, looking at the damaged blood pools passing by.

"Looking at this, I feel that even if we destroy the Demon Race, it is right." Heidi Cannon passed a broken blood pool, and from the broken place an arm was stretched out. The arm was as thin as a skeleton, and the fingers were rotten , Revealing a piece of bone.

There are also dense bones in some corners, and some half-decayed corpses. There are humans in these corpses, and some demons in acolyte robes.

"They seem to be experimenting with humans, some kind of evil experiment." Heidi Cannon said to the officers around him as he walked: "They use this method to produce **** waiters."

Having said this, he stopped abruptly, because in the corner of this room, he saw a familiar face soaked in a pool of blood.

It was a face he was familiar with. Because of being too thin, this face had been soaked in the black liquid for so long, and it returned to a relatively plump state.

Now, this face floated from the black liquid, lying on his back just like that, letting flies fall on it.

The eyes on this face are completely muddy, and the lips have shriveled without the support of the teeth.

However, Heidi Cannon still knew this face, because this face was the face of an old magician from the Norma Empire.

"It's impossible..." Heidi Cannon looked at the corpse, and his whole body began to tremble. The owner of this face he knew should have been killed in the last war of the Demon invasion many years ago.

"He... how could he be here... he used to be a great magician, I was only 20 years old when he died in battle..." Heidi Carnon looked at the one who had touched the top of his head and encouraged him to learn magic well. The kind old man of, is now lying in the pool of blood, emitting a rotten stench.

"Sir...It shouldn't be possible..." The men behind Heidecarnon asked in disbelief.

He is also a magician, so of course he knows the rules. The high-level magicians who go to the front line are dying people. Their lifespan is about to end before they will be transferred to the front line and die with the devil.

Obviously, this corpse died dozens of days ago, and it was due to bombing. So, what made this old magician live so long again?

"Nothing is impossible... Wait for the people of the investigation team to come, and they may be able to see some clues." Heidi Cannon sighed helplessly, and then ordered: "Locate the headquarters on the next street. ......Here......seal it up!"

As he turned his head and walked back, he scolded his subordinates: "In such a disgusting place, are you embarrassed to let my command station in?"

"According to the protection regulations, this is the strongest..." his subordinates helplessly explained: "Besides, don't look at it. There are three streets nearby. Where are there more than two floors of houses?"

"Fuck off! Assemble the troops, here is less than 200 meters away from the evil temple! Get it there quickly!" Heidi Cannon gave his hand to his hand and ordered loudly.

In the blood pool behind him, a fly landed on the eyeball of that face and rubbed his forelimbs...