Chapter 851 Satan also has to follow the Basic Law!

The steel torrent passed by, and the Grizzly heavy tanks of the Thunder Warrior Legion cruelly crushed the corpses on the ground. The one-meter-wide crawlers were hanging with the residual limbs. The double-tube plasma cannon on the turret was still looking for it. The target, whenever a demon is still alive, a dazzling blue plasma ball will be ejected, exploding the hapless egg with nothing left.

The tall and mighty city wall decorated with skulls has fallen to pieces at this moment, collapsed and collapsed, even where it did not collapse, it is also full of bullet craters and scorch marks, and the location of the shrine in the distance is countless. The corpses of the devil were piled up with circular stairs, and the blood flowing down could not even surpass army boots.

  Fisher strode past the corpses, passing through the groups of soldiers sweeping the battlefield, to the position of the altar.

  This place has been surrounded by the Imperial Guards and Thunder Warriors, and there are also many trembling demons inside, but at this moment these demon soldiers have tied a white ribbon to themselves to show their identity as a battlefield uprising.

  For these demons, Fisher ordered the troops not to be annihilated. After all, Mephisto also had to be a bit of a servant. Which Satan do you see is a polished commander?

What's more, the current Samuel’s Ajin energy is still unstable, and it must be sustainable to squeeze the demons of hell. It is impossible for the imperial army to do this. It is necessary to find agents and use demons to manage the demons. This is the most suitable!

   Pace up to the highest position of the altar, where there are several men and women surrounded by imperial agents. Mephisto is also waiting here, waiting for Fisher's arrival.

   "My lord, these are the few big men left in hell!"

Seeing Fisher, Mephisto almost didn't give Fisher to kneel down to greet him. At this moment, he was in a nervous mood. After all, even though Fisher promised him that he was a satan, he could not guarantee this. What conditions can this guy offer, especially the lady of hell!

  From a human point of view, the other party can be described as a first-class glamorous woman, tall, bumpy, and full of the charm of a mature woman. If he is not clear about the other party's original appearance, Lao Mo himself is a little impulsive.

  So he will follow Fisher's step by step, for fear that the other party will be deceived by the hypocritical woman, ready to expose the other party's hateful face at any time.

  However, Fisher didn't check the prisoners first. Instead, he went around and checked the demon altar which was not too badly damaged.

   "Lao Mo, I need to redecorate here!"

  Fisher said as he gestured.

   "This is natural! I immediately let my hands do it!"

  "Don’t worry, you are a Satan with a certificate, which is different from the past! So the working environment has to be changed too!"

  Fisher pointed at the demon decorations, and then said.

"All these horrible things were taken down by me and replaced with angels. Did you know that they are the kind with thin waist, long legs, big breasts, and white feather wings behind them. Remember, every ten meters? Put one, and these braziers have also been withdrawn. The empire will not let you continue to live in the primitive age. I have contacted the Ministry of the Interior. Tomorrow they will start to erect circuits and select locations to build a stable source of electricity for you!"

   "Thank you for your kindness!"

  Mephisto was a little surprised, but he was still very happy. What does this mean? It means that Fisher has appointed him to be the Satan, but Mephisto is a little surprised by the empire's support of **** construction. What is the value of this place where birds do not shit?

   "It's worthless!"

   "There is super value again!"

  Fisher explained as he walked.

Before the Imperial Exploration Team conducted a comprehensive exploration of the mineral deposits of Hell. Although it looks lifeless, the underground is full of treasures. The minerals produced by Hell have the same quality as the magic metal of Asgard, and they are not. Like Asgard, whose output must be controlled to ensure a virtuous cycle, **** can produce more magic metal, and only enough equipment can dig whatever you want.

After Barabara talked a lot, the two finally turned their attention to a few prisoners. They had to say that after staying in a high position for a long time, it was easy for the zombies to wreck and sink the boat. None of these **** lords chose to fight to the end, and even committed suicide. They didn't even think about it, and now they were looking at Fisher who was approaching with anxiety.

  "My lord, what are your plans regarding these prisoners?"

   "Why, worry that I will regret it?"

  "No, no, no, mainly because these guys have no vision and short-sightedness. I am worried that they will choose to betray you again for their own benefit!"

   "Betrayed me? Then kill them all?"

  Mephisto nodded slightly, then continued.

   "My lord, let me do this, lest you get your hands dirty!"

   "Look first and then talk about it!"

   approached, Fisher, who was still shaking his cane in his hand, scanned a circle of prisoners who bowed their heads and said silently.

   "Hold your head up!"

  Several Hell Lords slowly raised their heads and looked at Fisher.

Although the demons are more shabby than the other, these lords look like humans, that is, they have some gadgets on their bodies, and their skin is a little red. Mrs. Hell is an exception. The other party has a supermodel posture, but it is better than a supermodel. Plump, looking at Fisher with spring eyes.

   "Mephisto, you don't have a wife yet, right?"

  Fisher asked again suddenly.

   "Yes, mainly, we don't have any desires or needs in this regard!"

   "This won't work, **** will have to have a mistress in the future!"

  Fisher pointed to Mrs. Hell and asked her to stand up, and then both Mephisto and Mrs. Hell felt something was wrong.

   "She doesn't have a husband, you don't have a wife, that's not right!"

   "But, but, she, she..." Mephisto just wanted to refuse, when he saw Fisher's smile.

   "She is a little old! I like young ones!"

  "There is an old person in the family, if there is a treasure, it is just right to be bigger!"

  And Mrs. Hell didn't want to do it either. She and Mephisto were both scheming and cunning people, and they were determined not to pee in a pot.

   "My lord, I think..."

   Before he finished speaking, Fisher interrupted the other party.

   "If you don't agree, you will die!"

  The lady of **** who feels her head is cool and whistling, immediately nodded her head like a chicken eating rice.

   "As for you two!"

  Fisher tapped the remaining two **** lords with his cane, and the other party immediately yelled consciously.

   "My lord, it’s okay for us to marry Mephisto, you are what you say!"

   "Ah this!"

  Although people’s XP is free, but the demons are like this, Fisher thinks, it’s better to send them to Professor Yang for a few days.

  (End of this chapter)