Finally, after a friendly talk, the two sides decided to use five energy chips, plus fifty electromagnetic grenades, induction mines, and some materials as remuneration. Feilun was not very satisfied with this. Generally speaking, those who are qualified to worry about the demons are considered one force, and even if they are not stronger than the ninth zone, they will not be too weak. However, the other party did not seem to have such courage. He insisted that he was a poor man and did not have the energy chip that Feilun wanted at all. Therefore, Feilun had to ask for more materials to fill the other parts. As for the remaining energy chips--he obviously planned to rob the demons.

During this exchange, Feren finally got the exact location of the place where the demon was located.

"Well... this place does look quite suitable for demons."

Looking at the extremely dark cemetery in the distance, Feiren couldn't help but sigh. Even if you look through the telescope, you can only see the abandoned cemetery and the bones everywhere. Stone tombs stood around the cemetery like a messenger of death. Not to mention anything else, under this dim and dull sky, there is indeed a feeling of gloomy and strangeness.

"It seems that the enemy we are facing this time is difficult to deal with..."

Putting down the telescope, Feiren couldn't help but sigh, of course, it's not unreasonable for him to say this.

Although the nature of the demon is strange, the demon, like all living beings, has their own preferences. It is like some people like lively, some people like to stay alone. Some people like tropical areas, while others like cold areas. Most of the demons have similar requirements for their place of residence. Therefore, people like Feilun, who have dealt with the demons, can guess some of the general attributes of the other party just by looking at the place of residence.

The Dark High Demon... Well, this is really troublesome.

Of course, there is no such classification among the demons, but rather the classification of the demons for convenience by humans. In the classification of humans, the demons are divided into elemental systems, light systems, and dark systems - it sounds a bit old-fashioned, but simple and straightforward are still the most useful.

Such classification is not without basis. Most of the light-type demons are very friendly to humans. Generally speaking, even if they meet, they rarely kill humans. The elemental demons are unpredictable. Among them, there are those who are like Delin who are willing to follow humans, and there are also those who are like Jack Pumpkin who casually cause trouble for others. As for the dark-type demons, it is like the elite corpse ghost that Feiren encountered before. When they see humans, they punch them without saying a word. The argument that humans are the culprits who lead to their time travel is basically the consensus of these dark-type demons.

And what they choose is naturally like a cemetery... and so on, it is not a place where normal people should come.

I just don't know if he will encounter Death, Demon, or something else this time...

While thinking, Feren licked the corner of his mouth. The last time he met the God of Death was also a headache, but the higher the risk, the greater the reward. The windbreaker on him that could cover all the information was a good product from the God of Death. Such a good thing is not available to ordinary people in their lifetime...

Since most of the dark demons tend to attack, most of the soul props they possess are attack-type. Maybe, they can pick up some legendary equipment this time?

In short, let's fight first.

Thinking of this, Feilun made a decision, and he turned his head, looked at everyone, and then gave an order.

"Kurona, Kris, the mission to protect the Harmony is given to you. As before, as long as someone enters Kurona's sensing range and is clearly coming to us, he will kill him."

When he heard Feiren say the word "kill without refusal", the elf girl couldn't help but stay a little away from him - although it was useless.

However, Feilun didn't care much about the elf girl's actions. He just glanced at the other person and then pointed at another person.

"Franca, I need you to support you in the rear this time."

"Okay, master."

Feiren didn't say it, but Franka still understood that Feiren wanted to keep an eye on the elf girl, so she just nodded and gave an answer with a smile.

Then in this way, it will be clear that the candidates to go to the cemetery to deal with the devil.

Faren, Delin and Eluka.

Only output, no tanks and auxiliary...well, an extremely unrestrained output team.

But this is Feilun’s pursuit. If you take life lightly and do it if you don’t accept it, what’s more interesting than this?

After giving everything, Faren took the two of them away from the Harmony, then circled a big circle, and met with the team led by the middle-aged man from the front entrance of the cemetery.

"Leave it to you, doctor."

After a previous open and secret struggle, the middle-aged man was obviously timid, but in fact, most humans are hard to be afraid of being a strange existence like a demon... For example, the physically immune perverted person before... Can you still scold it to death with just one mouth?

"I understand, leave it to me."

Hearing the man's words, Feiren nodded, then he glanced around and paused in one of the cars for a moment. Then, Feiren raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly. Then he reached out to hold the brim of his hat, nodded gracefully to the middle-aged man, then turned around and walked into the cemetery with Aluka and Delin.

"Squeak————”

The metal iron door, which had been corroded, made a harsh scream, but soon disappeared without a trace in the howling of the cold wind. Feiren then pressed the wide-brimmed hat on his head, slowly stepped on layers of thick and yellow leaves, and walked towards the center of the cemetery along the path where the traces could barely be seen.

Looking closely, it was almost dead silent and there was no life. All you could see were tombstones and some scattered bones. The trees planted in the cemetery had already withered, and even a bird nearby could not be seen, which added to this dark atmosphere.

"Well... this really reminds me of the horror game I played a long time ago..."

While talking to himself, Feren looked at Aluka beside him and suddenly asked.

"Aluka, guess, our enemies will attack from where they will cause unexpected blows to us?"

"attack?"

Hearing such a question, Ai Luka, who was alert to the surroundings, was stunned for a moment. Then she frowned and began to look at the cemetery carefully. It was obvious that this place was just a very ordinary cemetery. Those cemeteries looked like a house so high, but they were all sealed by stones, so it was impossible to launch a sudden attack on herself, so...

"Is it...underground?"

“I’ve answered correctly.”

It seemed as if it was confirming Feren's words. At the same time, suddenly, accompanied by a series of "slams" sounds, countless arms suddenly stretched out from the land, pushing away the soil and stone slabs, and then, dense skeletons crawled out of the tomb and surrounded everyone.

"This is really hard to even die..."

Looking at this scene, Faren smiled and whistled, then he swung his right hand and several scalpels appeared between his fingers.
Chapter completed!