Why Should We Give Them What Belongs to the Human Race?

Hearing the words of the Shenwu Army soldiers, Qiuyue Hesha looked at that heavily injured demon, and her eyes flashed with pink light.

Immediately, the Dark Metal Demon was charmed. "Where is the signal jamming device?"

The demon's bones were crushed, but his mouth could still move. He spoke, "Inside my combat armor."

Lu Ze's eyes flashed with a green beam, and the wind searched inside the demon's armor and soon took out a fingernail-sized red device.

"Is this it?"

Every race had different technology. Lu Ze didn't know if this thing was the device. He didn't even know what a human race version of the device looked like.

The demon nodded.

With this, Lu Ze blasted a bolt of lightning onto the device. The device lit up in sparks and exploded.

Seeing this, the two warriors rejoiced, and the man on the left took out his communication device without hesitation. Then, they made contact with the settlement and reported the situation.