After Sanri gave the order, several phone calls were made in an instant.

At this moment, the country!

In a mysterious office, a middle-aged man smokes a cigar. Smoke swirls between the entire office.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, but he still didn't feel any sleep. Even though his eyes are blood-red.

Since half a month ago, after the failure to surround and kill the gods, his whole person has suffered countless pressures.

The terrifying power in his hands, 'Bloodslaughter', has been questioned by many people.

Because of the bloody slaughter, this mysterious team, known as the most terrible killing machine in the country and crushing all evil, failed in the face of the god of death.

The middle-aged man held a cigarette between his fingers, but his eyes were fixed on a report on the table. This report is a monitoring report of all crocodiles in the Fly River...

When the Grim Reaper fell into the Fly River, he sent countless people to chase after him, almost overturning the river and the sea, just to find out the body of the Grim Reaper.

But nothing!

Unwillingly, he directly asked all the crocodiles in the Fly River to be tested, just to determine whether the Grim Reaper was buried in the belly of the crocodile.

Finally today, the report came out. Within the Fly River, there were a total of 200 crocodiles in their bellies, and there was not a trace of death.

"Death, a lot of people say you're dead... Are you dead or alive?" the middle-aged man muttered as he stared at the report on the table.

"Jingle bell!"

Suddenly, the phone on his desk rang rapidly.

Completely disrupted his deep thoughts!

Someone called him so late, what was the matter?

He stared at the phone on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, it turned out to be a foreign phone.

He paused for a few seconds and slowly picked up the phone: "Who is it?"

"Death is not dead!" said an indifferent voice on the other end of the phone. However, just such a short voice made the middle-aged man tremble suddenly.

"You... Who is it, and what is the purpose?" the middle-aged man grabbed the phone tightly, his voice cold.

"Don't ask who the king is, I'm calling this just to tell you that the Grim Reaper is not dead. He is now in Thailand. Guo, who has lost his memory, is named Haisheng..."On the other end of the phone, the inexplicable voice came again. After speaking, the person on the other end of the phone hung up the phone, not giving the middle-aged man any chance to ask.

When the middle-aged man called back again, the number was already empty.

Click!

The middle-aged man held the phone stiffly, and his face was unprecedentedly hideous.

Death!

He tried to take a few deep breaths to calm his mind.

Then, he dialed out a phone call: "All the Bloody Captains, come and see me!"

After making the call, the middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked in one direction, killing him!

"Report!Bloodkill One, come and report!" Suddenly, the air in front of him distorted, and a strange figure appeared in front of him, kneeling on one knee.

The face of the person who came was completely ruined, and only the word 'one' was engraved on his face, which represented his status and identity in the bloodshed! He was the first person except for the middle-aged man!

As soon as this person finished reporting, a person shuttled through the window again, prostrate on the ground, and reported expressionlessly: "Report, Blood Killing No. 2, come and report!"

The man agrees that his face is disfigured, and only a hideous 'two' character represents his identity.

The man didn't move, he stood in the office like a stone sculpture, his eyes still staring into the distance like a sword.

"Bloodslaughter Three, come here!" a voice sounded again, and there was one more person in the office.

The middle-aged man didn't have the slightest intention of turning around, but in his eyes looking into the distance, the murderous intent became more and more intense.

"Bloodslaughter, come and report!"

"Bloodslaughter Five, come and report!"

"Bloody Lu, come and report!"

Lu Hao, this is the last person, he is still wrapped in gauze, and his face is as pale as paper, showing that he has an injury that has not healed!

A deep and solemn voice resounded throughout the office, making the air cold.

Bloody slaughter! In this country, the six most powerful and terrifying people with fighting ability gathered here at two o'clock in the morning tonight! Waiting for orders!

This is almost unprecedented!

It's only six people, but they seem to contain the power to destroy the world and destroy the world, and once it breaks out, it will be a devastating blow to anyone!

The middle-aged man turned around slowly, and a palpitating killing machine slowly released along with his body!

He quietly looked at the six killing gods kneeling in front of him, his face was calm, calm and terrifying!

These six people are the killing machines he trained single-handedly... Although their strength far surpasses him, they are absolutely 100% obedient to him.

"Let's go, go to the land of elephants, before dawn, get me the head of the Grim Reaper!!" The middle-aged man suddenly screamed! The voice was extremely thick and terrifying, shaking through the dark night!

Swish!

The eyes of these six cold-blooded machines suddenly erupted in bloodthirsty cold light, and in the next second, the bodies of the six people trembled, and they had already appeared downstairs in the office, and then disappeared into the dark night.

At this moment, it is already two o'clock in the morning, and to take down the head of the Grim Reaper before dawn means that these six killing machines only have four hours!

And from here to the land of elephants, and back again, it takes at least three hours!

Well, these six people only have one hour to act - including finding the target accurately, hunting the target!

An hour, though, is more than enough!

Because, these six people are the kings of slaughter among the blood!

Six people shot, even if that person is a god of death, there is absolutely no possibility of escape!