The Killer Sanctuary, a secret stronghold. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In this stronghold, there are some of the most elite intelligence experts in the Killer Sanctuary, and they are extremely busy gathering all kinds of information.

Countless intelligence messages from the dark world and various places are summarized, and then filtered and analyzed one by one according to these intelligence masters in the store, and finally useful information is screened out, and all the intelligence clues used are gathered together for in-depth analysis.

At this moment, a man walked into the intelligence room.

The man was not very tall, but fair, with long dark brown hair tied in a band and a small braid at the back of his head. He is not handsome, his white and round face gives people the first impression of gentleness, and the corners of his mouth seem to have a hint of a smile all the time, and he looks kind.

His arms were long, a little out of proportion to his stature, and his fingers were also long, white but slender fingers that were neatly groomed, so that his hands were suitable for playing the piano and for holding a gun, because they would be calm enough.

There was obviously no fluctuation of breath on this man's body, but as he walked in, the space of the intelligence room seemed to be filled with infinite piercing killing intent.

When the intelligence officers in the intelligence room saw this man, their faces were solemn and respectful, and there was a faint hint of fear in the depths of their eyes, and they all said, "Lord Butcher!"

Butcher!

This is exactly the number one killer butcher in the dark world!

The butcher's face did not change at all, he still looked amiable, and he asked, "Haven't you analyzed it yet?"

"Lord Butcher, the results will come out immediately. We are using the elimination method to analyze it. An intelligence officer said.

The butcher's eyes narrowed slightly, and as his eyes narrowed, there seemed to be two sharp blades inside, cold and piercing, as if there were wisps of murderous intent in the air, and he said: "Your work efficiency is already very low, don't exceed the limit of what I can tolerate!"

As soon as these words came out, all the intelligence officers in the intelligence room suddenly felt cold sweat on their backs, and they dared to slack off, and hurriedly began to work desperately one by one, analyzing all kinds of huge and cumbersome information with a hundredfold spirit.

From the butcher, they felt a suffocating cold killing machine, and he knew very well in his heart that the man in front of him, who looked kind on the surface, even when he was killing, had such a kind look on his face. He had the power to execute anyone in the field if he wanted to, if they couldn't complete the task he had been given.

Under the weight of death, the intelligence personnel in the intelligence room were obviously much more efficient, and the complex intelligence information was gathered together, and the clues obtained after in-depth analysis were constantly summarized, and finally the final determination was made according to these clues.

The butcher remained where he was, seemingly not planning to leave until the final intelligence was in. And as time passed, the murderous intent in the air became more and more cold and heavy, and in the hearts of everyone, it was like a boulder weighing on their hearts.

However, this also inspired the strong efficiency of these intelligence officers, and only more than ten minutes have passed, and the clues summarized have been sorted out, and the intelligence results of this analysis have also come out.

"Report to Lord Butcher, the analysis of the intelligence is complete. An intelligence agent said in a respectful tone.

The butcher nodded, his face looking a little softer, and he asked, "What about the result? ”

"According to the analysis of the clues obtained in the aggregate, the target is hiding in West Africa. At present, three countries have been identified as the target hiding place, one is Morocco, one is Mauritania, and one is Algeria. Among them, the probability of the target hiding in Morocco is as high as 70%, and the probability of hiding in Mauritania and Algeria is only 15%. Morocco is bordered by the Atlantic Ocean to the west, the Sahara Desert to the south, and the Alates Mountains to the north. Once the target senses danger, there are many escape routes available to her. You can escape into the Sahara Desert or hide in the Alates Mountains. It is even possible to travel from the Atlantic Ocean by steamer. ”

The butcher's eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of cold murderous intent bloomed, and he said, "In other words, the target can almost be determined to be 100% hiding in Morocco, right?"

"Yes!"

The agent spoke, and continued: "Moreover, the hiding place will be in a small town on the border of Morocco, which will be characterized by its extreme proximity to the Sahara Desert, the Atlantic Ocean, and the Alatus Mountains. ”

"Good, good!" the butcher grinned, and somehow felt a little uneasy, and then murmured, "Scarlet Mandala, I think we'll meet soon!"

……

A hidden island in the Caribbean.

The dark hall of the Temple of Death is eye-catching, and at this moment, there are black-robed warriors from the Temple of Death gathering in this hall.

However, the Grim Reaper did not appear here, and he still slept in the huge palace, refining his own body of the Grim Reaper.

Therefore, this time it was the right god in the Temple of Death, Hellfire, who presided over this meeting!

"Elton!"

Hellfire spoke, and his tone was grim.

"Yes, I've seen the Divine Envoy. "A black-robed warrior stepped out, his name was Elton, the leader of the black-robed warriors in the Temple of Death, and he was also the one in charge of gathering news about the Scarlet Mandala.

"I heard, you've heard about the Scarlet Mandala?" Hellfire asked.

"Returning to the Divine Envoy, the information we have gathered indicates that the Scarlet Mandala is most likely hiding in a small border town in Morocco. Elton spoke.

"Is the information accurate enough?" asked Hellfire in a deep voice.

Morocco borders the Sahara Desert, borders the Atlantic Ocean, and borders the Alates Mountains. Therefore, such a place has undoubtedly become the preferred place for the Scarlet Mandala to hide. Elton said.

"The Scarlet Mandala is of great significance to Lord Death. So, the Scarlet Mandala must be captured!" Hellfire's eyes were grim, and he said coldly, "Listen, Edri, this time it's up to you to carry out the action. I'll send two dark bringers with you. Take a hundred of the most powerful genetic warriors and capture the Scarlet Mandala no matter what the cost. Got it?"

"Yes, I'm not up to my mission!" Elton said loudly.

"Then go down and prepare, and when you're ready, you're ready to go!"

Hellfire said in a deep voice.

……

Queen's Army military base.

Xiao Yunlong had been training the Queen's Army here for seven days.

After these seven days of training, the soldiers in the queen's army have basically begun to get used to Xiao Yunlong's training intensity. To their delight, under such training intensity, they found that all aspects of their body functions had obviously improved.

In particular, the improvement in the area of physical endurance is particularly prominent.

In this day's training, physical training is still essential, in addition, Xiao Yunlong also began to train the Queen's Army in fighting and strength.

Xiao Yunlong patiently explained to the soldiers of the Queen's Army how to stimulate his own strength to a greater extent, and how to maximize the strength of his burst with instantaneous strength in hand-to-hand combat.

These explanations have benefited the soldiers of the Queen's Army a lot, especially Antonio, Heigang, Allen and others, they all still have strong potential to be developed, but their own strength seems to have encountered a bottleneck before. Under Xiao Yunlong's training and guidance, they had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, knowing how to break through the bottleneck of their own strength.

After Xiao Yunlong's detailed explanation and guidance, he let the soldiers of the Queen's Army experience and practice by themselves.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Yunlong found a place to sit down, took out a cigarette and lit it, and continued to stare at the training ground with his eyes to see which fighters had something wrong during the practice.

As soon as the cigarette in his hand was lit, his mobile phone rang, and a call came.

Xiao Yunlong took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his face was slightly stunned, it was actually a call from the intelligence queen Olivia.

"Hey, Olivia. Xiao Yunlong answered the phone and said.

"Demon King, I just intercepted and collected a major piece of news. The men of several forces, such as the Killer Sanctuary and the Temple of Death, are secretly heading to Morocco. On the phone, Olivia said in a hurried tone.

Xiao Yunlong frowned and said, "Morocco, where are they going?"

"It's about the Scarlet Mandala. It is said that these forces detected that the Scarlet Mandala was most likely hiding in Morocco, so they all rushed over. Olivia said.

"What?!"

Xiao Yunlong stood up suddenly, his body exuded a fierce momentum, and he said in a deep voice word by word: "The blood-colored mandala is hiding in Morocco?"

"At the moment, it's very likely. The information I had gathered earlier indicated that Mandala must have fled to West Africa. Morocco is bordered by the Sahara Desert, the Alates Mountains, and the Atlantic Ocean. It's a great place to hide," Olivia said.

"How many forces are currently heading to Morocco?" Xiao Yunlong asked.

"The Killer Sanctuary, the Temple of Death, and the Black Cross Sanctuary, these three forces are determined. As for those forces, it is not yet possible to determine. Olivia said.

"These forces must not be allowed to find the mandala. I'm going to go to Morocco, and you continue to analyze the intelligence and figure out what the most likely city or town Mandala is in. I'll get back to you. Xiao Yunlong said.

"Then let's meet in Morocco. This time, I'm going too. I went with Yahime. Olivia said.

Xiao Yunlong's face was stunned, he thought about it, and he said, "Okay, then I'll contact you when you get to Morocco!"

After putting down the phone, Xiao Yunlong's face was already a murderous cloth, and a terrifying demonic power like a deep prison was surging and stirring.