Chapter 1667: Strategic Place! (1)
The drizzle was still dripping, but it invisibly added to the sadness of the scene in front of him.
The battle was over, but it was difficult to say that it was a real victory, because the god of death was nowhere to be found, and he still let him escape. However, in this battle, the allied soldiers also fought with due momentum, at least they had captured the entire Temple of Death and annihilated thousands of warriors in the Temple of Death.
It's a pity that I couldn't kill the god on the spot.
However, with the forces of the Temple of Death wiped out in this battle, leaving the Grim Reaper alone, he couldn't make any waves.
Battles are always accompanied by death.
This is an eternal truth, no army can say that it can annihilate a powerful force on the battlefield at the cost of zero death, in fact, in this battle, the coalition fighters have been strong enough, this battle will also be destined to be a classic battle in the dark world with less to win more.
It's just that in the face of these coalition soldiers who died on the battlefield, Xiao Yunlong, Sea Wolf, Night Queen and other strong men inevitably felt some sadness in their hearts, and the faces that were once fresh have now turned into cold corpses, and anyone will be a little touched in their hearts.
The song of the Demon King resounded over and over again on this isolated island, as if to see off these sacrificed warriors, so that their souls could return to their hometown and find peace.
If you never see each other again in this life, then you will be brothers again in the next life!
As time passed, Lao Mo, Xiong Zi, Ghost Pupil, Qing Feng, Leng Feng and other wounded soldiers who were originally in the rear camp came over, and they saw Xiao Yunlong and others kneeling on the ground.
After a long time, Xiao Yunlong raised his head, his soaked face could no longer tell whether it was tears or rain, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Rest in peace, sacrificed brothers, we will remember your names in this life, and we will also remember your bravery on the battlefield, and your fighting spirit will inspire us to continue fighting!"
Saying that, Xiao Yunlong stood up, he saw Lao Mo and the others, and immediately said: "Lao Mo, you organize a field doctor and start treating the wounded soldiers." The wounded warriors were concentrated in the main hall of the Temple of Death. β
Lao Mo nodded, the purpose of his coming here was itself this, that is, to treat the injured soldier as soon as possible.
The serpent was still on his knees, crying silently, he was very remorseful, and he was blaming himself over and over again, if it weren't for Arnold's desperate attempt to resolve his fatal crisis, he wouldn't have died for this.
Xiao Yunlong walked over, patted the big snake on the shoulder, pulled him up, and said, "Okay, big snake, don't be too sad." I know you're uncomfortable, and so are we. I think that Arnold only wants to see a stronger and stronger you in the Heavenly Spirit, and this is the best reward for him!"
"Boss Xiaoβ" The big snake nodded, he looked at Xiao Yunlong, and said, "Before Arnold leaves, let me tell Boss Xiao that he has no regrets about this battle, but he will never be able to fight side by side with us in the future." β
Xiao Yunlong blinked quickly after hearing this, he smiled, but it was uglier than crying, he said, "I know, I know." Arnold was a true warrior at all times. As long as the Demon King Mercenary Group exists for one day, his name will always be with the Demon King Mercenary Group, and he will always be a member of the Demon King Mercenary Group. And you, you need to cheer up, keep getting stronger, and continue to fight with Arnold's fighting spirit!"
"Boss Xiao, I will! In the future, Arnold will continue to fight with me!"
The big snake said in a firm tone.
"Good!"
Xiao Yunlong nodded, and after a few words of comfort, he left.
Led by the Scarlet Mandala, a team of collectors has returned, and she is familiar with the Temple of Death, so she leads a team of warriors to search the entire Temple of Death to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net.
After some searching, there were still some wounded and undead genetic warriors on the fortress turret, but they had been killed by the warrior team led by Mandala.
In addition, in the laboratory under the Temple of Death, nearly twenty laboratory members could not be caught, and in the huge laboratory cultivation tank, there was a warrior who was undergoing genetic modification, but the transformation had not yet been completely successful, so these warriors were still sleeping in the cultivation tank.
The sea wolf met the mandala, and he asked in a deep voice, "Did you catch Andrew and Gels?"
Mandala shook her head, and she said, "No, these two people are not seen in the lab. β
"What?" said the sea wolf, his eyes sinking, "Where's the lab? Take me there." β
"I'm going to check it out, too. Xiao Yunlong spoke.
The Queen of the Night was also interested in the Death Temple's laboratory for cultivating genetic warriors, and went with her.
Under the leadership of Mandala, the group walked to the underground palace and came to the huge laboratory under the Temple of Death.
In the laboratory, there are coalition soldiers guarding with guns, and there are about twenty experimenters inside, all of them are trapped hand and foot, and they are sitting in a group, all with a look of panic on their faces.
When I walked into the laboratory, I was greeted by an indescribable smell, which made me feel disgusting, and I felt like I wanted to vomit after staying for a long time.
In this huge laboratory, the most eye-catching thing is the rows of neatly arranged cultivation tanks, the entire cultivation tank is about three meters high and one meter wide, which can fully support the entire body of a warrior.
Roughly counting, there are about fifty or sixty such cultivation tanks in the laboratory, and at this time, there is a naked/naked warrior in each cultivation tank, and tubes are connected to their bodies from the cultivation tank, and some unknown potions are continuously injected into the bodies of these warriors along these tubes.
There is a testing instrument next to each culture tank, which can detect the changes in the physical signs of these soldiers in the culture tank at any time, and judge the problems of these soldiers in the process of genetic modification through these numerical changes, whether they are smooth and so on.
Seeing this scene in front of her, the Queen of the Night couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said, "Sometimes I really have to admire the Grim Reaper for being able to build such a huge genetic modification room. It seems that the Temple of Death's transformation technology for genetic warriors is quite mature. Fifty or sixty genetic warriors can be transformed at one time. β
Xiao Yunlong felt the same way, and he said: "Therefore, if we don't attack the Temple of Death earlier, in time, the Temple of Death will create a real genetic legion! Think about how terrifying it would be if there were a legion composed of tens of thousands of genetic warriors fighting?"
The madness of the genetic warriors after they went berserk in battle is obvious to all.
This time, the warrior team formed by the combination of the three forces can be called the top special forces-level fighters with extremely rich combat experience. However, in a one-on-one battle with these genetic warriors, not every fighter will be able to gain the upper hand.
In particular, these genetic warriors are not afraid of death, and when some of them are injured, they do not hesitate to sacrifice themselves, entangle the opponent, and then attack and kill by the genetic warriors in the rear, which causes great lethality.
Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine that if the Temple of Death really created a genetic army of tens of thousands of people, let alone the dark world, I am afraid that all countries in the world will be in turmoil.
"Escort all the experimenters here, and I'm going to ask them where Andrew and Gers went!"
The sea wolf spoke in a low tone, as Torres spoke on the side.
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