The Temple of Death, a name that will make the entire dark world tremble and tremble when it is mentioned, and only the special operations forces of various countries, top agents, and the world's major power organizations, including the mercenary world, the killer world, and the extremist terrorist organizations, will know about the existence of the Temple of Death.

The Temple of Death walks in the darkness and is a terrifying dark force, their power is almost all over the world, especially in South America, the underground forces are controlled by them, so they have endless resources at their disposal, and they have extremely powerful combat power.

The Temple of Death has been surrounded and suppressed by the special forces of many governments in South America, but not only failed to get rid of this force, but those multinational forces that came to encircle and suppress the Temple of Death ended in a fiasco, which made the power of the Temple of Death expand more and more dramatically and dominate one side.

The Temple of Death believes in the god of death, and the god of death in Western mythology is worshiped as the god in his heart, and the lord of the temple of death claims to be the incarnation of Danatus, the god of death, and proclaims himself the god of death, and orders the temple of death.

The Grim Reaper himself is extremely mysterious, and no one knows where he came from, and no one knows his past.

Maybe these are not important, what is always needed is that the existence of the god of death has brought all kinds of death to this world, but wherever he appears, it will inevitably become a hell on earth.

Above the hall was a throne of the god of death, and the god of death turned and sat on it, the blood-colored scythe in his hand lay flat in front of his knees, and the arm-thick candle flame occasionally crackled, reflecting a series of strange shadows, and he still couldn't see the face of the god of death, his face buried deep under the black cloak he wore on his body.

"Augustus. ”

Death spoke.

"The subordinates are here. ”

A kneeling black-robed man below spoke, he raised his head, he was burly, with a face unique to Westerners, and there was an awe-inspiring majesty on his body. At this moment, his deep blue eyes looked at the god of death reverently,

"Send someone to track down the whereabouts of the Demon King's mercenary group. No matter what means are used, all the intelligence officers must be used to find out the whereabouts of the Demon King Mercenary Group. The Demon King has disappeared for many years, but as long as the people of the Demon King Mercenary Group are in my hands, he will inevitably appear. Death spoke.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it at once—" Augustus spoke, and he stood up, bowing and exiting the hall.

Augustus had just walked out of the hall of this black castle, but he saw a tall and wonderful figure walking in gracefully at the entrance of the hall.

She wore a long black dress, the skirt was outlined with dark gold lace, and above the dark gold lace stripes were embroidered a death flower mandala, which represented her identity, because her name was mandala, a flower of death.

Her hair is gray, her face is fair, she is extremely beautiful, her blue eyes are like a pool of turquoise water, rippling with a little bit of sparkling, her delicate red lips are blooming like roses, showing a glamorous and unruly posture, and her plump and sexy figure is even more undulating and spectacular when she walks.

Seeing the woman walking in, the gaze in Death's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Mandala, you have finally returned, speaking of which, you have been walking outside for months, and if you don't gain anything, you won't come back, right?"

The mandala had graceful footwork, and after stepping forward, she looked at the two rows of black-robed warriors kneeling in the hall, and she said, "You all stand down." ”

The Grim Reaper didn't say anything, he waved his right hand, and the black-robed warrior kneeling on the ground stood up and exited the hall in a neat manner.

In an instant, only the Grim Reaper and the Mandala were left in the huge hall like a sacrificial arena and a martial arts arena.

The mandala sniffed, and she said, "You're killing again?"

"Joseph, an incompetent fool, missed an opportunity to besiege and capture the Demon King's mercenary group, so what's the use of it?" said Death coldly.

"I'm just curious all of a sudden, why do you suddenly want to target the Demon King Mercenary Group?" Mandala asked, her blue eyes rolling and she said, "Your real intention is to force out the original Demon King?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I have to make such a big deal with a mere demon king mercenary group?" said the Grim Reaper.

"The Demon King led the Demon King Mercenary Group back then and created a myth in the mercenary world. However, even if the Demon King Mercenary Group has had friction with my Death Temple, it is still some small friction that can be ignored. Why do you want to target the Demon King mercenary group with great fanfare now, and force out the Demon King at any cost?For the transformation plan of the genetic warriors?" Mandala asked.

"Not bad... Our Gene Warrior Modification Program has reached a critical stage in breaking through the final hurdle to make our Gene Warrior stronger. This requires a perfect fusion of bloodlines. The strong rejection of modified genes by the blood vessels in the human body is a key factor in the delay in our research. This requires a strong and perfect bloodline to fuse with the genetic warrior's own bloodline, so as to dispel the rejection of the human body by the modified gene. It takes a strong bloodline to neutralize it. ”

"Could it be that the Demon King has this powerful blood flowing in his body?" asked Mandala.

"No, of course not him... At present, I know that the powerful bloodline that can suppress the rejection of modified genes is the golden bloodline of the Gurrant family..."The Grim Reaper spoke, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "The Grim Gold Family can be said to be the oldest race in the world today, and they have a noble and powerful golden bloodline flowing through them, and this bloodline gives them innate divine power. Centuries ago, the golden warriors of the ancient Ranster Golden Family swept through all the powerful and invincible. Therefore, the Golden Bloodline can be called one of the strongest and most noble bloodlines in the world. ”

"The Golanster Gold Family, I've heard of this, but I've always thought it was just a rumor. Is there really such a golden family as Zài in the world?" Mandala asked.

"Of course, there is a zài... It's just that the Gurinster Gold family was not born and is not known to the world. Coupled with the extremely low fertility rate of this clan, the total population of the entire Golandist Golden Family is only a few hundred people. This race sometimes fails to add a single population for several years, indicating its low fertility rate. If it weren't for that, the Granster Gold Family would have such a powerful bloodline, and its race would be so large that it would be able to control most of the world. Death said.

Mandala's eyes rolled, and she nodded and said, "I see." But I still don't understand what the Demon King has to do with the Granster Gold Race?"

"The Golantherd Gold Race is extremely mysterious, and no one knows where they live, which is a mystery. However, the Demon King had been in contact with the Golantster Gold Race. Death said in a deep voice.

"Well, there is such a thing?" said a look of surprise to Mandala's beautiful face.

"I also recently found out that when the Demon King was in the Demon King Mercenary Regiment, the princess of the Ancient Orchid Gold Race unfortunately fell into the hands of a group of armed men. Of course, the militants did not know the true identity of the princess. At that time, the patriarch of the Golden Race of Golance found the Demon King mercenary group and asked them to rescue their princess. "The Demon King of the time took on this task, and they fought all the way up, killing this group of militants and saving the princess of the Golden Race of Golant. After being rescued, the Demon King personally escorted the noble princess all the way to the location of the Golden Race of Granster. ”

"I see. So you want to force out the Demon King and know the whereabouts of the Ancient Ranster Gold Race from the Demon King's mouth?" Mandala said.

The Grim Reaper nodded, a sharp light flashing in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Not everyone in the Granster Golden Race has pure golden blood flowing in their bodies, and some people of the Golden Race have not pure blood. The information I have gathered shows that the blood of the princesses of the ancient race today is extremely pure, and even comparable to the ancestors of this race. So, just defeat the Granster Gold Race and capture their princess alive. Then my genetic warrior chances will be a success. At that time, the whole world was under my control..."

"What a great goal. Perhaps, a piece of news I just got here can help you. Mandala said.

Death's eyes lit up, sharp as a knife, and he said, "What news?"

"Today, several people from the Eastern Huaxia Kingdom have visited the major forces in the dark world with a portrait of a man, the Black Cross Temple, the Killer Sanctuary, the Hell Organization, the Mafia, and so on. They seemed to want to verify the identity of the man in the portrait. Mandala spoke, and she smiled softly, and then said, "I guess the man in the portrait is most likely the Demon King." You've seen the Demon King from afar, and you may be able to recognize if this person is the Demon King. ”

"Show me. Death jerked to his feet.

The mandala raised his right hand, and there was an additional black and white portrait in his hand.

The face of the man in the portrait is hard and handsome, with thick eyebrows like knives, and his eyes are deep and calm, just like the deep starry sky that cannot see the edge at a glance, and there is a faint majesty permeating out.

This is actually a portrait of Xiao Yunlong...

When the Grim Reaper saw this portrait, his eyes suddenly sank, and his figure flashed, and he came to the mandala, stretched out his hand and took the portrait in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Gradually, there was a rich aura of death permeating the Grim Reaper, and he seemed to be truly incarnated as the legendary Grim Reaper, and he said word by word: "It's him, it's the Demon King... Although I have seen him from afar, I will never forget the momentum of his body... This person is the Demon King... Where is he?"

"This is the news I got from those men from China. From them, you will know where this man is. Mandala said.

"Send someone to find these Chinese men immediately. I want to know the whereabouts of the Demon King. Death muttered.

Looking at this portrait, the Demon King should be a very domineering and powerful man, such a man is really exciting. ”

Mandala's eyes were rolling, and there was a charming and beautiful style emanating from her, and she said with a smile.

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