Behind him, on either side, stood two rows of men in black robes, standing solemnly, motionless as sculptures, but with an extremely terrifying aura of death permeating their bodies. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the middle of the hall, on a blood-stained carpet, three men knelt motionless, their waists bent to the maximum, their foreheads touching the ground.

"Joseph, you're back. What I hope to hear is good news. ”

I don't know how long it took for the man in front of him to speak in a black cloak, his tone calm but sharp, as cold as the blood-colored scythe in his hand.

Among the three figures kneeling on the ground, the figure of the man in the middle trembled slightly, he was still bent and kneeling, did not raise his head, he said: "Great Death, Joseph has failed to live up to your expectations, and our operation has failed. ”

"Failure?!"

The black-cloaked man's tone sank slightly, and as he said this, the temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply, as if the cold winter was coming, and a terrifying coldness permeated the entire magnificent hall.

"You led a full fifty strong men, and the combined Night Rattlesnake Mercenary Group and the Tiger Hunting Mercenary Group failed to kill the people of the Demon King Mercenary Group? As far as I know, the Demon King Mercenary Group is only a dozen people, right?" the man in the black cloak spoke again.

"We have already surrounded and suppressed the Demon King Mercenary Group in a rainforest in southern Eastern Europe, and we plan to continue to narrow down the scope and completely kill the people of the Demon King Mercenary Group. Who would have thought that the people of the Demon King Mercenary Group broke through from the right side. By the time I led the men around, it was already a step too late. Joseph, the man kneeling on the ground, spoke.

"I really didn't expect that the Demon King Mercenary Group without the Demon King was still so strong. It's no wonder they've been able to become a legend in the mercenary world. ”

The man in the black cloak spoke, and he continued, "The combat power of the Demon King mercenary group without the Demon King is still so strong, if the Demon King returns and leads them again, then won't you have the power to strike a blow? Could it be that the strong man of my temple is too weak? Or are you limited in ability and have not been able to complete this siege and kill this time?"

"Lord Death, it's my lack of ability, not that my great temple is not strong, it's all my fault. Joseph spoke, and there was already a tremor in his voice.

"The Temple of Death doesn't need the weak, since you admit your mistake, then turn a blind eye. ”

The man in the black cloak spoke, and as soon as the words fell, he didn't see how he moved, only to see a black shadow flash, and a blood-colored edge pierced the void.

Snort!

Three blood arrows shot into the air, and I saw that the three men who were originally kneeling on the blood-colored carpet had been separated, and the red blood continued to shoot out from their severed necks.

When I looked at it again, the man in the black cloak was back in place, as if he had never moved.

But on the edge of the blood-colored scythe in his hand, there were drops of blood flowing down continuously.

Six of the black-robed men standing in the temple stepped out, and they lifted the corpses on the ground, and the heads of the people retreated in a blink of an eye, and the blood on the ground was uncleaned, and gradually seeped into the carpet and became the blood-colored dye.

Perhaps, this is how this carpet is so bloody and bright red.

At this point, the man in the black cloak on the top of the hall slowly turned around, and as soon as he turned around, the two rows of black-robed warriors standing in the hall knelt down one after another.

Just because this man in the black cloak is the lord of the Temple of Death, the Grim Reaper!

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 was 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 crushing defeat, which made the power of the Temple of Death expand more and more sharply, 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, no one knows where he came from, no one knows his past.

Maybe these are not important, but 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 it was still impossible to see the face of the god of death, and his face was buried deep under the black cloak he was wearing.

"Augustus. ”

Death spoke.

"The subordinates are here. ”

A black-robed man kneeling down below spoke, he raised his head, he was burly, with a face unique to Westerners, and there was an awe-inspiring majesty permeating 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 lone wolf has disappeared for three 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 immediately!" said Augustus, who stood up and bowed out of 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 white, 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 gorgeous and unsquare posture, and her plump and sexy figure is even more undulating and spectacular when she walks.

Seeing the woman walking in, the gaze in the eyes of the god of death 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 walked gracefully, stepped forward and 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, this incompetent fool, missed an opportunity to besiege and capture the Demon King's mercenary group, what use is it left!" said the Grim Reaper 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 lone wolf in the first place?"