Chen Guang walked in directly in front of the two, his body was transparent, so the two were still chatting to themselves, and they didn't notice that there was another person in the elevator at all.

The elevator has a total of 88 floors, and the two of them casually pressed down on the 47th floor, and then the elevator began to sink slowly.

In this military base located on Mount Kailash, two ground staff have been discussing the external war pattern, and unconsciously came to the 47th floor, the moment the elevator opened, two soldiers with loaded guns stood straight next to the elevator, and the two took out the electronic identification card and identified it in a pillar-like machine, the machine has a 20-inch screen, which shows the basic information of the two, from the name to the position to the authority they have, at a glance.

After the two said hello to the soldiers, they walked directly into a gate, Chen Guang's eyes narrowed, and he found that the door was an energy detector, and basically anyone who wanted to enter stealthily would trigger an alarm.

He couldn't help but think that infrared detectors abounded among them, thinking of the bases that had been breached before, and then the Yanhuang Pioneer found a piece of information in the processing of those found documents, that is, Bai Mingyang had already made contact with the Doomsday Church, and even a few supernatural people had appeared beside him, as for the level and information of these people, all of them were destroyed, leaving no trace.

Thinking of this, he was more cautious, although it was not necessarily dangerous, but it was still a little troublesome if he fell into a siege, and now Bai Mingyang had become extremely frustrated.

Chen Guang cautiously moved towards the underground building, originally with his speed, he could definitely reach the core area of the underground very quickly, but the large-scale destruction of the detector and movement would inevitably cause the other party's vigilance, so Chen Guang would rather choose to reduce his speed in exchange for stability.

The destruction of the previous base has already taken a toll on the grass, and Bai Mingyang has become to the point where all the grass and trees are soldiers, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will really launch nuclear weapons against the Central Plains.

Infrared, weight detection, thermal sight, electromagnetic search, and smell detection similar to mutant military dogs, compared to Chen Guang's Yanhuang base, Chen Guang wanted to infiltrate, so he could only do it carefully.

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At the same time, the core area underground, which is also an absolute forbidden area, is undergoing a ritual that can form a physiological disgust at a glance.

This area is about more than 2,000 square meters, and there are huge pillars everywhere, which depict a lot of strange portraits, which are very different from the Buddha statues of the Central Plains Buddhism, and most of them are more like a cult sacrifice place from the depiction of a large number of skeletons and corpses.

It's like a huge sacrificial palace, and it's so out of place that you almost think you're on the wrong side.

In the center of the palace, there is a large platform five meters high, on which steaming water is steaming, as if it is a bathing hall.

But instead of hot water, there was blood, steaming blood.

Moving his gaze to the altar, he saw that there was blood churning in the pool, as if there was a large stove boiling the blood in the pool below, and from the tumbling foam, there was something faintly hiding under it and peeking at the ground.

This churning huge pool of blood is like a hell's passage, giving people a kind of extreme physical and psychological unease, and there is a large tube on all sides of the blood pool, and every once in a while a tube opens, and the blood from unknown places frantically pours in, and all of it is poured into the blood pool.

The whole pool doesn't know how deep it is, no matter how much blood is poured again, the level of the entire blood pool has been slowly declining, such a large blood pool should have been as bloody as a slaughterhouse, but not only does this palace not have the slightest smell of blood, but there is an extremely rich sweet taste of orange juice, which makes people's hearts sway.

There was a step in the blood pool, and at the beginning of the blood pool steps, there was a huge round table, which was covered with a pure white cloth, and the blood spread from above and down, and soon it was covered with white cloth.

On top of the white cloth, there was a white and flawless body, it was an unusually beautiful girl, who looked no more than a teenager and a minor, and at this moment her pure facial features revealed a strange smile, and her eyes stared at the six reincarnation diagrams on the ceiling, as if she had fallen into a strange fantasy world that pleased her.

A burly, curly-haired man holds a 40-centimeter delicate knife, also known as the Zhele Gampu Knife, named in honor of a hero who shed his last drop of blood for rebelling against a tyrant, and has been passed down in Tibet for thousands of years.

The rough-faced man held the knife in both hands, aimed the tip of the knife at the girl's left chest, and then spat out the complex and difficult ancient ethnic minorities, only the scriptures that were sacrificed to know how to open the door to the underworld, and then a loud roar was directly inserted into the girl's heart.

The man's entire head lay on the gushing wound, as if he were washing his face in a fountain, and he sucked all the blood into his mouth and swallowed it.

I saw that under the psychedelic taste of orange juice, the girl who was stabbed in the heart not only did not have the slightest resistance and pain, but her eyes shone with a blazing light, as if she was completing a great ritual, revealing a holy and happy expression.

It wasn't until the blood stopped gushing out, the woman's body was obviously pale, and then shriveled, and the curly-haired man still sucked the wound, and he didn't slowly stand up until he couldn't suck the blood anymore.

Looking at the dried corpse on the round table, the man showed an expression of disgust and disgust, grabbed the girl's neck directly, and threw the corpse into the blood pool with a flick of his hand.

The corpse did not sink, but after just a few seconds, the pool of blood began to boil, dissolving all the corpses at an extremely fast speed, even the hardest bones dissolved in a sizzling sound, and finally became a part of the pool of blood, disappearing without a trace.

The curly-haired man stepped up the steps step by step, slowly took off his wide and dirty Tibetan robe, revealing his sturdy body, and stepped naked into the pool of blood.

Amazingly, the pool of blood that was enough to dissolve the corpse in a few seconds had no effect on him, and the boiling pool of blood turned into tiny snakes, constantly burrowing into his body, slowly repairing and strengthening his flesh.

Just as the man's face was relaxed and leisurely leaning on the edge of the pool of blood to enjoy, and his mouth kept making crooked sounds, a mechanical sound echoed back and forth in the empty hall.

"Lianchi Zampu, the marshal asked me to ask you, how are your injuries?"

The name is very special, "lotus" means lotus, "red" is the throne, "Zampu" is the king of martial arts, and together it means the king of heroic martial arts sitting on the throne of the lotus.

Lianchi Zampu was lying in the blood pool, slowly opened his eyes, and said lazily: "Yongzong Baozhou, you are as unhappy as Bai Mingyang. ”