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Chapter four hundred and fifty second miss

Liu Mang and others did not expect that it was noon the next day when they woke up.

One by one, they couldn't help but smile. Because they lived another day.

However, their smiles did not last long.

Because the sun was so hot at noon.

The scorching sun was shining on Liu Mang and others.

At this moment, Liu Mang and others really wanted to jump into the sea and soak in the water.

However, they cannot. Because they are now covered in wounds, if they jump into the water, their wounds will worsen.

"Brothers, start rowing." Looking up at the warm sun, Liu Mang ordered in a deep voice.

With enough energy now, they must quickly paddle the speedboat.

call out!

I just ate Dr. Yang’s special grilled fish last night. Each one had enough physical strength. Under the rowing of Liu Mang and others, the speedboat quickly rowed across the sea.

One hour, two hours...

A few hours later, Liu Mang and others were exhausted. It was not that they had no food. There was still a lot of fish that had been cut from the whales yesterday on the boat. They were always placed next to the speedboat, and now they have been dried into dried fish.

They are exhausted because there is no water. They have never drunk fresh water at all since drinking some whale blood yesterday, and they are so thirsty.

At this moment, Liu Mang and others had chapped lips and their throats were even more burning, and they almost felt smoke coming out.

"Old Yang, are you okay?" Liu Mang's hand slowly slashed in the sea. He was slashing hard while looking at Dr. Yang.

He had to observe Dr. Yang at all times, and he would never let Dr. Yang die.

"Liu...Liu Mang, I feel like I...I'm about to die!" Dr. Yang tried his best to open his cracked mouth. He felt as if he would exhale his anger when he spoke.

He hasn't drunk water for several days, and he only drank a little fishy whale blood yesterday.

He is old and his physical strength is not as good as Liu Mang and others, so he gets sick and has a fever again.

"Dr. Yang, hold on. I will return to China!" Liu Mang tore a corner of his clothes, soaked in sea water, gently placed it on Dr. Yang's brow, and encouraged.

"Cough cough, Liu Mang, I, Old Man Yang, are not afraid of death, I am just afraid that my submarine technology will be lost." Dr. Yang said with difficulty and pain.

Liu Mang said firmly: "Old Yang, don't worry, we will not die. We will definitely escape from this sea."

Dr. Yang smiled hard, then looked straight at Liu Mang and said, "Liu Mang, you...you are the best young man I, Old Yang, have ever seen in my life. To be honest, I have been thinking in my mind these days that if we can return to China alive, I will definitely introduce my granddaughter to you...My granddaughter is a doctor and is only twenty-three years old... It's a pity..."

Looking at this endless sea, Dr. Yang sighed and fell silent.

Twenty-three doctoral?

sharp!

Liu Mang secretly admired him.

While admiring, Liu Mang could only smile bitterly.

Not to mention whether they can escape from this sea of ​​despair, even if they can return to China safely, there is already a little witch beside him, so how can they think of Dr. Yang, the granddaughter of Doctor Yang?

"Death, do you think we will really die here?" A killer who was holding a hand and slashing in the sea without any force, also said bitterly.

Liu Mang looked at the vast sea and felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time in his heart. However, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and replied firmly: "We will not die. We are the kings of the dark night. If we want to kill, we will be killed by the enemy, not trapped by the sea."

As he said that, Liu Mang took back the hand that had been in the sea. The hand had been soaked in the sea water, and even the flesh of his palms and arms was torn apart.

The four killers grinned, and a hint of yearning for life appeared in their sunken eyes.

Suddenly, a killer looked at Liu Mang expectantly and said, "Death, if we can go back alive, we will become brothers. How about it?"

Become a brother?

A shimmer appeared in the eyes of the other three killers.

"We are brothers long ago, aren't we?" Liu Mang laughed.

"God of Death, aren't you Chinese brothers trying to burn incense, drink alcohol, and drink blood?" a killer whispered.

"Now, the fragrance is not, the wine is not. But there is blood!" Liu Mang grinned, took out a broken piece of metal from his side, then scooped a little bit of sea water from the sea, and then took out a dagger from his waist to cut a finger, dripping a drop of blood into the sea water of the metal.

Seeing this, the other four killers laughed with their mouths. Then, like Liu Mang, they pulled out a dagger from their waists and cut their fingers, dripping a little blood into the sea water of the metal plate.

"Brothers, after drinking this bowl of blood wine, we are brothers!" Liu Mang smiled at the four drops of blood in the sea water of the metal sheet.

Then, he picked up the metal plate and said solemnly: "Brothers, my name is Liu Mang, I come from China, and people in the killer world are called Death."

After saying that, he gently shook the sea water of the metal plate, then handed it to his mouth and took a sip.

A man with two hideous fangs on his arms grabbed the metal plate from Liu Mang's hand and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, my name is Oli, I come from Country Y. People in the killer world are called Demon Lord!"

As he said that, he raised the metal piece in his hand and poured it out of his mouth, and took a sip of blood.

A rough man said, "My name is Irving, I come from Country D, and people in the killer world call it a thug!"

"My name is Kane, I come from M Country, and I am known as ghost in the killer world!" said a man with a relatively thin body.

"I am from Saudi Arabia in the Middle East, and I am named Ibn, and people in the killer world call themselves princes." said the last killer.

Demon, thug, ghost, prince!

If there are people from the killer world here, they will definitely scream.

Because these four people actually shocked the terrifying killers in the killer world several years ago.

If Liu Mang, the God of Death, would be accompanied by five legendary killers.

If this is passed to the killer world, it will definitely shake the entire killer world. If the people in the killer world know that these five legendary existences become brothers, the entire killer world may set off a terrifying storm.

"Tsk tsk, who would have thought that there were five legendary killers gathered on my speedboat?" Liu Mang looked at the four killers in front of him and grinned.

Demon, thug, ghost, prince!

He had heard of these four names five years ago. He did not expect that the four people in front of him were them.

Before, Liu Mang also knew that the four of them were just legendary killers. But he had never asked the names of these four people.

"Yes, who would have thought that our five legendary killers were about to die in this sea?" Demon Lord and others also sighed.

"Die? No. No. I can give up until the last moment! Brothers, please give me a thumbs up. As long as we have the last breath, we can't give up!" Suddenly, Liu Mang's eyes ejaculated and he growled.

"Okay!" The Demon Lord and others nodded heavily, and their bodies seemed to be filled with infinite power at this moment, and they began to slash on the sea surface wildly.

Looking at Liu Mang, then looking at the four killers. Dr. Yang, who was leaning on the speedboat, showed a look of envy in his eyes, and murmured: "One comes from Country Y, one from Country M, one from Country D, one from China, one from China... My old man Yang has witnessed the birth of several five brothers who have crossed nationality and space. Unfortunately, I am a few decades old, otherwise..."

Liu Mang and four other killers roared and rowed the speedboat. At this moment, they no longer retained their physical strength.

Instead of consuming it slowly like this, it is better to go crazy, even if you die in the end, you will die happily.

call out!

The speedboat flew into the distance like a sharp arrow.

One hour, two hours...

Night finally came...

"Death, I feel like I'm about to die!"

"Brothers, we may not see the sun tomorrow!"

Night fell. Liu Mang, the Demon Lord, the Thug, the Prince, the Ghost and other five people all lay on the speedboat tiredly.

At this moment, they were exhausted.

Their hands have been peeled off by the sea water.

"Brothers, I really want to drink water..." The Demon Lord said powerlessly.

"God of Death, if anyone gives me a sip of water now, I would give him 100 million." The thug opened his mouth, and a bloody hole was torn into the corner of his mouth.

"If anyone can give me a sip of water, I am willing to give myself a promise." The prince said hoarsely.

"If anyone can give me a sip of water, my ghost will definitely make him a ghost." A sip of water cannot save his life at all, but it is a torture, so the ghost feels that if someone gives me a sip of water, he will kill the other party.

"Ha, if someone can saliva, I think I must be dreaming!" Liu Mang said quietly. His voice was already hoarse and he almost couldn't say anything.

"Hahaha...."

"Cough cough cough..."

Liu Mang's words made the four killers around him laugh out loud, and then they coughed so hard that their mouths were covered in blood.

water?

There will be water now?

This is definitely a joke.

Liu Mang also wanted to laugh, but he came silently. He felt that he was about to die!

He unconsciously rowed the speedboat. Liu Mang and others rowed the speedboat for several days, but there was no water to drink. They were already dehydrated in their eyes.

Even if there are dried fish on the speedboat, they can no longer eat it.

I had to eat it, and the dried fish cut their throats like a sharp knife.

"God of Death, you said we would take a sip of sea water...what will happen?" The Demon Lord asked suddenly with difficulty.

"I think that feeling should be similar to death!" Liu Mang replied weakly.

"God of Death, do you still miss anything now?" Suddenly, the thug next to him buzzed.

Liu Mang raised his head and looked at the night sky with difficulty, and said sadly: "Me? I... I miss my Chinese rice, I miss the Yangtze River water of China, I miss my dear little witch, I miss my old father, I miss..."

Too many too many...
Chapter completed!
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