Just the days when Liu Mang went to Alhan's location, countless major forces were completely shocked by a piece of news.

That is the news that Death has become a killer at the level of God.

If the combat power reaches six stars, it is a god-level existence!

However, these six stars cannot be easily achieved.

This requires a combination of strength, speed, combat awareness, and physical fitness.

shock!

Those small forces could not access such secret news, but those super forces and super families finally learned all the shocking news through various channels in the past few days, and they were shocked one by one. They all went to the Lyon family to try to visit the God of Death.

At the headquarters of the Dark Night Organization, a body was sent into a secret room.

There are various precision instruments in the secret room.

The eyes of dozens of men all fell on the corpse. The corpse was as white as paper, covered with scars, and a hideous and terrifying wound on his heart.

The reason why this corpse becomes a corpse is because of your hideous and terrifying wound.

The corpse was the corpse of Ye Demon.

A middle-aged man stared at Ye Mo's corpse. After a while, he said coldly: "Test the injury data of No. 18 and analyze the actual combat power index of the God of Death!"

"Yes!" The dozens of men next to him responded and directly pushed Ye Demon's body into a transparent cabin.

Didi!

After closing the cabin, the sound of electronic instruments sounded instantly in the entire secret room.

Soon, a string of data slowly appeared on a central control computer...

Immediately, a man walked to the central control computer and read the data displayed on the computer:

"The battle of No. 18 will be thirty-eight minutes in total!"

"Two hundred and thirty-two marks."

"The total force is under two hundred and fifty-five tons!"

"The broken rate of the internal organs reaches 80%!"

.....

After hearing these data, the middle-aged man's eyes slightly condensed, and then he said coldly: "Take out the Night Demon's identity chip and deduce the battle scene!"

"yes!"

A dozen men next to him brought Ye Demon's body out of the cabin, and then one of them cut Ye Demon's scalp with a sharp blade and took out a chip the size of a nail.

Identity chip!

This is the identity chip that a middle-aged man calls him!

After removing the identity chip, a man put the chip into the slot of an instrument.

Immediately, a huge display screen in the center of this secret room appeared in a scene of two people simulating a battle.

Then, data appeared again on the instruments in the secret room.

"The enemy's strength index is 6:1!"

"Speed ​​Index, 6:1!"

"Fighting Awareness Index, 6:1!"

"Physical quality index, 6:2!"

......

Click!

Seeing these data, the middle-aged man's cold face finally changed, and his fists made a cunning sound.

"The comprehensive combat power index of the God of Death has exceeded six, and it has become the enemy of our organization. Please give me instructions!" A man finally spoke out, his voice full of horror.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The reason why the God of Death grows so terrible. No. 201 has a responsibility to be unshirkable. Therefore, 201 punished himself and apologized. As for the God of Death... I will send No. 13 and No. 12 to kill!"

"As for No. 18, throw him into the biochemical group... to make a death warrior!" said middle-aged man again.

"Yes!" A dozen men in the secret room responded.

......

And under an ocean island reef, there is a killer training base called Purgatory.

Suddenly, a man in black rushed into the fifth floor training station quickly.

The fifth training center is not as bloody as the previous training ground.

Instead, there was a huge dining table in the middle of the venue. There were hearty meals and even red wine on the dining table.

Twenty young girls sat around the dining table, and a man in blood was sitting on the throne - he was the boss of Purgatory - Blood Clothes.

Twenty young men and women sat neatly along both sides of him in an orderly manner.

Taking two girls sitting beside him, one of them was a little older...numbered as one. If Liu Mang were here, he would definitely recognize him. This is Li Xue, the little witch he had been looking for for a long time.

Another girl is numbered Thirteen and is named Xiao Min.

Bloodcloth glanced at the twenty girls around him and said indifferently: "Everyone is confused. What kind of training is the fifth level of training, right?"

There were more than fifty people entering purgatory at the beginning, but now there are only twenty people left.

"Yes, the blood-clothed instructor!" a young man said in a deep voice.

Bloody clothes glanced at the boy lightly, and his eyes fell on the little witch: "No. 1, guess what the training is on this level?"

"Report to the instructor, I can't guess." The little witch shook her head coldly.

At this moment, the innocent, romantic and naughty little witch had changed her appearance, and her body was filled with a cold aura.

Bloody clothes smiled indifferently: "Haha, since you can't guess, everyone will have dinner first, and after eating, I will tell you."

As he said that, Bloody Clothing was holding a glass of red wine and drinking leisurely.

Looking at the hearty dishes and red wine in front of her, the little witch suddenly realized... She couldn't remember how long it took for her to have such a luxurious meal, and she couldn't remember how long it had been since she sat at the dining table like this.

In the past, most of the training was to eat raw meat, insects and snakes, and drink muddy water...

Opposite the little witch, Xiao Min looked up slightly, looked at the little witch, and communicated with her eyes: "Sister, can this food be eaten?"

Xiao Min, this is the best partner of the little witch in this killer training base. She is also her sister. They have experienced too much life and death together.

Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed across the little witch's eyes. She looked at the sumptuous meal in front of her. Her nose moved slightly... She was checking if it was poisonous.

In this purgatory, you must be careful whether it is food, clothing, housing and transportation. Otherwise, if you are careless, you will die.

She once witnessed a companion wearing clothes and quilts and a poisonous snake jumping out of her clothes and dying.

She witnessed a companion sitting on a chair and being shot and killed by two sharp weapons popping out of the chair.

He even witnessed someone who was poisoned while having a meal.

In order to train their vigilance, the Purgatory Organization does everything he wants to do.

The little witch checked it, and she frowned slightly, and she didn't find anything unusual.

The same goes for Xiao Min opposite, so she asked the little witch.

Xueyi was drinking red wine while eating with the dishes on the table... At the same time, he was also observing every member.

More than 20 teenage girls almost checked the food on the table... none of them found any problems with the food.

It seems. Everything is normal!

Finally, the teenagers could no longer resist the temptation and began to pour red wine like blood clothes. They slowly started drinking.

"Sister, I can't notice anything abnormal. Are these things edible?" Xiao Min looked at the little witch again.

The little witch Yu Guang looked at the bloody clothes, looked at the teenagers who were eating again, and then nodded: "It should be no problem, you can eat it!"

"Okay!" Xiao Min was relieved, so she also turned on the red wine and started to enjoy the big meal.

At the same time, others began to enjoy a big meal.

However, the little witch felt something was wrong, but she really couldn't figure out the problem.

Finally, she began to enjoy this rare meal.

When everything was about the same, Xueyi finally put down the tableware and smiled indifferently: "Students, since everyone has eaten almost the same food, then I should also talk about the content of our fifth level training."

"Instructor, what is it?" asked a young man.

Xueyi did not directly answer the man's question, but said indifferently: "To become a qualified cold-blooded killer, sometimes you have to sacrifice something!"

"What is sacrificed?" someone asked.

"Sacrifice your bodies!" Xueyi smiled evilly: "As the Dark Night Killer, in order to complete the mission, when the conventional attacks and killing methods cannot complete the mission, then we still have the last weapon, that is our bodies..."

"Especially the female killers among you sometimes have to sacrifice their bodies when necessary in order to complete the task."

Swish!

The little witch's face changed drastically, and she stared at Xueyi: "Instructor Bloodyi, what do you mean by this?"
Chapter completed!