The veins on the bony arm of the God of Death are exposed, and the terrifying power of death is surging in his arm. As long as he has a thought, the power in his arm will strangle out, and the mandala's throat will be
It was twisted and broken, and the fragrance disappeared from now on!
Mandala's face was calm, and his eyes as blue as the sea revealed a sense of calm, as if he was already prepared for the coming death.
However, the God of Death loosened his fingers one by one, and said: "You want me to kill you with the provoking method? No, how can I let you die? My body of the God of Death has not yet been completed, I
I still need the blood of the underworld in your body! After my death body is successfully repaired, I will wash you clean, spray you with your favorite perfume, and let you lie on a big velvet bed.
, I will play with you for seven days and seven nights! Then let the Death Angel, the black-robed warrior and the others take turns to fight, and I will make you a bitch who can do anything for everyone!"
"Pooh!"
Datura coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm and spit it at the God of Death.
The God of Death dodged for a moment and passed away. He was not angry, but smiled ferociously and said: "What? Are you anxious? I never thought that there really is a flower of the other side in this world, and that the devil actually got it for you.
You used the Flower of the Other Shore to resolve the toxins in your own blood. From this point of view, I want to thank the Demon King. Otherwise, how would I dare to absorb your Netherworld blood? But this is also what I hate about him. I should have
I should have snatched the Flower of the Other Shore for you, and you should have been my woman! In my imagination, you will be the mother of the kingdom of death, and I will be the king. You will be one person among ten thousand people.
Go ahead, you will be worshiped by countless people from the Kingdom of Death! However, you have disappointed me so much!"
"You still want to establish the kingdom of death? You will only send people to attack me when I take the flower of the other side to detoxify and am weak. With such a despicable and sinister way, you also want to become the leader of the kingdom of death? It is a wishful thinking!" Man
Tuoluo said coldly.
The God of Death smiled, a sinister smile, and he readily accepted Mandala's insults.
It turns out that in Israel, Xiao Yunlong participated in the "Core" operation, and after leaving Mount Hermon, he contacted Mandala and captured the Flower of the Other Side and gave it to Mandala.
Mandala left with Hibiscus, and later she found a place of privacy, which was her private residence in Israel.
According to the method of taking Bana Flower, Datura uses Bana Flower as a medicine, takes it into the body, and then activates the power of its own Nether Bloodline to expel Datura toxins from the body. The medicinal effect of Bana Flower continues
During the process, Datura's body will be in an extremely weak state, exhausted, and all the strength of the body will be used to detoxify the body.
At this time, the right envoy of the two death envoys in the Temple of Death broke in with ten black-robed warriors, easily surrendered Mandala, and took her back to the Temple of Death.
At this point, Mandala realized that her whereabouts were clearly controlled by the God of Death, and even her private residence in Israel was also controlled by the God of Death.
After Datura was brought back, he was imprisoned here by the God of Death. Datura was fused with the medicinal effect of the flower of the other side. Datura toxins in the blood have been eliminated, which made the God of Death overjoyed. Because Datura's netherworld bloodline has no toxins.
By threatening him, he would be able to absorb the Nether Blood in Mandala's body, transforming his own death blood, and eventually become the body of the God of Death.
The underworld itself is the underworld, representing darkness and death.
Therefore, the blood of the underworld in Mandala's body is extremely compatible with the death blood of the God of Death, and it is also the only bloodline in the world that can transform the blood in the God of Death.
Therefore, in the days after Mandala was captured, the God of Death in the world would come to absorb the blood of the underworld in her body every once in a while, and today was no exception.
The God of Death was not worried that Mandala could escape. He gave Mandala a medicine that could suppress the power in Mandala's body, making Mandala always in a state of weakness. Taking a step back, even if
Mandala was able to escape with luck, but there were many arrangements in the Temple of Death, and there were countless strong men pressing the formation, making it difficult for him to fly.
The God of Death stared at Mandala's enchanting face and her towering plump breasts, with a trace of heat flashing in his eyes. He said: "Mandala, I don't understand why you are like this.
.Why should you help the Demon King? In the Temple of Death, you have special powers. Even I have never suppressed you with orders. But you have disappointed me so much!"
"Why? For freedom! In order not to have to absorb your death blood every once in a while to relieve the toxins of the Nether Bloodline! For a true unrestrained freedom!" Mandala spoke, she stared at the God of Death and said coldly,
"Back then, you planted Datura Toxin in my body in order to stimulate my hidden Nether Bloodline. This is so that you can absorb the Nether Bloodline in the future and become the God of Death! Everything you do is...
It's for your own sake, you never care about the life and death of others, you have always been a selfish person!"
The God of Death narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "But don't forget, your Nether Bloodline will be stimulated and your strength will be greatly improved. With the power of Nether Bloodline, you will be the bloody mando that rises rapidly in the dark world.
Luo!"
"No! I would rather not have the title of Bloody Mandala! I would rather be truly free! You use the blood of death to restrain me, so that I cannot leave you for half a step. Every once in a while, I must use your blood of death to suppress you.
Only by controlling the toxins in my blood can I survive! No matter how high the status and rights you give me, I will not care! Freedom is the most noble and precious right in this world! The devil can win the flower of the other side for me and let me eliminate the toxins in my body.
, I no longer need to depend on you and can be truly free, so why don’t I help him?" Mandala said angrily.
The god of death rose up in anger and roared: "Isn't this bad? You are the daughter of the underworld and I am the son of death! We should be together. We all belong to the same darkness and the same original power. We should
We should complement each other, support each other, and accomplish great things together. What's wrong with this? Do you feel that you have no freedom if you stay by my side? We should not distinguish each other, you should be my woman, and we should rule the world xià
!But because of you, you ruined all this, you deserve to die!"
Mandala smiled, and her smile was full of complicated emotions. She said: "I am just a woman, and I don't have too many ambitions in my heart. I just want to live freely and happily, instead of worrying about the blood toxins in my body all the time.
And die. Instead of being in agony every time the blood toxin attacks, I need to beg you to reward me with a drop of my own blood to prolong my life. Do you understand this?"
The eyes of the God of Death became even colder, and there was anger burning in his chest. He said coldly: "I don't understand, and I don't need to understand! Mandala, you chose everything today! You chose to stand with the Demon King.
Bian, then this fate is already doomed! No one can betray me, and anyone who betrays me will die!"
"I regret it now!" Mandala suddenly spoke, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"Huh? What do you regret? Regret that you betrayed me?" Death asked.
"No!" Mandala raised her eyes, looked at the God of Death, and said coldly, "I have never been your subordinate, so there is no question of betrayal or not. What I regret is that I did not tell the Demon King the specific location of the Temple of Death!
"
"You" the God of Death rose in anger, he sneered and said, "When I become the body of the God of Death, you can tell the Demon King the specific location of the Temple of Death, that's fine. When the time comes, the Demon King will come with his Demon King mercenary group
How many, how many will I kill! As long as I achieve the body of the God of Death, I will have the strength of a peerless warrior! What does a mere demon king mean? My goal is to make those peerless warriors defeated in my hands and surrender.
To me, so as to realize my dream of the great kingdom of death!"
"Even if you achieve the body of the God of Death, you may not be the opponent of the Demon King." Mandala said coldly.
"It's ridiculous! Can the Demon King still be strong enough to compete with a peerless warrior?" Death sneered.
"If you have never been in contact with the Demon King, you don't know that he is a man who can create miracles!" Mandala said.
"Enough! In the face of absolute strength, there is no such thing as a miracle!" The God of Death shouted coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's time for me to absorb your Nether Blood."
As soon as the death myth ended, Dr. Andrew walked in.
Andrew pushed a push frame to Mandala's side. Death walked over and lay down on the push frame. Andrew moved an instrument, and the needle at one end of the instrument penetrated into the blood vessel of Mandala's arm, and it was immediately visible.
The blood flowed down the needle and into the storage bottle of the instrument.
The needle at the other end of the instrument was inserted into the blood vessel of one of Death's arms, and the blood extracted from Datura's body in the storage bottle was slowly injected into Death's body.
The whole process lasted for five or six minutes, and a lot of blood essence was extracted from Datura's body.
When these essences and blood were injected into the body of the God of Death, he was shocked to see bursts of strong evil spirit continuously spreading out from his body. The skin all over his body seemed to be a little red as if it had been soaked in the blood. From his body
There was scorching heat permeating the air, and the most terrifying thing was the aura of death on his body.
Originally, the aura of death on the God of Death was already extremely gloomy and terrifying, but now this aura of death seems to have condensed into an entity, becoming thicker and more viscous, as if the real God of Death has come to the world, extremely terrifying.
Weird and extremely terrifying.
During this process, Mandala's body trembled slightly, and her already pale face became even paler. Waves of tingling sensations stung her heart like needles, and beads of cold sweat ran down her forehead and cheeks.
Keep sliding down.
But she didn't say a word and gritted her teeth and endured, showing her own strong perseverance that is difficult for ordinary people.
At the end, Andrew removed the needle, while Death continued to lie on the push frame.
Andrew pushed Death out of the secret room and slammed the door of the secret room when he walked out.
The moment the door to the secret room was closed, Mandala suddenly raised her head, her hair disheveled, and a fierce look flashed in her green eyes.
She knew in her heart that this time the God of Death would need to sleep for a whole day to digest after absorbing the Nether Blood in her body. In other words, if she wanted to escape, she must escape within the next twenty-four hours.
Otherwise, when the Death God merges with the absorbed Nether Blood, she will not have the slightest chance after waking up.
For Mandala, today is an excellent opportunity.
In the Temple of Death, in addition to the God of Death, the people Mandala is afraid of are also the two Death Gods. But depending on the situation, the two Death Gods have already gone out to perform tasks. Otherwise, if they were in the Death Temple, they would have just been in front of the Death God.
To absorb her blood, the two great envoys should be waiting outside the door as before.
Mandala took a slow, deep breath. She slowly mobilized the Netherworld bloodline in her body, and the Netherworld power contained in the bloodline continued to surge out, causing her originally extremely weak body to gradually regain its strength.
"God of Death, you never dreamed that the medicine you poured into me could not suppress the power in my body at all!"
Mandala murmured.
In fact, the drug that the God of Death forcibly poured into Mandala's body can also be called a toxin. Its main function is to make Mandala's body weak and suppress the power in her body. However, what other toxins in the world are better than
Is the toxin of Nether Bloodline more terrifying?
When Datura took Hibiscus flower and detoxified Datura toxins from her body, her body also formed an antibody that was immune to the toxins.
As the world goes by, the drug toxins poured into Mandala's body by the God of Death have been basically decomposed and digested by the toxin immune antibodies formed by Mandala's body, and now they can no longer affect her actions.
Mandala's hands and feet were tied to the cross with ropes, and she could not move. At this moment, the five fingers of her right hand suddenly spread out, and there was a sharp but thin as paper hidden in those slender fingers.
Like a blade.
Finger knife!
This is a finger knife hidden between the fingers. It is sharp and thin and can kill people invisibly!
Hiding a knife between his fingers is Mandala's secret. Even the God of Death doesn't know about it. Otherwise, how could the God of Death allow Mandala to hide such a blade between his fingers?
Mandala's right wrist was bent in reverse, and the blade between her fingers was getting closer to the rope binding her arm inch by inch.
The angle of the wrist bend was a bit large, which caused bursts of stinging pain. Mandala endured it with strength, and finally the blade between her fingers came into contact with the rope. She began to move the blade, cutting the rope bit by bit.
After more than a minute
laugh!
The rope binding her right arm was successfully cut, and she cut off all the ropes on her left arm and legs without hesitation.
"call!"
After doing this, Mandala exhaled. After so many days, she finally got rid of the constraints and regained her physical freedom.
But, this is just the beginning.
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The fifth update breaks out!
This chapter is very long, more than 4,000 words, so that you can read it thoroughly.