Mandala had been tied to the cross during this period. For a long time, her muscles all over her body were extremely sore, especially her hands and feet, which gave her a faint feeling of numbness.
Therefore, Mandala had to move her body and limbs a little to relieve the soreness of her muscles, so that her body and limbs could be used flexibly.
She herself had no injuries, but over this period of time, she had lost too much essence and blood in her body, which made her extremely weak. She used the power in her body a little, but found that she could only exert 30% of her strength at most.
The strength of left and right.
With only about 30% of his strength and his weak body at the moment, Mandala would be in danger even if he encountered a black-robed warrior.
Even so, Mandala still wanted to escape. If she didn't escape, she couldn't even imagine what the consequences would be.
Now the God of Death is only extracting the Netherworld blood from her body and has not harmed her in other ways. The God of Death still needs her Netherworld blood. Once the God of Death absorbs enough Netherworld blood to become the body of the God of Death, it will also
It will be the beginning of Mandala's bad luck.
Mandala is not in a hurry to act. At this moment, she has become extremely calm. She is thinking about every step and every link after starting to escape. There is no room for mistakes in any link, otherwise all efforts will be wasted.
Once the operation fails and is caught, Mandala will only make the worst possible plan to commit suicide!
She would rather die than suffer and be tortured in the hands of death.
After some thinking, Mandala already had a plan. There was a black robe taken off from her in the secret room. She took the black robe and put it on her body to cover up her somewhat shaky look.
Torn black dress.
Later, Mandala tidied up her messy hair. When she raised her head again, her own aura changed and she returned to her previous image in the Temple of Death, which was cold, enchanting, noble and...
Strong self-confidence!
The secret room in front of her could not trap Mandala at all. She had been in the Temple of Death for many years and knew almost everything about this temple.
Mandala walked forward and soon opened the door to the secret room.
There are no soldiers from the Temple of Death on duty outside the door of the secret room, and there is no need to be on duty. No one, including the God of Death, would have thought that Mandala could break free and escape under such circumstances.
Mandala knew that the secret passage leading to the ground floor would be guarded by genetic warriors.
Now, Mandala can only gamble that these genetic warriors don't know that she has been imprisoned.
After all, she was captured by the Right Divine Envoy at that time, and only the God of Death, the Right Divine Envoy and a few black-robed warriors knew about this matter. The Death God had not fully disclosed the matter, and only a few people knew about it.
Mandala also prepared for the worst. If the genetic warriors at the secret passage knew about this situation, she would have no choice but to break through and fight her way out.
Dr. Andrew should be in the genetic warrior training laboratory on the third underground floor at the moment. It's such a night and he should be asleep.
Therefore, Mandala did not hide, but walked towards the secret passage openly.
After Mandala approached the secret passage, she really sensed the aura of each genetic warrior. She secretly took a deep breath and calmed down completely. Her enchanting jade face was covered with a cold color.
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Mandala turned a corner and came to the entrance of the passage. He saw a total of eight genetic warriors standing on both sides of the passage. They were smoking and chatting. Suddenly, when Mandala appeared, they all had a look on their faces.
A look of surprise.
Before these genetic warriors could recover, Mandala had already strode forward and said coldly: "Who told you bastards to smoke here? It's such a smoky mess, it's really abominable!"
A genetic warrior on the right stared at Mandala, his eyes looking a little strange.
Mandala sensed it, she turned around suddenly, slapped the genetic warrior in the face, and said coldly: "You dare to stare at me with such eyes? Don't you want to live anymore?"
"Sir, I, I" The genetic warrior was intimidated and hurriedly lowered his head.
In the Temple of Death, these genetic warriors all think that Mandala is the woman beside the God of Death, and Mandala also shows a very high status in the Temple of Death. Even the God of Death cannot order her anything. With such a lofty status,
It is simply not what these genetic warriors can look up to.
"God of Death, this guy didn't let me go on this mission. It's really abominable! It's made me feel bad all the time! Listen to me, stay on guard, and don't let me see you smoking in front of me again, otherwise I'll shoot you
Damn your mouth!"
Mandala said coldly, feeling a sense of coercion permeating his body.
After saying this, Mandala walked towards the passage, and the genetic warriors hurriedly got out of the way.
After Mandala walked away, each of these genetic warriors broke out in a cold sweat. They had heard correctly. Mandala dared to call the God of Death directly. In their opinion, even the two angels of death could not do it.
Dare to do this. This shows that Mandala's status is special. They are even secretly glad that they did not provoke Mandala too much just now, otherwise they might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
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Mandala finally walked out of the underground passage smoothly and arrived at the main hall on the ground floor. There was a layer of sweat on her palms. She was really nervous just now.
With her current weak state and only about 30% of her strength remaining, once the eight genetic warriors sense something unusual and attack her, she will be unable to resist at all.
Arriving at the main hall is just the first step. The next step is how to get out of the main hall, which is very important.
The entire hall was dark. Although candles as thick as arms were burning cracklingly, this hall was so huge that there were places that these candles couldn't illuminate.
Mandala tried her best to hide in the darkness, using the darkness to cover her body. Her own breath was completely restrained, and no breath leaked out. The darkness was like a natural protection for her.
Like clothes, she was completely covered.
Mandala was already very familiar with this hall. She sneaked forward for a few steps, and suddenly she stopped.
There were footsteps coming from the front of the hall, and she had completely restrained her aura and was observing in secret.
I saw a group of black-robed warriors walking in from outside the main hall. Mandala saw the leader, which made the pupils in her eyes suddenly shrink. The leader of the black-robed warrior was the one who followed the Right God Envoy to raid and kidnap
One of her black-robed warriors.
Mandala held his breath and hid his whole body in the darkness, motionless.
If this black-robed warrior sensed even a hint of his presence, her escape plan would be ruined.
Fortunately, this group of black-robed warriors didn't notice anything unusual as they walked along. They walked through the hall and walked into the depths of the hall.
Mandala still didn't dare to move rashly, and still lurked motionless. It wasn't until she confirmed that the group of black-robed warriors had gone far that she quietly stepped out, and then quickly walked towards the door of the hall.
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Mandala passed through the hall and came to the door of the hall. She took a deep breath and reached out to push open the door of the hall.
At that moment, her ten-fingered swords quietly bloomed. If the expression of the guardian outside the hall door was abnormal, then she would have no choice but to fight to the death.
Two black-robed warriors stood at the door of the hall. The moment the door opened, they saw the mandala.
Mandala's sea-blue eyes stared at them, confirming that they were not any of the black-robed warriors who kidnapped her that day. She immediately calmed down and said in the same cold and noble tone as usual: "
The God of Death has gone into hibernation. Please be on strict guard against any abnormal situation. Do you understand me?"
"Yes! Lord Mandala!"
The two black-robed warriors spoke, but their expressions were normal.
Mandala nodded, she walked out, and soon her figure disappeared into the vast night.
Mandala has a special status in the Temple of Death. These black-robed warriors are not qualified to ask about Mandala's whereabouts. They escaped from the Temple of Death. Outside is the vast rain forest. Coming here means that she has a higher chance of success in escaping.
A substantial increase.
But Mandala was not careless at all. There were genetic warriors led by black-robed warriors patrolling the island. Once she was caught by these patrolling warriors, her whereabouts would probably be leaked.
Mandala has been in the Temple of Death for many years, and has also arranged some back-ups and retreats for herself. At this moment, she is sneaking along a secret passage towards the cliff behind the island.
She had laid out a lot of backup plans for this secret mountain road, such as weapons, ammunition, etc. buried along the way.
It was impossible for her not to be wary of the God of Death, but she didn't expect that the God of Death would turn against her so quickly.
More than half an hour later, Mandala had appeared behind the island. In front of it was a cliff, and under the cliff was the turbulent ocean. Due to the steep terrain here, very few people from the Temple of Death would inspect this place.
Case.
Under this cliff, there is an escape route prepared by Mandala. As long as you can get to the edge of the cliff, you will have nothing to worry about.
Mandala took a deep breath, quickened her pace and rushed forward.
at this time
"who?"
A cold shout came, and a patrol team was seen surrounding them from the right. The leader was a black-robed warrior with six genetic warriors.
"Rhode, it's me!"
Mandala walked out, and she recognized the black-robed warrior leading the team.
The black-robed warrior named Rhodes looked forward. When he saw Mandala, he was startled, and then said: "Master Mandala, why are you here?"
"The God of Death said that there are certain defense deficiencies behind the island, so I came over to take a look."
Mandala said coldly, and she walked towards Rose.
Rose's expression changed after hearing this. He was responsible for the defense in this area. If he displeased the God of Death, he would be beheaded.
Therefore, Rose hurriedly lowered his head and said: "Dear Lord Mandala, please tell me under the Temple of Death that I, Rose, will be responsible for the defense here. There will never be a slight mistake. Rose will definitely do his duty, do his job well, and make up for it."
Any defense gaps that arise!”
At the moment when Ross lowered his head in fear and spoke, Mandala's right hand struck out like lightning, and the blade hidden between his fingers passed through the air and headed straight for Ross's throat.
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Thanks to Miaoer Daba, *disanzhe*, Yourong Nai Dacheng and other book friends for their red envelopes. Thank you.
In the Zhangyue book review area, I saw that some Zhangyue book friends have raised questions about the chapter charges of this book, saying that it is 10 reading coins for a while and 15 or 20 reading coins for a while. I would like to explain here that the charging fee for Zhangyue is per chapter.
A thousand words is worth 5 reading coins, so if a chapter is 2,000 words, it is worth 10 reading coins, 3,000 words is worth 15 reading coins, and 4,000 words is worth 20 reading coins.
For more than half a month, the chapters in this book have been more than 3,000 words each, so the required reading coins are about 15 reading coins. The previous chapter was 4,000 words, so it requires 20 reading coins. It may seem like a lot at first glance
, but even if I split the 4,000-word chapter into 2 chapters of 2,000-word chapter, the final charge will still be 20 reading coins. I don’t think this is necessary. The more words, the longer the content, and the more you read, the more you will read.