Two nurses slowly walked out pushing a cart. Lying on the cart was Xiao Yunlong.
Xiao Wanjun, Qin Mingyue, Mu En and others immediately gathered around. They saw Xiao Yunlong, with his eyes closed and his expression very calm. At first glance, it seemed that he was tired and was sleeping peacefully. But carefully
At first glance, you will find that his complexion is a little different from normal. It appears darker, duller, and without blood.
He was breathing and had a heartbeat, and the basic characteristics of his life seemed normal, but he was still in a coma and had not woken up.
"Yunlong"
Qin Mingyue kept calling, and she stepped forward and reached out to hold Xiao Yunlong's hand.
She only felt that Xiao Yunlong's hand seemed a little cold, and she couldn't help but subconsciously hold it tightly. Seeing Xiao Yunlong lying motionless on the cart, her heart felt like a knife, and she felt a sharp pain in her heart.
The feeling spread throughout the body.
"Yunlong, can you hear me? I am Mingyue! Are you tired? Wake up after you have had enough rest, okay? Many of your brothers are by your side, including Uncle Xiao." Qin Mingyue said softly.
Said.
Xiao Wanjun's eyes also showed traces of pain. In his memory, ever since Xiao Yunlong returned to Jianghai City from overseas, he had always stood upright and supported the Xiao family with a proud and erect backbone.
Xiao Family Martial Arts School. Because of Xiao Yunlong's return, Xiao Family Martial Arts School returned to its peak and resolved crisis after crisis.
This is a tough man and the iron-blooded son of the Xiao family.
At this moment, he could only lie motionless on the cart, which filled his heart with sadness.
"Boss Xiao"
One by one, the Demon King brothers opened their mouths and shouted, their eyes were red. In their hearts, Xiao Yunlong was not only the eldest brother they believed in, but also a mountain-like existence in their hearts. He would always stand firm, no matter what kind of dangers there were, like bullets and bullets.
, couldn't be hit, but now he was lying down.
"Boss Xiao will get well!"
Xiongzi spoke and secretly wiped away his tears.
Olivia cried, her eyes were red, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes. During the video call three days ago, she saw a living devil, but when they met again now, he had changed.
"My king!"
Ye Ji spoke softly, her eyes moist.
Ever since the fire buried her home and her parents many years ago, she had never cried again. All she had was the coldness of eternal ice. Looking at the only relative in her life, she
The man she regarded as my king was lying quietly like this. She suddenly felt very scared and panicked in her heart, and she couldn't help crying.
Xiao Yunlong was pushed out of the hospital and carried into a car. Then everyone got in the car and sped towards the airport.
Asa has prepared a special plane and can fly directly to Jianghai City.
…
Temple of Death.
The God of Death sat high on the throne of Death, with an extremely cold look in his eyes. There were clouds of sinister aura of death permeating his body, and the anger in his chest still could not dissipate.
Below him, countless black-robed warriors and genetic warriors were all kneeling, not daring to raise their heads to look at the God of Death.
Three days ago, when the God of Death woke up from his slumber, he learned the news that Mandala had successfully escaped. This made him furious. All the genetic warriors on duty in the basement that day were executed, and blood flowed freely.
But this still cannot calm the anger in the heart of Death. For him, the importance of mandala is self-evident.
The Nether Blood in Mandala's body is a crucial factor that allows his own death blood to transform, allowing him to become the body of the God of Death. But now, Mandala has run away, so how can he get fresh blood?
Netherblood?
After absorbing Mandala's ghostly blood last time, he had already felt that his power of death had been greatly improved, and he was not far away from transforming into the body of the god of death. But at this juncture, Mandala actually let Mandala
He managed to escape, which made him extremely angry.
Fortunately, he had asked Andrew to extract the ghostly blood from Datura, stored it in a bottle, and refrigerated it.
Although the existing Netherworld blood can also be absorbed by him, there is naturally a big gap between this Netherworld blood and the freshest Netherworld blood extracted directly from Mandala.
Immediately afterwards, Death learned that a team of genetic warriors led by Zhan Ji failed in their operation at Charles de Gaulle Airport, and no one survived.
Zhan Ji is the first genetic warrior developed. As the king of genetic warfare, it is of great significance.
After losing his battle base, the God of Death was even more angry.
At this moment, the door to the Temple of Death suddenly opened wide, and a man exuding the terrifying aura of death walked in. He was wearing a dark golden robe, and exuded a powerful pressure. It was death.
The right angel among the two great angels of death in the temple.
"Angel, you're back, what's the news?" Death raised his eyes and asked.
"Report to the Temple of Death. After several days of investigation, it has been confirmed that the Demon King was injured. He is still in a coma and is not far from death." The Right Divine Envoy said.
As soon as he said this, the God of Death's eyes shone brightly, and he said: "Is this news true? Tell me in detail."
"The Demon King was stabbed by the sharp blade in Zhan Ji's hand, and Zhan Ji's blade was coated with his own blood toxins. These blood toxins penetrated deeply into the Demon King's bloodline, and there was absolutely no chance of his survival. The blood of genetic warriors is different from human blood.
, Furthermore, Zhan Ji’s own blood toxins are extremely phagocytic and will continuously engulf the Demon King’s blood, eventually making it impossible for the blood to circulate throughout his body, leading to his death from exhaustion.” The Right Divine Envoy said.
"Ha ha ha ha"
The God of Death suddenly stood up, looked up to the sky, laughed, and said: "Devil King, you finally died at the hands of my Death Temple! Although Zhan Ji died, he died well. He was a great warrior, and his name will be engraved
On the Temple of Death!”
"Under the Temple of Death, judging from the latest news we intercepted, the Demon King has been transferred out of the hospital in Paris and should have returned to China for treatment." The right envoy said.
"Hmph! He will definitely die after being invaded by Zhan Ji's blood toxin! However, the Demon King is not really dead yet, so I am still a little worried. Pass the order and immediately spread the news in the dark world that the Demon King was seriously injured by the Temple of Death and is on the verge of death.
." The God of Death spoke, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and then said, "Many people in the dark world want the Demon King's life! Now that the Demon King has fallen, it is a good opportunity to kill him. Spread the news.
After that, I think there will be many people who are ready to sneak into China to assassinate the Demon King!"
"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away!"
The right god spoke.
"Demon King, are you finally going to die? What a pity, you won't die under my scythe!"
The God of Death spoke. After the news came, the anger in his chest disappeared and he seemed extremely excited.
…
Huaguo, Jincheng.
Jincheng is not far from Beijing and is also an international city.
The Huangfu family, the first hidden family in China, is located in Jincheng.
The Huangfu Family occupies a very large area, covering hundreds of acres, which is divided into different courtyards. There are completely garden-style buildings, including pavilions, courtyards, and landscape gardens, all of which are scattered in this vast area.
Inside the manor.
Huangfu Ruolan lived in the south courtyard, and her relatives basically lived in the Nanyuan area.
Huangfu Ruolan's courtyard is extremely elegant. There is a piece of green bamboo planted in the front yard, which is lush and green with green branches and leaves. This bamboo forest also coincides with her own upright and elegant temperament, which is tough and straight, and would rather break than bend!
In addition to this bamboo forest, there is also a field of orchids planted in full bloom, with a charming subtle fragrance.
Passing through the front yard, there are extremely elegant glazed tile houses. These glazed tile houses are expensive to build, warm in winter and cool in summer, and have the style of ancient architecture. They look beautiful and simple, and contain the charm of the years.
trace.
At this moment, Huangfu Ruolan was pacing back and forth in a room, her flawless jade face filled with an anxious look.
Three days have passed, and there is still no news from Xiao Yunlong.
She called Xiao Yunlong countless times but never got through, so she didn't know what Xiao Yunlong's current situation was.
Perhaps because of the connection, she vaguely felt that something had really happened to Xiao Yunlong, which made her even more irritable and restless.
She thought about flying directly to Paris to find Xiao Yunlong, but she was worried that Xiao Yunlong would just come back just after she left, so wouldn't she miss it again.
Before Xiao Yunlong left, he promised on the phone that he would bring Qin Mingyue back safe and sound. She had always believed Xiao Yunlong's words, so she had been waiting until now.
By now, her patience had been worn out, and all that was left was endless worries and worries.
"Yunlong, what's wrong with you? Why can't you get through on the phone?"
Huangfu Ruolan murmured to himself, and his heart began to become confused.
She was really afraid that she would be reunited with Xiao Yunlong after five years, and they would only be separated for a short day. If something really happened to Xiao Yunlong, she really couldn't bear it.
, that would really make her collapse.
"By the way, Yunlong said that he could contact Lao Mu and the others..."
Huangfu Ruolan thought of Xiao Yunlong's words. She immediately picked up her phone and pulled out a phone number from her memory. This phone number was the landline number of the Demon King Mercenary Group's stronghold. This phone number would never change, so she
I always remember it too.
The call was put through, but no one answered.
It's no wonder that at this moment, Mu En and all the brothers from the Demon King's mercenary group are with Xiao Yunlong, and naturally no one answers the phone.
"Queen of Intelligence, you can also contact the Queen of Intelligence!"
Huangfu Ruolan said, and she immediately opened her laptop. Naturally, she also knew the private platform of the Queen of Intelligence. In the past, when she and Xiao Yunlong were in the dark world, they would often contact the Queen of Intelligence.
Huangfu Ruolan logged into this private platform and also logged into her personal account, which she had not logged in for five years. Then she found Olivia's avatar, clicked on it, and immediately sent a message.
She hoped that the message she sent could be seen by Olivia as soon as possible. She was very eager to know Xiao Yunlong's current situation, otherwise she would not think about food and drink and would have trouble sleeping.