Hearing Xiao Yunlong talk about the body of the god of death, Mandala's eyes showed a solemn look.
Mandala said sternly: "The death blood of the God of Death can be said to be the darkest, bloody, terrifying and ferocious bloodline in the world. The power of death of the God of Death can erode other people's own strength. Once invaded by his power of death, they will be destroyed."
It causes all kinds of terrible side effects, and those side effects mean death! The body of the god of death is the embodiment of the blood of death reaching the highest level. Once the body of the real god of death is developed, the god of death will truly master the power of the god of death! In the end
A conservative estimate is that even if two extremely powerful men joined forces, the God of Death at that time would not be his opponent!"
Xiao Yunlong's face was shocked after hearing this. He knew very well how strong a peerless powerhouse was.
And once the God of Death has mastered the body of the God of Death, he can fight against two peerless strong men without any problem? What level of strength will that be?
I'm afraid, it's at least around the sixth level of extreme strength, right?
The strength of a peerless strong man is at least the third level of the extreme realm. The combined combat power of two peerless strong men must be at least around the sixth level of the extreme realm to be able to completely suppress them. It is conceivable that this body of the god of death can be suppressed completely.
What a terrifying and powerful existence it will be!
No wonder the God of Death has never shown his face all this time. It turns out that he has been concentrating on tempering his own body of the God of Death.
Xiao Yunlong's eyes bloomed with cold light, and he said: "When you escaped from the Temple of Death, the God of Death had already trained into the body of the God of Death?"
Mandala shook his head and said: "No. When I escaped, the God of Death had not yet become a real God of Death. When he imprisoned me, he would regularly absorb the ghost essence and blood in my body every day, making my body
The Nether Essence and Blood were greatly damaged and lost, so after escaping, I hid and rested, slowly recovering my Nether Essence and Blood."
Xiao Yunlong's eyes flashed, and he said: "With the temperament of the God of Death, even without your Netherworld essence and blood, he will not give up tempering his own body of the God of Death. I think the God of Death will have other channels.
Come and temper his own death body?"
After hearing this, Mandala said: "The God of Death has two biological experts. One is Andrew, who has been committed to genetic research. The other is Gers, who is committed to cloning research. The genetic warriors in the Temple of Death are led by Andrew.
As for Gers, his mission is to clone these genetic warriors. At present, this cloning technology has not really taken shape, but as long as he keeps researching, one day he will be able to mass-produce cloned genetic warriors.
.The God of Death has Gers. I think he will let Gers clone my ghost blood essence and blood to continue to temper his body of the Death God. However, there is still a difference between the cloned blood essence and the real blood essence.
.Therefore, it will be difficult for him to develop a real death body."
"Cloning? If the trend of mass cloning is really to form, then who in the dark world can resist the sweep of the Temple of Death?" Xiao Yunlong opened his mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and wisps of murderous intent burst out. He said, "It seems that this Death
The temple should be eradicated as soon as possible to avoid poisoning living beings!"
"The God of Death is cunning, treacherous and cautious. How difficult it is to completely eradicate him." Mandala said with emotion.
"Tell me, where is the stronghold of the Temple of Death hidden?"
It was at this moment that Xiao Yunlong finally asked the most important and critical question.
He led the Demon King's army and marched in, going to the Arhats Mountains to rescue Mandala, just to answer this question.
The whereabouts of the Death Temple are mysterious. For so many years, no one has known where the Death Temple's lair is. Since Mandala escaped from the Death Temple, he must know it.
As long as he knows where the Temple of Death's lair is, Xiao Yunlong will definitely kill it, have a showdown with the Temple of Death, pull out the God of Death, and kill him directly!
Mandala smiled sweetly, her green eyes slightly flowing, rippling, and she looked indescribably enchanting in the night. The charm she exuded was irresistible and full of charm.
It's exciting.
"Demon King, you have always wanted to track down my whereabouts, and finally led the Demon King's army to come to the Alatus Mountains to rescue me. The ultimate goal is to know the answer, right?" Mandala asked with a smile.
Xiao Yunlong didn't speak, silence was the default.
"What if I don't want to tell you now?" Mandala said.
Xiao Yunlong's face was startled. He frowned and said, "Mandala, I think you also hope to take revenge and avenge your previous shame, right? Now, you and I both have a common enemy, and I can't imagine you still wanting to protect me."
What is the Temple of Death?"
"No, how could I protect the Temple of Death? My desire to kill God is definitely no worse than yours." Mandala said.
"Then why don't you tell me where the Temple of Death is?" Xiao Yunlong asked with some confusion.
"Because I'm unhappy! I'll tell you when I'm happy."
After saying these words, Mandala turned around and walked back.
Xiao Yunlong was stunned. This huge reason was not worth a woman's displeasure!
However, Xiao Yunlong was serious about the issue of the Temple of Death, so he hurriedly caught up and said in a deep voice: "Mandala, stop!"
As he spoke, Xiao Yunlong suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Mandala's right shoulder.
Mandala dodged and avoided Xiao Yunlong's grasp.
Naturally, Xiao Yunlong would not give up. He used the Xiao family's Thousand Shadow Capture Hand, rushed towards him, and took action to capture Mandala.
Mandala moved her body to block, and her attack was very clever. In addition, her movement was simply weird and erratic, so it was difficult to subdue her in a short time.
"I don't believe I can't control you!"
There was some anger in Xiao Yunlong's heart. He couldn't tolerate even the slightest joke on the issue of the Temple of Death. He was extremely serious.
Therefore, Xiao Yunlong continued to fight, using the two-force method, and blocked the space for Mandala to dodge with violent fist and leg movements. This method also worked. In the end, he found an opportunity, and his body flashed
, he took action like lightning, grabbed Mandala's right arm, and pulled her over.
Unexpectedly, this time Mandala had no resistance or counterattack, and her mature and graceful body suddenly fell towards Xiao Yunlong's chest.
boom!
Their bodies immediately came into contact and collided.
Xiao Yunlong was stunned. This sudden change made him unable to recover. With Mandala's strength, even if her arm was restrained, she would have a way to counterattack. It was impossible to do it so easily.
He was pulled directly into his arms.
It can only mean that when he pulled it, the mandala showed no resistance at all.
When Xiao Yunlong was stunned, out of the blue, Mandala's arms directly hooked his neck, and then her voluptuous jade face was so close, with only a finger apart between the corners of their mouths, her red lips opened slightly,
He breathed out warm breath and said in a seductive voice.
"Devil King, do you want to molest me in this wilderness, in the middle of the night, when there is no one around?"