The thunder was rolling and roaring, as if in silence for the bloody battle on the ground. Amidst the rolling thunder, the heavy rain was pouring, washing the ground, as if it was trying to wash away the blood flowing on the ground.
Wash it away.
Gradually, fewer and fewer warriors are still standing on the Death Temple side, while more and more coalition warriors are joining together. The victory has already been determined, and the remaining genetic warriors cannot escape death.
"kill!"
Some coalition soldiers were already red-eyed. They saw their brothers fighting side by side unfortunately sacrificed one by one and lying down on the battlefield. This completely aroused the killing rage in their hearts, and they all rushed towards the field.
These are the only genetic warriors left.
Finally, the battle to siege the Temple of Death finally came to an end.
On this battlefield, there was not a single genetic warrior still standing, they all fell.
The thunder in the sky gradually subsided, and the majestic rainstorm began to decrease, turning into a drizzle of light rain, falling from the dark clouds, soaking every surviving coalition soldier on the field.
The face of a warrior.
"Demon King, where is the God of Death? Where is he?"
Sea Wolf walked over. Even with his strength as a peerless strongman, he felt a sense of fatigue under such a fierce fight, but his face still looked extremely resolute and deep.
His eyes were still flashing with strong fighting spirit.
Xiao Yunlong took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't find the God of Death at all."
"What? Can't find it?" Sea Wolf was surprised.
The Queen of the Night, Moon, Roaldmund, Huangfu Ruolan and others also gathered around. The God of Death was not dead yet, so they naturally felt that the battle was not over yet. But Xiao Yunlong said that he did not know that the God of Death was there.
This naturally made everyone present feel a little surprised.
Xiao Yunlong immediately briefly told the story of how Blood Mandala led him to the palace where the God of Death was retreating. At the end, he paused and then said: "Obviously, before Ye Ji and I arrived, those two
The guardians have already transferred the God of Death in advance. It must have been along a secret passage, and even Mandala doesn't know about this passage. It seems that only the God of Death and the two guardians know about it."
The sea wolf's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "This place is surrounded by the sea. How can the God of Death leave? Even if we leave, we will leave by boat. We will go to various coastal ports immediately to see if there are any suspicious ships."
Xiao Yunlong sighed softly and said: "Sea Wolf, you are right. The two guardians must have used the tools of the ship to escort the still sleeping God of Death away. But we are done pursuing it now. That's it.
On a rainy night, the sea is dark and gloomy. How to find a ship in the vast sea? Unless we can use the military power of neighboring countries and send military planes to search along the surrounding waters, there may be hope of finding it."
Hai Lang fell silent immediately after hearing this. He agreed with Xiao Yunlong's statement.
The closest countries to the isolated island where the Temple of Death is located are Venezuela and Colombia. The problem is that even if Sea Wolf can finally mobilize the military strength of these two countries with his influence, it will be several days later.
matter.
After all, this requires Country M to come forward to negotiate. Taking advantage of the fact that it is dealing with terrorist organizations, these two countries may agree. But a few days later, the ship that secretly transported the Grim Reaper may have disappeared.
"Where are the two notorious biologists, Andrew and Geers?" Sea Wolf then asked.
"Perhaps we can go to the laboratory and have a look." Datura said at the side.
A cold light flashed in Sea Wolf's eyes, and he said: "Then send people to search the entire Temple of Death. Any survivors in the existing Temple of Death will be killed without mercy!"
It can be seen that Sea Wolf is on fire.
It's no wonder that many soldiers of the M Army died in this battle, which also made Sea Wolf feel angry in his heart.
"All the soldiers gathered together. The seriously injured soldiers were helped into the main hall of the Temple of Death to take shelter from the rain and rest for the time being. The remaining soldiers began to clean up the battlefield and collect all the remains of the sacrificed soldiers on our side."
Xiao Yunlong opened his mouth and spoke word by word, his voice seemed extremely heavy.
The coalition soldiers in the field began to take action, and Xiao Yunlong joined them to bring the seriously injured soldiers into the main hall of the Temple of Death, and at the same time placed the remains of the soldiers who died in the battle together.
Other soldiers who were not seriously injured and still had some strength left were also moving. They were silent, but the grief deep in their hearts seemed to have overflowed, creating a solemn and solemn atmosphere in the field.
Soon, Xiao Yunlong began to see some familiar faces among the sacrificed soldiers, such as the Queen's Army soldiers he had trained. He still remembered those fresh faces, but now they were no longer breathing.
Xiao Yunlong then saw the remains of three Longyan warriors, Cheng Hao, Chen Wan, and Guo Yi, and also saw the remains of Arnold, a Demon Army warrior. Arnold's eyes were closed, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Yes, he left with a smile and no regrets!
At that moment, Xiao Yunlong felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His whole body froze, and the knees of his legs seemed to have lost control. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground with a "plop".
He lowered the head that he always raised arrogantly when fighting the enemy, as if he wanted to bury it deeply in his chest. Although he closed his eyes, he could not hold back the tears in his eyes.
Overflowing.
On this rainy night, the drizzle was still falling, and a figure that was originally as tall as a mountain and with monstrous power knelt down in front of a pile of corpses. That scene was so heart-wrenching and sad!
"The west wind is strong, the wind and sand are blowing, and the setting sun is as bright as blood.
When the beacon smoke rises, the Demon King's army returns from ancient battles.
A word of brotherly love is as strong as iron, a word of "Demon King's loyalty" is as strong as heaven..."
Xiao Yunlong was kneeling on the ground, murmuring from the corner of his mouth, and the singing voice, which gradually became lighter and heavier, came out from his hoarse and deep throat, echoing in the rainy night, drifting farther and farther away.
Many coalition soldiers saw this scene and vaguely heard the sad and high-pitched singing. Their faces were moved and they subconsciously walked forward. Facing the corpses of the sacrificed coalition soldiers in front of them, they also knelt down one after another.
Come down.
Moon, Roaldmund, Zhan Hu, Shi Shi, Xiaodao, Lei Fury and other Demon Army warriors, as well as Wang Jun, King Kong, Duan Dongliu and other Dragon Flame warriors came over. They heard what Xiao Yunlong said.
As the song was being sung, everyone immediately started speaking and took it up.
"The spring was shining brightly at that time, brother, why were you smiling!
The summer sun was blazing at that time, why did you drink and sing loudly, brother?
The autumn wind was blowing coldly at that time. Brother, why are you bleeding but not crying?
The winter was freezing at that time, brother, why did you sleep so long and never get up?
You say, you remember your parents far away, when you meet your beloved girl, you smile and give blessings, and you smile and miss her!
You said that with the brothers beside you, you are never lonely on the road to war, drinking makes your blood boil, and singing makes you broad-minded!
You said, if you step on the enemy's bones, you will not flinch on the road of killing, the man's blood will not be in vain, and the man's tears will not be shed!
You said, you fought your last bullet and fought for your brothers, you closed your eyes but smiled, you closed your eyes but smiled!"
The Demon King's Song Reappears!
The simplest words express the most sincere passion!
Just like before Arnold died, wasn't he just smiling? Until the moment he closed his eyes, the smile in his heart never faded.
Because he has no regrets, his sacrifice saved Orochi's life. He believed that in that situation, if he was in mortal danger, whether Orochi or other demon army soldiers saw it, they would do the same thing as him
choice!
Because he knew that even if he died, there would be other demon warriors who would continue to fight with his fighting spirit.
The only regret is that I will never be able to fight side by side with those brothers who are close friends in life and death.
Brothers of the Demon King, farewell forever!
Along with the Demon Army Warriors and the Dragon Flame Warriors, they sang the Demon King's song over and over again with high-pitched and tragic voices, and the pathos of the songs filled with sincerity and passion spread far and wide.
Even some free mercenary soldiers, M Army soldiers, and Queen's Army soldiers also hummed along with the catchy melody. Maybe they didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, but the melody was common and could
Let them realize the brotherhood among them.
"Quick, help me out!"
In the main hall, Lin Yuan's eyes were filled with tears, and he spoke to a mercenary soldier.
His right leg was hit by a bullet, and the flesh and blood were blurred. It seemed that the right leg could not be saved. When he heard the song of the devil spread outside, the blood in his chest ignited, and he walked with the help of the mercenary soldier.
Got out.
Sea Wolf, Queen of the Night and other peerless strong men were finally infected by the song of the Demon King that echoed over and over again, and they also came over. Even though they had long been accustomed to scenes like the sacrifice of soldiers on the battlefield, but look at
Looking at the remains of the sacrificed soldiers, their hearts were still touched.
Sea Wolf also knelt down.
Noble as the Queen of the Night, she also knelt down.
The dead are great. These soldiers who sacrificed their lives on the battlefield are real warriors and deserve to be admired and remembered!
…
Behind, in the camp of coalition soldiers.
Many seriously injured soldiers were receiving medical treatment in the camp, and Xiong Zi, Gui Tong, Qing Feng and others were also here.
At this time, they faintly heard the familiar melody that came from the rainy night, and heard the song that had been engraved in their hearts for a long time.
"It's the devil's song!"
Xiongzi stood up suddenly. Because he stood up too quickly, the wounds on his body were immediately involved, and bright red blood burst out from many parts of his body again.
Xiong Zi didn't care about this at all. He said in a deep voice: "The battle is over! How are Boss Xiao and the others? How many soldiers have died? I want to go there, and I want to go there now!"
"I'll go too!"
Guitong, Qingfeng and others spoke.
"And me, and me..."
For a moment, all the seriously injured soldiers in the rear camp spoke one after another. He vaguely heard the singing and vaguely knew that the battle was over.
Their regret was that they could not fight to the end, but now that the battle is over, they all want to go and have a look, see the battlefield, and see the brothers who died!
Lao Mo also walked out. Although he did not participate in the real battle, his role in this battle was definitely no less than anyone else, and he was no less tired than the soldiers charging on the front line.
"The Demon King's Song has reappeared. Is the battle finally over? Let's go, I'm going to take a look too! Luo Ying, and other field doctors, pick up all the medical kits and follow me immediately!"
Lao Mo said in a deep voice.
Based on Lao Mo's experience, he knew that after this battle, there would definitely be many wounded soldiers, and he and other field doctors would need to rush there as quickly as possible to provide treatment.
Soon, a team of wounded warriors from the rear camp began to move towards the main hall of the Temple of Death ahead.
…
This chapter is very long, and I felt very heavy when I wrote it.
The plot of the siege of the Temple of Death is finally finished, and I think the result will be beyond your expectations.
Death has not appeared!
As for how the God of Death will appear, and how the conflict with the Demon King will be, that is the plot later.
I think many book friends would like to communicate with me about the subsequent plot of this book, such as how powerful the God of Death will be in the future, who will be the Demon King’s final opponent, whether someone stronger will appear, etc.
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