To the south of the Atlantic Ocean, on the vast sea surface near Brazil, rolling waves rise and fall one after another, making the entire sea surface even more majestic. The blazing sunlight shines down, dotting the blue sea surface with thousands of golden lights.
In the boundless sea, suddenly, I saw a ship moving forward slowly following the undulating waves. There were no signs on this ship, so I didn't know where it was.
It belongs to that force.
The ship was only seen drifting with the current, heading towards the south of the Atlantic Ocean.
In the cabin of this ship, there is a coffin-like container, which is filled with unknown liquids. These liquids appear a dark red color that makes people feel palpitated, as if they are sediment.
Like long-lasting blood.
And inside this container, there was a figure lying there, his whole body and face immersed in the unknown liquid. There was an oxygen supply mask covering his mouth and nose, and the oxygen bottle placed next to him could continuously supply it.
Provide him with oxygen to breathe.
In addition, the body of the figure in the container is connected to some tubes with no apparent purpose. Some of the tubes have a green liquid slowly injected into his body.
Next to the container, there were two people guarding it. They may have been in a hurry when they escaped, so they were still wearing the white coats they only wore during experiments.
The two of them are similar in age, around sixty years old. They are paying close attention to the changes in the figure lying in the container, and from time to time they are observing the values of the living organism displayed on the nearby instrument.
These two people were Andrew and Professor Gers. They were arranged to escape from the Temple of Death. In such a hurry, they had no time to change their clothes.
The figure lying in the container is undoubtedly the God of Death. He is still sleeping and tempering his body of the God of Death.
There are also some soldiers from the Temple of Death on this ship. In addition to the crew at the helm, there are about twenty soldiers ambushed on the deck. They are armed with weapons and are watching out for the surrounding situation on the sea.
These warriors are the strongest among the genetic warriors, because they are all transformed from black-robed warriors, and their combat power is much stronger than the genetic warriors transformed from ordinary warriors.
The stronger the strength, the more difficult it is to transform into a genetic warrior. Basically, if one of the ten black-robed warriors can successfully genetically transform, it will be good to become a genetic warrior.
"Your Majesty the God of Death's body's life is constantly increasing, and the effect this time is much better than before." Gers said.
Andrew nodded and said, "I just don't know when the God of Death will wake up."
Gers sighed softly, looking towards the vast sea outside, and said: "I don't know what the current situation is in the Temple of Death."
Andrew's face turned gloomy for a while, and he said: "It must be impossible to save it. If it could be saved, we wouldn't be arranged to leave with His Majesty the God of Death."
Gers was silent for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice: "Even if the Temple of Death is no longer preserved, as long as the God of Death wakes up, he will surely be able to rebuild a more powerful Temple of Death."
"Yes, as long as the tempering is successful, Lord Death will be the strongest!" Andrew nodded.
While the two were talking and communicating, they suddenly heard an abnormal "beep-beep-beep" sound coming from the instruments next to the container. Their faces were startled and they hurriedly looked towards the instruments.
At first glance, their expressions suddenly changed, and they saw that the various values of the physical characteristics displayed on the display screen of the instrument were rolling and rising crazily.
This surprised both of them, because the increase in some values had exceeded their imagination, and could even be said to have exceeded the range of values that a normal human being should have.
"What, what's going on?" Andrew stood up in shock.
"I don't know either." Gers's tone was trembling. He couldn't help but ask, "Should we stop immediately? Stop delivering the blood of the underworld to His Majesty the God of Death?"
Andrew's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The God of Death said before this retreat that no matter what happens, he cannot be awakened. Although these values have skyrocketed beyond imagination, the life characteristics of the God of Death are not in danger.
There are signs, so let’s wait and see.”
Gers nodded, and he could only wait anxiously with Andrew.
They are all extremely frightened in their hearts, because the only thing they can rely on now is the God of Death. Once something goes wrong with the God of Death, they will be like the lost dog with nowhere to live in the world.
Waiting anxiously, the two of them suddenly saw the liquid in the container suddenly rolling up, as if it was about to boil, as if the body of the God of Death soaked in the liquid was continuously emitting extremely hot energy.
, thus causing abnormal rolling of these liquids.
Andrew and Gers couldn't help but swallowed subconsciously. They looked extremely frightened and uneasy, for fear that something might go wrong during the tempering process.
If something really went wrong with the God of Death, I'm afraid the soldiers from the Temple of Death wearing this ship would kill them as soon as possible without waiting for the arrest of the international police who wanted them.
While waiting in panic, Andrew and Gers were suddenly shocked. They seemed to hear a deep and heavy sound coming from the container, and then an invisible pressure shrouded their heads.
Their souls felt trembling.
at this time
Wow!
The red liquid in the container suddenly surged up, and suddenly I saw a hand reaching up from the liquid. The hand was stained with blood red by the red liquid. Drops of red liquid kept dripping down. Look.
It looks like a bloody hand.
This hand stretched out and patted the top of the container
Click!
In an instant, I saw spider-like cracks appear on the tempered glass above the originally sealed container, and then it shattered. The broken tempered glass fell into the container one after another, splashing in the red liquid.
Blossoming flowers of blood.
This blood-stained hand grasped the edge of the container. Along with the gurgling sound of red liquid in the container, a figure emerged from the red liquid and sat up.
Drops of red liquid continued to drip down his body, looking like a bloody man.
In particular, some of the red liquid had become extremely viscous and stuck to his head, face, neck, etc.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, in the viscous red liquid, two eyes suddenly opened. The sharpness of those eyes was like two bloody blades, which made people afraid to stand still.
At the same time, an aura that was terrifying and smelled like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood began to permeate the air from this figure. In that bloody aura, there was an aura that made people's souls tremble.
Feel the trembling breath of death!
It looked like this figure crawled out of the bloody purgatory, making people feel frightened and uneasy from the inside out.
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