The dark and humid darkroom was filled with the strong smell of blood, making people sick to smell it.
And in front of the dark room, there were iron chains locking a disheveled man. This scene made people feel a bit scary and weird, especially the moment the figure raised his head, the pair of faint green eyes.
The eyes make people think of that lifeless ghost.
However, Xiao Yunlong recognized these eyes.
It was precisely because he recognized him that he felt surprised and shocked. He stepped forward, stared at the disheveled figure, and said, "The God of Death?"
"Jie Jie..." This figure smiled gloomily. The sound was harsher and harsher than the howling of wolves and ghosts. It was extremely eardrum-piercing and made people's hair stand on end.
"Demon...Demon King, it's you..."
When this figure spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, but there was a hint of deep resentment in the hoarseness. The voice also seemed weak, as if the dying person was not far away from death, and only one breath remained.
"The God of Death? This, is this the God of Death?"
Munn, Roaldmund and other demon warriors in the field all stood up in shock.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would simply not believe that the powerful God of Death, who was once the all-powerful God of Darkness, had actually become a prisoner.
The most powerful style of a peerless strong man.
The Queen of the Night, Huangfu Ruolan and others also looked surprised. The Queen of the Night did not expect that the God of Death would end up like this and be imprisoned in this dark and humid dark room. This inevitably made her feel a sense of sadness.
In the field, the one with the most complex expression is the Bloody Mandala. After all, she had been in the Temple of Death for a period of time. At that time, her own Mandala toxin had not been eliminated, and she needed the death blood of the God of Death from time to time.
and its own datura toxin.
Later, after her own Datura poison was removed, the God of Death sent people to capture her and extract her own Nether Bloodline to fuse it with her own body of the God of Death. At that time, she was extremely resentful of the God of Death.
However, seeing the look of the God of Death now, her face was a little complicated. She just felt that with the identity and strength of the God of Death, he should not be imprisoned and humiliated like this.
No matter how evil and bloody the God of Death is, he was once a peerless strong man in the dark world. Even if he died on the battlefield and died a hundred times, it would still be much better than his current fate.
"It's me." Xiao Yunlong looked at the God of Death and said, "Is this the work of the Destroyer?"
"Yes! It's the Destroyer! It's him!" Death spoke, with a surge of hatred in his eyes. He continued, "Demon King, have you led your Demon Army soldiers to invade the temple training camp? Destroy it.
Where is the killer? Have you killed or captured him? If you kill him and bring his body over, I want to see him die in front of me with my own eyes! I hate him and can't wait to eat his flesh and blood alive!"
"The Destroyer is not in the camp. It is said that he has led an army to leave the training camp." Xiao Yunlong spoke. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Death God, why did the Destroyer imprison you? Is it possible that he
Do you want to use your essence and blood to fuse the blood of the genetic warrior?"
"You're only half right." Death spoke. He turned his head and looked to the right and said, "Did you see that blood pool?"
Xiao Yunlong looked in the direction mentioned by the God of Death, and indeed he saw a pool of blood. The blood in the pool was extremely sticky and gave off a bloody stench. The dark room was filled with that stench.
The smell of blood basically comes from this pool of blood.
"The Destroyer wants to complete the third transformation of his own strength, and my own death essence and blood are exactly what he needs." The God of Death spoke, gritting his teeth with every word he said, and he continued, "The Destroyer extracted myself.
His essence and blood were injected into the blood pool and merged with other bloodlines to help him complete his own strength transformation. After the transformation, he was very strong and even more terrifying. He was only one step away from the ninth level of extreme strength.
"
Xiao Yunlong felt awe-struck after hearing this. After the Destroyer's transformation in strength, he turned out to be so terrifying. He was only one step away from the ninth level. This meant that the Destroyer was already at the peak of the eighth level.
"After the Destroyer completed his transformation in strength, he came regularly to extract my own essence and blood to develop genetic warriors." The God of Death spoke, and he let out an extremely miserable laugh and said, "It's really ridiculous. I tried my best back then.
I developed genetic warriors, but I never thought that one day, I would actually become the blood essence needed to develop genetic warriors. Andrew and Geers betrayed me. Without their help, the Destroyer would not be able to develop genetic warriors.
Warrior! Demon King, I have only one request, find Andrew and Gers, I will kill them!"
"God of Death, I am going to hand these two people over to the Sea Wolf for disposal." Xiao Yunlong said, and he continued, "Don't worry, they will be punished as they fall into the hands of the Sea Wolf."
The God of Death looked a little unwilling, but how could he ask for too much right now?
"Demon King, I have fought with you for many years, and you destroyed my Temple of Death. But now, I don't hate you, I only hate the Destroyer. You and I are just enemies on the battlefield. If you lose, I will let you have dignity."
"Death." The God of Death spoke, he stared at Xiao Yunlong and said, "Similarly, if I lose the battle, you will let me die with dignity, unlike now, right?"
Xiao Yunlong was silent for a moment. He finally nodded and said, "Yes, it is true. You and I are enemies, but I also respect you because you are an opponent worthy of respect. I will only let you die with dignity."
"Very well, with your words, I am willing to do so." Death spoke, and then he took a deep breath and said slowly, "Then come on. Before that, I have only one last request to kill the Destroyer!
Destroy and annihilate all his forces!"
Xiao Yunlong nodded and said, "Don't worry, I can agree to your request."
Xiao Yunlong looked at the God of Death. He suddenly pulled out a saber. He understood the meaning of the God of Death. He just wanted to die with dignity and dignity. Now, even if he survives, he is already a useless person. His own death spirit
Too much blood has been drawn and it cannot be recovered.
With the pride of the God of Death, he would not survive if he were reduced to a useless person.
"Let me do it!"
Suddenly, Mandala on the side spoke, she walked over and took the saber from Xiao Yunlong's hand.
Mandala walked in front of the God of Death. She looked at the God of Death and said: "God of Death, let's go on your way. In fact, I am somewhat grateful to you. But the way you are now, living is also a kind of torture."
As he spoke, the saber in Mandala's hand was raised and pierced into the heart of the God of Death.
The bright red blood immediately flowed down drop by drop along the blade of the saber.
The God of Death snorted, raised his head, and stared at Mandala with his green eyes. He slowly opened his mouth and said in a difficult and hoarse voice: "Thank you, thank you..."
Mandala pulled out his sword, and the raised head of Death suddenly lowered its head.
At this point, a generation of Death Gods and a generation of strongest men in the dark world died.
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