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Chapter 822 The Bewitching Death (2)

The lights in the bar are swaying, young men and women are having a great time, and the excitement is flowing vaguely, reflecting a scene of drunkenness and wealth. ┞(.c<om

The swaying lights reflected on Mandala's enchanting face, a pair of long, narrow and charming eyes as blue as the sea, sexy and plump red lips, and her breath was like orchid, with wisps of fragrance accompanying the warmth.

The breath came out, mixed with the faint smell of alcohol, which could reach directly into the heart of any man, and the temptation it brought was unimaginable.

Xiao Yunlong looked at the mandala and really felt that the woman in front of him was like the flower of death, extremely beautiful and charming, but also extremely deadly.

"I have never seen this Flower of the Other Shore. I don't know its shape and appearance, so how can I find it for you?" Xiao Yunlong asked.

"Demon King, don't worry. I'm fully prepared." Mandala spoke. She took out a folder from the bag next to her, handed it to Xiao Yunlong, and said, "The detailed information about Bianhua is in it.

, about the shape, appearance, characteristics, etc. of Hibiscus flowers."

Xiao Yunlong reached out and caught the folder. Unexpectedly, Mandala did not let go immediately. She stretched her hand forward, and her slender jade fingers slid gently on the back of Xiao Yunlong's hand. It looked like a very strange gesture.

Clearly teasing.

"Reluctant to let go?" Xiao Yunlong smiled.

"No! I just miss the warmth in your palms." Mandala also smiled.

Xiao Yunlong smiled indifferently, glanced at Mandala, and asked: "Do you have any valuable information about the Queen of the Night's action?"

Mandala shook her head and said: "I just know that the Queen of the Night is anxious for the strong men of the world to explore King Solomon's treasure... I don't know more specific information. I'm afraid except for the Queen of the Night

, and no one knows. King Solomon’s treasure underground palace has never been opened. I think even the Queen of the Night’s knowledge is limited. You can only know what kind of place it is after you explore it. "

"Then how are you sure that there will be flowers of the other side in King Solomon's underground palace?" Xiao Yunlong frowned.

"King Solomon's underground palace is actually his mausoleum. The terrain is yin, and the flower of the other side grows in a very yin place. Furthermore, according to legend, King Solomon got the flower of the other side before his death and planted it in his tomb.

In order to extradite his soul after death. These legends are somewhat magical. But after checking the historical data, I found that this is not a legend, and the possibility is at least 80%." Mandala said.

"Is this flower of the other side important to you?" Xiao Yunlong asked.

Mandala nodded and said, "It's very important."

Xiao Yunlong looked at the mandala and did not want to reveal too much about the effect of the other shore flower on her, and he did not ask any more questions.

Xiao Yunlong drank a glass of wine, pondered, and asked: "How many genetic warriors are there in the Temple of Death? Are all the warriors in the Temple of Death transformed into genetic warriors through bloodline fusion?"

Mandala shook her head and said: "In the Temple of Death, not every warrior is suitable to become a genetic warrior. ┡╪┢┢. If your physical condition does not meet the requirements, you will be in the process of blood fusion.

The body exploded and died. Even so, the number of genetic warriors in the Temple of Death has been growing continuously. Moreover, you also know that the God of Death has other allies, and they will unite to create an army of genetic warriors."

"An ally of the God of Death? It's nothing more than the Black Cross Temple." Xiao Yunlong sneered, and then asked, "After becoming a genetic warrior, my strength, physical fitness, speed, etc. have been greatly improved. Will the God of Death also want to fuse?

own bloodline to gain stronger power?"

"No. Based on my understanding of the God of Death, he will not turn himself into a genetic warrior. The blood merges into a genetic warrior and gains powerful power, but at the cost of lifespan. A genetic warrior's natural lifespan is

Shortening it by ten or twenty years is equivalent to using one's own lifespan as a price to forcibly increase one's own potential. Of course the God of Death will not do that," Mandala said.

Xiao Yunlong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked: "Of course you won't tell me where the headquarters of the Temple of Death is, right?"

Mandala looked at Xiao Yunlong and said seriously: "No. This should be a tacit understanding between you and me, isn't it? No matter what, the God of Death is still kind to me. Although the God of Death is more interested in

You must control me. I may not stand on the side of the Temple of Death against you, but I will not stand on your side and betray the God of Death."

"Stay neutral?" Xiao Yunlong smiled indifferently. He squinted and stared at the mandala, and then said, "If one day, I have a duel with the Temple of Death and a decisive battle with the God of Death, will you also remain neutral?"

"One day, let's talk about it then. But right now, we are in a cooperative relationship, aren't we?" Mandala smiled.

Xiao Yunlong nodded and asked curiously: "If the God of Death knows that you are cooperating with me, how will he react?"

"How can I react? I'll be furious. But he can't do anything to me. Even if I don't resist, he won't kill me. Because he wants me to live." Mandala said calmly, more specifically

She won't say much about the reason.

"Okay, this time I will try my best to help you get the flower of the other side and repay the favor I owed you before. However, after this cooperation, I still regard you as someone from the Temple of Death. If you show up again,

I think it’s not a matter of sitting down and having a glass of wine." Xiao Yunlong said.

Mandala smiled, stood up, and said, "I only look at the present and don't care about the future. All in all, our relationship is quite harmonious now, right?"

While speaking, Mandala had already walked to Xiao Yunlong's side. She put her hand on Xiao Yunlong's shoulder. Her sexy body leaned down slightly, and her seductive red lips blew like orchid air into Xiao Yunlong's ear.

Said: "Devil, don't you plan to invite me to the dance floor now? You see, many young men and women are already dancing intimately in the venue."

As time goes by, and gradually late at night, the music in the bar is no longer slow-rocking, but extremely exciting, and the exciting music teases people's senses, and at the same time stimulates people's adrenaline.

"Dancing closely with you is an extremely dangerous thing." Xiao Yunlong said, making a pun.

"The mighty Demon King, when have you ever been afraid?" Mandala said.

"The battle is coming, so relax." Xiao Yunlong stood up and walked towards the field with Mandala.

Arriving at the venue, Mandala's extremely sexy figure had already begun to twist, leaning towards Xiao Yunlong casually. Such a beautiful woman with waist and hips dancing so vigorously against a man, if you want to

It doesn't matter if you don't attract attention.

Soon, countless pairs of fiery eyes from the men in the field were fixed on Mandala. They would occasionally look at Xiao Yunlong, but when they looked at Xiao Yunlong, their eyes were full of jealousy and anger.

Obviously, many people want to replace Xiao Yunlong.

Mandala was intoxicated and danced for a while. Maybe she felt a little hot. She unbuttoned a button on her shirt, making the fullness seem to be released. A deep ravine was revealed, which was enough to make people's soul

sink.

Xiao Yunlong looked at Mandala's coquettish dancing posture and her close movements from time to time. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Mandala, are you playing with fire?"

Mandala chuckled. She quickly hooked Xiao Yunlong's neck with her hands, pressed her body against Xiao Yunlong, and said in Xiao Yunlong's ear: "Demon King, if you put aside my identity, do you want to kill me?"

The urge to fall in love?"

"Why put aside your identity and make me anxious? I will punish you on the spot!"

Xiao Yunlong laughed, and slapped Mandala's plump buttocks heavily with the palm of his right hand.


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