Chapter 1094

The library of Huaxia University of Geosciences is a famous library all over the world.

Although it is not the largest library in China, it has the most complete archaeological literature in China, and almost all the books here have records on archaeology.

In such a huge library, many archaeologists come here to read ancient books every day.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, but the lights were still bright here, and many people went in and out here.

Chen Yue is also sorting out the paper materials with her laptop. Beside her, there are several yellowing ancient books, which are related to the ancient desert city.

"It's really tiring to write a whole body paper." Chen Yue yawned and stretched.

Since she came back from her trip to the desert, she has been here almost all day and has little time to eat every day.

"Unknowingly, the day has passed again. It's very late. Let's do it tomorrow." Chen Yue looked at the time and said.

Then she turned off her laptop and was about to put back some books on her desk when a phone called in. It was Shen Feng.

"Hey, what's up so late?" Chen Yue answered the phone and smiled.

"I'm in trouble now. Help me check the information of that mask. I'm in trouble here. The faster and more detailed the better." Shen Feng's voice came from his mobile phone and seemed a little anxious.

"OK, I'll give you an answer as soon as possible." Chen Yue answered, took back the books in her hand, and then went to the bookshelf to find some books.

"It seems that I can't sleep tonight." Chen Yue left the library with some of the books that could be taken out.

Although there are some complaints in her mouth, Shen Feng saved her life several times. She can get those precious photos because of Shen Feng. She is also dedicated to helping him

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Somewhere in the deep mountain rain forest in South America, there is a huge building complex, which is almost equivalent to a small market town.

The building is quite western style and combined with modern elements, it looks like a modern palace. Here is the headquarters of the blood temple.

"Dada, dada..." a helicopter voice came from a distance, and the two helicopters stopped on the apron next to the buildings.

When the helicopter stopped, a figure shrouded in black came down. This man was the angel of death, one of the four Blazing Angels in the blood temple.

Another helicopter came down a thin man who was more than two meters tall.

This man is like a bamboo pole. He has a golden mask on his face, which is painted with very exquisite lines. This line can be seen everywhere in the pyramid, and he also holds a dead branch crutch in his hand.

This man is another blazing angel, sandstorm angel. The pain angel who was killed by Shen Feng before is his subordinate.

"My people didn't bring them back, but your people were safe. Do you have the face to come this time?" The sandstorm angel saw the angel of death and said coldly.

After hearing his words, the angel of death clenched his teeth with hate. Since his trip to the Arctic ice sea, he has become the laughing stock of the bloody temple.

"Your people are too weak!" The angel of death replied coldly.

"What are you talking about!" The sandstorm angel suddenly clenched the crutch in his hand, and there was anger in his words.

"What I said is just a fact. People who can't even carry a knife are not qualified to be the blood angel of my blood temple. I advise you to look for new people." The angel of death whispered.

Although the angel of pain was killed by Shen Feng, only those who have personally fought with Shen Feng can appreciate its power.

The sandstorm angel also knew the strength of his men. He mocked and said, "you are a coward who escapes from battle. I don't think you deserve the title of God of death. Just call it God of flight."

"Brush!" The angel of death's hand was cold, and the huge sickle of death appeared in his hand, cold and cold.

"Do you want to die!" The angel of death had a dark breath.

"Hum, you want to deal with me?" The sandstorm Angel snorted coldly, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and continued: "do you dare to do it here?"

"You..." the angel of death bit his teeth. Even if the other party didn't fight back, he didn't dare to do it here.

At this time, two rolls Royces were driving next to the apron, and then the two cars got off several men with white gloves and gold badges on their chest.

"Two Blazing Angels, this way, please." The man said respectfully to the angel of death.

"You're lucky today!" The angel of death found a step down, bitterly put away his weapons and got on one of the cars.

"Hum!" The sandstorm angel also snorted coldly, and the two cars drove towards the tallest building together

They walked into the largest building.

The building has no windows, so the light inside is not bright, only a faint light comes into the gap, which is enough for them to see everything inside.

It is huge and empty. There are sixteen statues and a huge throne.

Sixteen statues surround the throne, including twelve small statues and four large statues. They symbolize twelve Blood Angels and four Blazing Angels. Naturally, the throne is the king of the blood temple!

"Here you two are!" A low voice echoed in the meeting here. I only heard it, but I didn't see anyone.

At the same time, a great pressure came from around.

This pressure made the two powerful Blazing Angels uncomfortable. The source of this pressure was the king of the blood temple.

"Subordinates, see your master!" The sandstorm angel and the angel of death half knelt down at the same time and showed great respect.

"Get up." The voice was deep.

"Yes!" The sandstorm angel and the angel of death answered and stood up at the same time.

Just as the angel of death got up, a powerful force came up and directly knocked him out.

"Bang!" The angel of death fell to the ground.

"Did I get you up!" The sound was very cold.

The angel of death immediately got up, knelt on the ground, lowered his head deeply, and said in a slightly weak voice, "my subordinates are not good at doing things, and are willing to be punished."

As he spoke, a trace of blood seeped out of the black robe and dropped on the ground.

The sandstorm Angel glanced at him with a smile in his eyes.

The angel of death looked at his smile through Yu Guang and was very angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it even if his heart was full of