"What! They... are the mercenaries of the God of Death?" The control psychic was slightly surprised, and then he followed the order and fired out irregularly.

After the flash, the psychic genius couldn't help but ask: "Captain, there are only thirteen rats in this sneaky superpower world. What's the use?"

"What's the use?" Gao Feng smiled slightly and said, "Since we can reach cooperation with these mercenaries, we can only do it, but they have to obey my command. Although there are not many people, it is still good to use it as cannon fodder at critical moments."

"cannon fodder?"

When the psychic heard this, his eyes suddenly shone, he quickly raised his thumbs up and said, "The captain is really amazing, you can plan! This time, fighting the United States and the Japanese pirates will definitely be inevitable. If you have these people charging forward, we...haha."

"Let's go back and greet brothers, show off your looks, don't let these mice laugh at me, we are regular soldiers!" Gao Feng turned over and rushed towards his camp with great strides.

The supernatural person also smiled and followed.

Crack... Crack...

The sound of shoes trampling through the snow lingered in my ears, and at this time, thirteen men in black were moving forward quickly on the snow field.

The unified black clothes of these people all revealed a sense of decisiveness while walking. Coupled with the snow wind that was accompanying them, the group of people exuded a faint and slaughtering aura.

The man in black who was walking in front was not tall, but tall and powerful. In addition, he also had a blue-gray mask on his face, showing only his sharp eyes.

Fu Lingyun narrowed his pupils slightly, and a strange silver-red splendor flashed. On the snow slope less than 500 meters ahead, Gao Feng's head was clearly seen.

He raised his right arm and said lightly: "Send a signal!"

A man in black behind him did not speak and pulled out the signal light from his waist, flashing three times in a row.

Soon, the correct signal was sent on the opposite snow slope.

"Continue to move forward!" Fu Lingyun glanced at the mercenary psychic who sent the signal. His left hand with the signal light was obviously missing two fingers.

Gao Feng on the opposite side may never dream of the person behind the so-called death mercenary would be Hong Kun.

In fact, when Fu Lingyun learned about Hong Kun’s secret about this mysterious mercenary, he was also shocked, not expecting that Hong Kun was so hidden.

After all, every psychic person is extremely precious to a force or country, and even those who have just entered the psychic person will be scrambled to win over.

But a famous special forces base instructor like Hong Kun was able to secretly gather such a group of well-trained supernatural beings without anyone noticing!

Fu Lingyun was not the most surprised that he was able to organize such a mercenary. What was even more shocking was that the twelve supernatural beings who came out with him this time were at least at the peak of the primary level, and three of them had reached the intermediate level and were very strict in discipline.

Although it only took a few hours of contact, Fu Lingyun had already understood it. Hong Kun brought Fu Lingyun to them, set off again, and then used Hak's ability to cross the surface to come to this snowfield.

After experiencing this series of events, these twelve psychics never said a word, each of them looked like a mute, and even the expressions on their faces did not seem to have changed much.

Fu Lingyun, a superpower of the Ministry of State Security, has personally contacted them. Although they are members of the Ministry of State Security, they do not have much restraint and are usually loose.

Fu Lingyun dared to promise that once such psychics go to the battlefield, their combat effectiveness will definitely be less than halfway. If they are allowed to go from the edge of the snow field, directly cross the underground ice layer, and come to this abdomen, many people will definitely become problematic babies. Even if they don’t ask about the exit, they will talk about it in groups of three or three.

In fact, it is not that the Ministry of State Security does not restrict or manage, but that any superpower has some superiority in his heart. He feels that he has the ability that ordinary people do not have, so how can he be willing to be managed by others? So it is difficult to truly obey the arrangements unless there are enough temptations for profit.

"How did Instructor Hong Kun do it?" Fu Lingyun was surprised. Along the way, there was a silence except for the sound of footsteps.

At this time, a strange face suddenly floated on the blue-gray mask on Fu Lingyun's face. Hake opened his eyes strangely and said, "Master, this place is so beautiful, I seem to..."

"Shh! I said, don't talk when someone else is here." Fu Lingyun put his finger beside his mouth to stop the mask on his face from speaking. This looked so awkward.

The mask on Fu Lingyun's face was transformed by Hack. It was extremely comfortable to stick to the face without any suffocation. Hack could automatically adjust his own changes and wrap his entire face.

"Okay..." Hake muttered in his heart. It originally wanted to tell Fu Lingyun that after he came to this snow field, he felt a strange feeling, as if something was summoning it.

After a while, the thirteen people led by Fu Lingyun had arrived at the location where Gao Feng was stationed.

Two psychics from the Ministry of State Security stood far in front, and their faces were almost raised to the sky.

The members of the twelve mercenaries of Death stopped silently, with no change in their eyes, as if there was air ahead.

Fu Lingyun's mouth was hiding under the mask and smiled slightly. Don't expect these mercenary guys to speak. It seems that he has to be the only spokesperson for the mercenary in this operation.

"Hello, we are the mercenaries of the God of Death. Where is Captain Gao?" Fu Lingyun tried to say in a cold tone. After all, his style of acting is about the same as the twelve guys behind him.

"Which one of you...who is the dead mercenary?" A psychic man stepped forward two steps, wandered around the thirteen people for a while, and then stopped beside Fu Lingyun.

"As a psychic, your hearing is so bad. I express my concern about this cooperation. I will say again that we are mercenaries of the god of death!" Fu Lingyun said.

"Ha, I have poor hearing? Is it so strong? The snow wind here, will you die if you say it's louder?" The psychic said provocatively.

Several other psychics walked out with their arms around their backs. When they heard their companions' words, they couldn't help but sneer.

"Haha, bald head, don't be embarrassed by your kid. Have you ever seen a rat with a loud voice?"

"Yes, the voice is small, so the movement is small. Otherwise, the United States or the Japanese pirates would have been caught and killed soon."

“…”

Fu Lingyun felt a little angry, but found that the twelve mercenaries behind him seemed to have not heard the ridicule of these people, and their faces remained unchanged, standing in place like twelve sculptures.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little frozen, the psychic behind Fu Lingyun whose two fingers were broken said in a deep voice: "For these fleas, we mercenaries of death usually only take action and do not talk."

Fu Lingyun raised his eyebrows lightly, and the broken finger-breaking supernatural behind him spoke very lowly, and the other person could not hear it at all.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that I should really learn from these brothers, so why can they be so calm? What a good person who only acts and doesn't speak, right. In this circle of psychics, no matter how powerful he is, his fists are, in the end, the most real thing is that he is hard."

He sighed in his heart, and Fu Lingyun's face also improved a little.

The psychic, dubbed by the bald head, seemed to ignore his intentions when the group of mercenaries of Death God, so he felt a little embarrassed to get over the face.

So this kid was determined to take the weight. According to Gao Feng's wishes, he had to provoke some conflicts and find an excuse to let Gao Feng take action to suppress the other party.

The bald head stared at his mask in front of Fu Lingyun, suddenly raised his hand and said, "You are the head of the mercenary of the God of Death? What other mask should I take it off and show it to me!"

The bald head was extremely fast, and before he finished speaking, his hand reached in front of Fu Lingyun's eyes.

Bang!

Fu Lingyun took action without any signs and instantly grabbed the other party's neck. With a little force, the blind guy could kill his life.

"You...what do you want to do!" Baldhead was startled. He didn't think about defense at all just now, so Fu Lingyun easily suppressed the vital points.

"Let him go!"

"A bunch of mice, I still want to find trouble, right?"

“…”

The savages of the Ministry of National Security behind him also rushed up as if they had discussed it before.

The twelve mercenaries of the Death God mercenaries finally moved, and stood a good position next to Fu Lingyun tacitly, forming a defense line where you can attack or retreat or defend, which immediately gave the ulterior motives of the Ministry of National Security an illusion that if you really want to fight, you really don’t know what direction to attack for a while, and there is no obvious gap at all.

Fu Lingyun glared at the bald head, smiled faintly, then let go of the other party's neck, reached out to pat his shoulder, and said, "You should be glad that if you touched my mask just now, you will be a corpse."

The bald head couldn't help swallowing. He felt that what the masked man said should be true. His sharp eyes and cold tone were even cooler than Xuefeng.

At this moment, a man suddenly flew out of the camp and instantly flew over the savages of the Ministry of State Security. With the sound of wind, he directly hit Fu Lingyun.

"Help!" A big man with a big figure flew in the air.

Fu Lingyun's eyes condensed. With the big man's falling speed, the weight and impact force alone would definitely exceed a thousand kilograms of force, and he probably would be difficult to stop it.

But Fu Lingyun just raised his head, and the man with broken fingers beside him had already risen up, slapped the big man's back with one hand and slapped heavily on the back of his body. The powerful impact force made his body slightly dull before blocking it. Then he grabbed the other person's body with his back hand, as if he was waving a toy, quickly turned over and landed in the air.

Bang!

The big man slammed firmly on the ice surface, and countless ice cracks suddenly cracked around him.

The man with broken fingers was done in one go. After landing, he returned to Fu Lingyun again.

At this time, the people from the Ministry of State Security made a move away, and Gao Feng twisted his wrist and walked out of the crowd.

"I'm so sorry. I just had a conversation with this guy, but I accidentally frightened all friends who came from afar."
Chapter completed!