Mike closed his eyes tightly. By the last moment of his life, he was powerless to turn the world back.

The expected ending did not happen. When he opened his eyes, he only saw a man in black in front of him, wearing the blue-gray mask, which was like harvesting among the enemy.

"Who are they?" Mike was a little lost and hurriedly picked up his weapon.

"Old Mike, let's kill them first!"

After Fu Lingyun finished speaking, he rushed to another battle group again. Now he had put away his mental power and exploded the power of the combat psychics with all his strength.

Fu Lingyun's voice was very hoarse in disguise. Mike had no idea who was coming for a while, but now in the crisis, he couldn't stand thinking too much.

After adjusting his breathing, Mike also lifted his long sword and joined the battle group again.

Mike led only ten vanguard teams, but this time the enemy was more than twice theirs. In addition, they were ambushed by accident, so they suffered heavy losses in the fight and retreat.

At the critical moment, these ambushed enemies were also consumed a lot, and the joining of the Death mercenaries made the war instantly one-sided.

"Damn it! Let's retreat!"

A man with yellow hair and blue eyes struggled to sweep away a mercenary of the Death Mercenary. In just a moment, they had fallen down more than ten people, and this ambush suffered a great loss!

"I want to leave? I'd better keep my life!"

The man with broken fingers snorted coldly, his speed soared again, and his feet rushed into the middle of the enemy who was about to escape. The scimitar in his hand waved into a snow-colored full moon!

Puff! Puff!

In an instant, one died and one was injured!

On the other hand, the mysterious old man who was still shrouded in the black robe was also showing his might at this moment.

He had no weapons in his hand, he only relied on flesh and blood fists and palms, but every time he passed, he would be stained with blood!

The strange body movement and unrivaled physical strength made him enter and exit the enemy like a place without a man.

The defeat was like a mountain of fall, and the powerful strength shown by the mercenaries of Death God made the enemy slowly lose the courage to resist and fight, and they all fled in panic.

...

In just a few minutes of battle, everything calmed down.

The mercenary of the Death God strictly implemented the principle of not leaving any living mouths. The ice surface was full of enemies' corpses. As soon as the bright red blood flowed out of the body, it was frozen into ice by the temperature of more than minus forty degrees below 40 degrees Celsius.

Fu Lingyun frowned and opened a corpse. During the battle, he had learned from the local calls that they were not Americans.

"Stop looking, they are legal persons and Germans, and they are American lackeys!"

The man with broken fingers walked to the corpse in front of Fu Lingyun, and without hesitation, slashed the other party's head.

"It seems that this is not good news." Fu Lingyun couldn't help but sigh.

"I originally thought it was just a massive arrival of the United States and the Japanese pirates, but now even their vassal forces have penetrated into the Mount Everest area..."

Fu Lingyun had to worry in his heart that as time goes by, there will definitely be more and more forces to obtain news about the incident in Mount Everest.

"How many forces can resist this temptation when the suspected ruins are discovered? Who doesn't want to share a good pot?"

Thinking of this, Fu Lingyun couldn't help but look back at the endless snow-capped snow mountain in the distance...

The Ministry of State Security sent 120 elites to come this time, and this force was enough to suppress the American or Japanese pirates.

But now it seems that everything will not be so easy!

The legal person, Germany..., America... Africa and other forces will all gather towards this snowfield!

This time, the suspected ruins were born on Mount Everest, a land belonging to China. It is an opportunity and a crisis!

Crisis! An unprecedented crisis!

Two hundred years ago, the Eight-Nation Alliance forced countless treasures from the corrupt Qing Dynasty. On this Chinese land, it drew the concessions of other countries. It made China, which had a civilization of five thousand years, the most humble colony!

At that time, China was like a fat meat that was pampered and had no power to fight back. It was so jealous that people saw it, so they all wanted to take a knife and chew it!

"That was an indelible shame!"

"But now it's different. Huaxia has the ability to change this situation!"

Fu Lingyun grabbed his fist tightly and smashed it hard on the ice surface at his feet. The ice surface suddenly cracked countless gaps...

"Qingmian, what's wrong with you?" asked the man with broken fingers in a cold voice.

"fine!"

Fu Lingyun stood up and looked back at the Soviet Russian team in the distance.

Mike was kneeling next to one of his seriously injured companions, and struggled to tear off a strip of cloth from his coat and bandaged the other party to stop the bleeding.

This fierce battle also exhausted him. The Soviet vanguard team suffered heavy losses. Only three of the ten supernatural abilities brought out survived, and all the others were sacrificed.

And among the three surviving people, one of them had his entire left arm cut off by his roots. The left arm fell on the ice and had already been frozen to the point of being stiff.

"Old Mike..." Fu Lingyun squatted down and gently patted Mike on the shoulder. He could understand the other party's mood at the moment and said, "Let me do it."

Mike looked back at Fu Lingyun wearing a mask, with a slightly alert look in his eyes.

After pausing, Mike had no choice but to let go of the cloth strip in his hand and said, "Thank you, Chinese!"

"No, the Soviets are our friends."

Fu Lingyun smiled, but Mike couldn't see it at all through the mask.

Soon a light green energy began to emerge from Fu Lingyun's body, representing the strongest green energy aura, which made the surrounding psychics feel refreshed all over, and the previously exhausted body also recovered a lot.

The Soviet psychic genius whose left arm was cut off was already in a coma. The wound on the broken arm was hideous, and the blood and ice were confused and solidified together.

Green energy flowed by, and the wound immediately began to squirm at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and soon began to stutter...

"Let him have a good rest and he should wake up soon." Fu Lingyun stood up and said.

Mike supported his old friend. The magical means of the man in the mask just now surprised him. He lamented that China is worthy of being a country with a civilization of 5,000 years. These mysterious magical techniques are really incredible.

As soon as Mike couldn't help asking, "Can his arm be restored?"

"Sorry, I don't have this ability for the time being. Maybe I can do it one day in the future."

Fu Lingyun understood that in a battle between him and the Japanese pirates in Cuiyun Mountain, his arm was also crushed.

But a dual cultivation technique with Ren Yingying turned decay into magic, causing the already lost arm to grow again.

In addition, the leader of the school once said that the life of all things is a magical secret technique. The fourth layer can bring back the dead wood, the fifth layer or even higher sixth layer, the seventh layer... until the final ninth layer, naturally have extraordinary abilities.

At that time, maybe the fifth level or higher level can really make the broken arm grow again and resurrect the dead?

"Thank you, Chinese... At this time, I don't know what else I can say except thanking me." Mike sighed, his tone filled with depressedness.

Fu Lingyun smiled and said, "Old Mike, don't be so polite. Can't you guess who I am?"

"You?" Mike looked at Fu Lingyun up and down again. The other person's figure was indeed a little familiar, but his face was unfamiliar.

I have to say that Hack's ability is indeed enviable. In addition to transforming into a mask, Hack also deliberately changed his face slightly when he was deliberately close to Fu Lingyun's face.

"Now you know who I am!" Fu Lingyun slowly took off his mask and showed his due face.

"You... are you that special forces soldier? Fu... Lingyun!"

McC immediately recognized that the duel between Fu Lingyun and Gao Feng Peak that night was simply wonderful. The rise of this unknown genius had long been deeply remembered by him.

But he spoke with three-point surprise and seven-point doubt. How could this Chinese genius appear here?

"You have joined the Ministry of National Security?" Mike couldn't help asking.

"Not yet, I am still a special force, this time I am here to carry out a special mission."

"The mission? Is it about Mount Everest?"

"Yes." Fu Lingyun nodded.

Mike immediately said: "We, the Soviet Union and India, have sent people in, but we are allies to assist the Ministry of National Security of China."

"Then why did you bring this little man so deep into the snowfield? And you were hunted by legal persons and Germans?"

"Hey, we are the pioneer team of this operation. According to the previous plan, we only investigated the terrain and there were forty members behind it. But the environment here is indeed too harsh, and the investigation of the United States and the Japanese pirates was very strict. In order to avoid them, we lost contact with the large army. We went deep into this round and one after another, and unfortunately fell into the ambush of the enemy."

"I don't know what to do now..." Mike said helplessly, and he couldn't help looking at the mercenary in the black clothes in the distance, and asked, "You are just the only one who can do this?"

After asking this, Mike felt a little regretful. How could the other party compete with him? He could see that the combat effectiveness of these men in black was not a little higher than that of them.

"We... are also considered vanguard teams. The large troops of the Ministry of State Security are still behind." Fu Lingyun smiled slightly and said, "Let's go and see other wounded people first."

Fu Lingyun then walked to some other injured psychics again for treatment.

"They are also Pioneer Squad?"

Looking at Fu Lingyun's departure back, Mike felt a blushing and sighed: "Everyone is a vanguard team, why is the difference so big? The price of just a few people being slightly injured, he wiped out more than 20 people, but he almost wiped out all his troops."

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