"The Japanese pirates are quite capable of being beaten!"

Fu Lingyun twisted his wrist and attacked with all his strength. It seemed that the Japanese captain did not completely lose his combat effectiveness.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Lingyun's speed suddenly rose again and instantly arrived at a distance of several meters ahead of the Japanese pirate captain. Then his right leg swept away like a missile, and the ice surface he touched along the way was directly shattered.

A sharp look flashed in the eyes of the Japanese pirate captain, locking in the movement of Fu Lingyun, and quickly flashed to the side.

Seeing that Fu Lingyun's killing leg was about to fail, he seemed to be like a divine help. His original movement trajectory quickly flew around a few meters away. His strange body movement followed like a shadow, making the heavy leg still

Hit the Japanese pirate captain accurately in the head!

"No!!" The Japanese captain widened his eyes, his expression full of despair.

Bang!

The head of the Japanese pirate captain exploded immediately like a watermelon!

Blood had already sputtered out of white brain matter, and a hideous pattern bloomed on the snow-white ice surface.

"I want to keep you a whole body, but you have to hide! Alas, my brother's body technique is not very familiar. I just wanted to kick your egg..."

Fu Lingyun shook his head regretfully. He still couldn't stand such a bloody scene.

In the distance, the twelve mercenaries of death walked towards this side at this moment. Standing in front of Fu Lingyun, the old voice master took a step forward and said to everyone: "Everything I saw tonight

, I hope all colleagues can forget it completely!”

The man with broken fingers looked up at the old man, then looked at Fu Lingyun, and then said first: "I understand!"

"clear!"

"clear!"

Other mercenaries of the Death God also deeply understand in their hearts how much weight is the second time a dual-type supernatural psychic appears in China.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Lingyun's eyes. In fact, the reason why he did his best tonight was mainly because of Hong Kun.

Before leaving, Hong Kun once said that the mercenary of the Death God is one of the most trusted forces in the world.

Fu Lingyun would not doubt Hong Kun's words, but when he was outside the snow valley before, Fu Lingyun looked at the heavy losses of the National Security Forces, and he could not help but feel a little resentment towards the mercenary of the Death God who had not stopped it in advance.

After all, the Ministry of State Security is also the power of China. Everyone is Chinese, and their bodies are flowing with the same blood. How can you bear to watch them massacre by the United States and the Japanese pirates?

Originally, he was going to rush into the team to help the low-end snowflakes and rescue members of the Ministry of National Security, but the man with a broken finger said coldly: "If you want to kill someone, follow me!"

The man with broken fingers was full of confidence in his voice, and this sentence was also destined to die in the death of more than a dozen Americans and Japanese pirates who participated in the ambush tonight.

The mercenary of the Death God was able to accurately judge and analyze the necessary path for the United States and the Japanese pirates to escape based on the terrain, and successfully blocked the ambushers in no way!

This requires an absolute understanding of the United States and the Japanese pirates, as well as a sufficient familiarity with the snowfield terrain.

After these changes, Fu Lingyun's understanding of the mercenary of the God of Death was one step closer.

It seems that in their eyes, killing Americans and Japanese pirates is the first goal, but as for the lives and deaths of those in the Ministry of National Security of China, they are indifferent.

This may be due to some refutations in terms of faith, but Fu Lingyun understands that, as Hong Kun said, the mercenary of the Death God is indeed trustworthy.

The mercenary of the Death God did not mention the matter about the dual-type psychics, but everyone started to clean up the battlefield.

After counting it down, there were fifteen corpses including two captains and thirteen control abilities whose minds had been destroyed.

The man with broken fingers skillfully took out the dagger and walked towards him.

Puff! Puff! Puff…

Fifteen heads fell down in response to the sound and left their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, other members of the Death Mercenary Army cooperated to take out pieces of black cloth and wrap the disclosures.

The entire series of actions was completed soon.

Fu Lingyun witnessed everything with his own eyes, and it is easy to see that it is not the first time that the God of Death has hired mercenaries to do such things.

...

Outside the snow valley, the national security forces that were ambushed have successfully crossed the snow valley, and more than 100 people have temporarily rested on the empty snow fields.

More than 30 psychics patrolled around with a serious expression. The previous accidental attack brought everyone a wake-up call from life, and no one relaxed their nerves anymore.

The injured psychics were arranged to be treated in the tent, but more injured people with broken bones were unable to continue participating in the mission.

Standing on the edge of Xuefeng, Gao Feng's brows have been frowning and not letting go since the ambush of Xuegu.

"Captain, Li Junguo died, and there are four other seriously injured people. They need to be transferred to the hospital for emergency treatment as soon as possible. The other fourteen people have temporarily lost their combat effectiveness due to injuries..." A psychic person ran to Gao Feng and said.

"Damn it!" Gao Feng waved his fist angrily and hit the ice and snow beside him, and the ice and snow immediately splashed open.

"Before fighting started, I suffered such losses..."

Gao Feng felt so frustrated. What he wanted was a dignified battle. This time, the Ministry of State Security devoted all its strength to gather 120 elites. This force was enough to make any individual force frightened, including the United States.

If you touch it, you will definitely win.

"Strange and cunning guy! Dog-good Japanese pirates, damn Americans!"

Gao Feng did not realize his command error at all, but looked up at the psychics beside him and asked, "Where are those mercenaries of the Death God? Have you found it?"

The psychic looked at Gao Feng with anger and said tremblingly: "We haven't found them yet, but we have sent people to search around. I guess this group of mercenaries hired by the Death God are really timid.

The Americans and the Japanese pirates were scared away."

"Hmph! Scared away? I hope so."

Gao Feng snorted coldly and continued, "Don't let me know what they have to do with this ambush, otherwise... I must make them pay the price!"

Since the ambush, Gao Feng has never seen the mercenary of the God of Death. At this moment, he remembered that the other party had been walking at the end of the team, and now there was no news, so he had to doubt it.

The price? You, the captain, should pay the biggest price! The psychic man couldn't help but criticize him. If he followed everyone's opinions at that time, he would not rush to the road overnight, and he would also follow the opinions of the mercenary of the Death God.

How could it be like this?

"Okay, you go out! Once you find out the whereabouts of the mercenary of the Death God, report it to me immediately!" Gao Feng said impatiently.

"I understand!" The psychic man quickly turned around and left.

Just after Gao Feng and the psychic man separated, Fu Lingyun was slowly walking towards the snow field outside the camp.

"Look! Someone is coming over there." The psychic in charge of the guard discovered them immediately.

A control psychic psychic man beside him instantly released, staring at him, and then said, "It's the mercenary of the God of Death!"

"Hmph! It turns out they are actually the ones who have the face to come back. When they were ambushed before, they ran faster than mice!"

"Aren't they just mice? The timid rats, if they had helped at that time, maybe our losses would not be that serious!"

"Don't let them in!"

Several psychics blamed them indignantly.

This is the commonality of human beings. When a major mistake is made in the collective, the subconscious will begin to abandon one's own responsibilities, and then find an unlucky person, attack him in groups, and throw all the guilt or responsibility to others.

Please let yourself be above you.

Listening to everyone's discussion, a middle-aged psychic person next to him sighed and said, "It's not their fault. In fact, before entering the snow valley, a man in black in black reminded us that we should not enter the snow valley.

It's just that the captain doesn't listen."

The words of the middle-aged psychics made the psychics around him say nothing.

In this period, thirteen mercenaries of death had arrived in front of everyone.

"Huh? What is the package they are carrying?"

A superpower Octavian saw that except for the masked man, other members of the Death Mercenary were carrying a black package in their hands.

"Yeah, what are they holding?"

"No matter what they are taking, they have retreated today. We would rather not have such a partner!"

"You are right, you can't let them continue to leave with us, let them go!"

“…”

Fu Lingyun stopped and looked at the dozens of superpowers from the Ministry of State Security opposite him. He listened to the other party's words in his ears.

"You still have the face to come back? Get out, our Ministry of State Security camp does not welcome you!" The bald head was speaking.

Fu Lingyun frowned. As he expected, anyone who came would be angry at their sudden disappearance without knowing it.

"Where are you Captain Gao? I have something to hand it over to him." Fu Lingyun asked in a deep voice.

The bald head smiled disdainfully and said, "You still want to see Captain Gao? Don't blame me for not reminding you. Now our captain is angry, maybe he will kill you!"

Listening to this, Fu Lingyun had no time to say anything, but the man with broken finger behind him took a step forward, staring at the bald head tightly, and said, "Don't say the word "kill" in front of me!"

The bald head felt that the temperature around him seemed to drop by dozens of degrees in an instant, so he couldn't help swallowing, and even took a few steps back.

The middle-aged psychic before stood up and said earnestly: "Captain Qingmian, I suggest you go. Since this matter has developed to the present level, it will be difficult for you to continue with us in the future.

Cooperation continues.”

"How were your losses before?" Fu Lingyun asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, nearly twenty people were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness..." the middle-aged man sighed in a low voice.

A savage from the Ministry of State Security quickly stood up and said, "Hu San, why do you tell them so much? We don't need to be polite to those who escaped in the last battle!"

"Hmph, our losses have nothing to do with you! Get out!"

"Yes, let these mice get out!"

“…”
Chapter completed!