【v108: One Hundred Meters Below the Ice Layer】
In just a short moment, the injuries suffered by the mercenaries of the Death God and the Soviet squad in this fierce battle were all healed.
It is not a shame to say that among the forces of Mount Everest, Fu Lingyun and his team may have the least number, and their strength cannot be comparable to the Ministry of National Security, the United States, or even the Soviet Union, which is a team of hundreds of people, but the endurance is definitely the strongest.
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"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, we have to leave here immediately!" When Fu Lingyun finished the treatment, the man with broken fingers spoke immediately.
"Of course, such a big noise can easily cause discovery by the surrounding psychics."
Fu Lingyun looked back at the four Soviet supernatural abilities, including Mike, and hesitated.
They were ready to act alone, advance from the secret passage, and in the style of the Death mercenary, they might not fight together with the Soviets for no reason.
"They lost contact with the main force. Can they take them with them to set off?"
Fu Lingyun still asked the mysterious old man beside him in a deep voice. After all, in the square of Shengqi Group, Mike and India's Galev were still quite good to him. If it weren't for them, the peak of the anger at that time would probably be directly
Kill him.
Thanks for gratitude, this is Fu Lingyun's principle. Old Mac and Garev gave him a much better impression than the so-called Ministry of State Security that was nurtured by the same land!
The old man thought for a moment, and Cai nodded cautiously and said, "Yes, but they must completely obey our actions, otherwise they can only let them leave, and the next route we need to choose is a very important thing for us.
Secret roads, they must ensure absolute confidentiality.”
Looking at the old man's cautious look, Fu Lingyun also understood that the next journey must be very important.
At this time, Mike walked over and said, "Dear Strong Man, My Name is Mike, I am a Soviet Russian psychic. I swear with the most sacred oath, and we will be the first to keep our mouths to your secrets."
"Okay, I believe you, the Soviets have always been good ally of China." The old man said lightly, "When we reach our destination, you will meet with the large army."
"I would like to thank you on behalf of the other three old friends!" Mike nodded solemnly.
Fu Lingyun also felt relieved, and the result is just as he wishes.
Immediately, the mercenary of the Death God and four Soviet psychics quickly left here. In the distance, there were seven simple snowdrifts. The place where seven Soviet psychics were sleeping in this snow field in this battle...
In the next journey, the God of Death hired the mercenary to take a different approach, moving forward all the way between the snow-capped mountains.
The strange route made Mike and Fu Lingyun confused, but they had to admit that there was no trace of the enemy in this seemingly unscientific route.
While rushing to the road, Fu Lingyun learned that the Soviet team on Mike's side almost entered the snow field at the same time as the Ministry of State Security. From his mouth, he also learned some of the current situation of various forces.
As the United States and Japanese pirates sent a large number of superpowers to flood the snowfield of China, the Ministry of State Security gathered elites to set out, and India and the Soviet Union ruled out manpower support, etc.
These huge war moves have made all forces in the world pay attention to this storm that is gradually brewing.
Soon, news that there might be suspected ruins on Mount Everest was also known by forces of all sizes, like a fire rippled in the sky.
Now many countries in the world, even individual private forces, have begun to organize their forces to rush towards Mount Everest, the world's number one peak.
To this end, the United States responded in a timely manner, gathered some tyrant forces in Europe, America and other countries, gathered many psychics, and quickly arrived in this area to take root.
"Since the early morning, the Americans and the Japanese pirates have significantly increased their defense against the ten kilometers around Mount Everest, as if they were stimulated." Mike sighed. If this were not the case, they would not be so easy.
Discovered.
"Is that the early morning..."
Fu Lingyun understood that it was likely that the fifteen elite control abilities ambushed by Xuegu, and I don’t know what method to use to let America know.
Mike said again: "The last secret message mentioned that the Americans, Japanese pirates and several dog-legged forces now stationed near Mount Everest should have a total number of about 300 people, so it should not be underestimated."
"More than 300 people... this number is definitely greater than that of the Three Kingdoms Alliance of China, the Soviet Union and India."
Fu Lingyun pondered silently.
One hundred and twenty elites in China have lost one person, and India is slightly weaker, so this time it sent thirty psychics.
The 11-man Soviet vanguard team now has only four left. Even if the forty people behind are safe, the total of the three countries is less than two hundred.
Even if there are thirteen mercenaries of Death, the thirteen people cannot make up for the gap of nearly 100 people. After all, the United States and the Japanese pirates have already settled, and China, India, and the Soviet Union are now in a passive situation.
If it is said that the mercenaries of Death God are all strong and can fight against two, especially the mysterious old man, who is invincible at the peak of the high-level.
But Fu Lingyun is not a fool. He understands that China can have peerless powerful men like mysterious old men. Why are America and Japanese pirates not as good as such?
Just like the younger generation of China, there will be high-level control abilities like Feng Yixue, and the legendary genius Liu Dongli, no one knows how strong his strength has reached.
"The United States and the Japanese pirates will definitely have an old guy who is comparable to the mysterious old man."
"At that time, this kind of master at the sharp knife level will naturally be the important point in the ending!"
Fu Lingyun has always felt that he had been adventuring many times and his strength has improved rapidly during the past few days, and he inevitably became confident. But now, when the moment of real crisis comes, he realized that the strength he is proud of is actually not enough.
mesa.
If he hadn't owned a diamond treasure to serve as the last trump card, he might not have been able to survive in this battle.
"We must become stronger!" Fu Lingyun ignited a stronger and more intense gaze at the path to the strong.
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In the evening, the hazy sun is still hanging on the top of the snow-capped mountain.
The mercenary of the Death God stopped in a mountain stream, surrounded by snow-capped mountains on three sides, and a thick layer of ice covered the land. The afterglow of the sun reflected a slightly dazzling reflection.
There is no way out ahead, this is the end.
Huck, whose face turned into a mask, suddenly moved: "Master, Huck has a strange feeling, as if something is deeply attracting Huck."
Fu Lingyun's eyebrows froze, walked to the back of the team, and said softly: "How could this happen?"
"Haker didn't understand. This feeling appeared since he entered the snow field. As the master went deeper and deeper, the feeling became stronger and stronger..."
"Haker is so scared. Since he started to be conscious, Haaker has never felt this way..."
The years of Hack's existence can no longer be traced accurately, probably for 100,000 years, but it has always been sealed in the darkness, growing up alone, and still like a child, full of fear of strange things.
Fu Lingyun hurriedly comforted: "Hak, since you can't figure it out, don't think too much. I'm here and everything will be fine."
"Well! It's better for the master!" Hack then smiled and said, "Master, it's so strange here! There is a flowing river more than 100 meters underground!"
"Dark River?" Fu Lingyun was stunned. This place was frozen all year round, and the thickness of the ice layer was more than ten meters.
At this time, the man with broken fingers walking in front stopped and signaled everyone to take a break.
Fu Lingyun looked around the scene. At this moment, the place where everyone came was the central area surrounded by mountains on three sides.
Boom! Boom!
With a thought in my mind, the mental power in my mind suddenly spread silently. Fu Lingyun quietly controlled a mental power to jump from under his feet into the underground of the ice.
Ten meters...twenty meters...the ice layer disappeared and soil appeared.
Fifty meters...one hundred meters... are still soil and extremely dense rock layers.
When Fu Lingyun was at the bay base, his mental power could have spread to an extreme distance of 120 meters. After this period of nourishment and self-growth of the purple gold mineral spirit, he has already made a breakthrough.
One hundred and thirty meters!
boom!
At the last moment, the distance of mental power extension reached its limit, and the soil and rock layers in front of us finally disappeared, and a black hole appeared.
The sound of flowing water was transmitted to Fu Lingyun's mind through the perception of mental power.
"Dark River!" Fu Lingyun was shocked, "I didn't expect that there would be a dark river more than 100 meters underground in this frozen area!"
After a little wandering around the river, Fu Lingyun knew that the river was extremely wide, with irregular sides far apart, and the river surface was turbulent, with a width of at least fifty meters.
"How could this happen? It's so amazing!"
While Fu Lingyun was amazed at the underground river more than 100 meters underground, he discovered another wonderful place.
The mental power flowed up and down the river for less than a moment. This weak mental power that was originally used as exploration not only did not dissipate, but instead slowly thrived.
Fu Lingyun knew that mental power was born in his mind and would slowly dissipate after leaving his mind as it was activated.
The control psychic abilities can consolidate the released mental power based on the strength and the level of control.
But in the final analysis, it only slows down the speed of mental power dissipation and maintains its existence. The mental power is always gradually dissipating.
Chapter completed!