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Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter [-] The Betrayed Ally

"You didn't go up the mountain?" Wang Sen was stunned for a moment. Since they didn't go up the mountain, who would attack Shangguan Yun and the others in the cave?Could there be a fourth force intervening?

"Isn't it your Tomahawk?" Wang Sen asked Klimov, who shook his head vigorously, "Mr. Ivan gave me full responsibility, so only I have the right to mobilize the nearby Tomahawk members, and I There is no such thing as an order to attack."

Wang Sen became thoughtful. Since Klimov did not order to attack the mountain, that is to say, he did not intend to save me at all. A trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he did not express dissatisfaction too much. At this time, there was a buzzing sound in the air. Wang Sen looked up and found that it was a helicopter patrolling at night. He hurriedly put out the bonfire and waited for the helicopter to fly over before re-igniting it.

"Helicopters from the Pacific Fleet flew here to investigate the situation." Klimov said casually, "Although this cave was built in the Soviet era, it was kept extremely secret, and even few senior military figures knew about it. Once it explodes, it means that several arsenals in the surrounding area will be discovered by them, and we will really be in vain by then."

"Are you sure this is a plane from the Pacific Fleet?" Wang Sen felt that something was wrong. Although the scale of the explosion was not small and would be detected by orbiting satellites, it would be too childish to send only one helicopter.You must know that this area is full of secret arsenals, the Pacific Fleet will not be so careless.

"Damn it, sleep!" Klimov said as he got into the sleeping bag and zipped it up. Within 2 minutes, he heard the sound of snoring.

Wang Sen was guarding the fire, looking at the old men who were sleeping around him with complicated eyes. In their sleep, they still didn't forget to hold the steel guns in their hands. Who were they guarding against?obvious.

"Su Ya, let's be careful." Wang Sen looked at the old men who were stuck sleeping on the ground, and winked at Su Ya. Su Ya nodded obediently, "I see, they are all bad people."

"That's right, they are not good things." Seeing Su Ya's sullen face, serious like an old pedant, Wang Sen couldn't help laughing, "Go to bed first, I'll watch for you."

"Go to sleep, you will have the energy to fight them after you rest!" Su Ya said thoughtfully, Wang Sen zipped up Su Ya's sleeping bag forcefully, and Su Ya had to straighten her shoulder-length hair.Putting the hat on his head, he gave Wang Sen a sweet smile, "Good night."

Wang Sen nodded, found a shelter from the wind, and narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, Rhea jumped out with disheveled hair, "Master, you don't want to live! The spiritual reading is only 52 points left. If you don't add it, We're both going to die."

"How to add?" Wang Sen asked, Rhea's blue eyes rolled around, and she slapped her forehead vigorously as if she had suddenly realized, "I feel that there is something in your arms, which has very strong energy!"

Wang Sen hurriedly covered his lower body, "You mean, you can feel the changes in my body?"

Rhea curled her lips, and snorted contemptuously, "Don't cover it, I've studied that little thing of yours long ago. When it's time to hold it up, it's not firm, and when it's not time to hold it up, it swings around, it's embarrassing. "

"Oh, what a shame." Wang Sen then let go of his hands, and took out from the backpack behind him the tiger amulet used by the governor Ji Liao of the Ming Dynasty that he bought at an auction. Suet jade is carved with great care. A tiger is majestically lying in the grass, as if it was cut open with a knife. The cut surface is very smooth, but only half.

Wang Sen looked at the tiger's one eye, with arrogance and fierceness that looked down on the world, as if it wanted to penetrate his soul and shatter his confidence completely. The tiger talisman was still stained with blood, which had turned black due to the age. Brown, but through the warm jade, you can still feel the biting evil spirit.

"Psychic reading is [-] points." Su Ya reported the final reading. Wang Sen closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, put the tiger amulet in his palm, and began to absorb the energy contained in it. This energy was quite different from what he had absorbed in the past. It's a little different. The tiger talisman itself is a fierce creature representing majesty and killing, and the spiritual energy contained in it is also full of endless evil energy. When half of it is absorbed, Wang Sen faintly heard the sound of gold and iron horses coming from his ears. Accompanied by the howling night wind, it added a fierce killing spirit.

"Master, your complexion is very bad!" Seeing Wang Sen's face turning pale and his lips trembling, Rhea hurriedly stopped, "[-] points is enough for a while, you see..."

"Continue to absorb." Wang Sen replied decisively. Yes, the killing intent and resentment contained in this tiger talisman also entered Wang Sen's hungry body with the absorption of spiritual energy, but he was confident to suppress them.

The absorbed scale was activated again, and yellow light waves penetrated into Wang Sen's wrist like ribbons. Wang Sen felt as if thousands of small steel knives were cutting his body continuously, and the pain made him sweat profusely , but he was still gritting his teeth and standing firm.

"Wow!" A pale light flashed in front of Wang Sen's eyes, and the image of an ancient general with a white horse and silver spear slowly appeared in front of him. He took the horse and looked back at Wang Sen, his eyes were full of arrogance. With a roar, there was a gust of cold wind, icy cold, and Wang Sen couldn't help shivering. Looking up again, the man and horse faded away like evaporated water vapor, and disappeared into the cold night sky.

"What a powerful psychic power!" Rhea turned pale with shock, "I can assure you that the phantom that appeared just now must have been transformed by the ghost of an ancient person after death. I can guarantee another fifty thousand points will be added!"

Wang Sen smiled, stood up, and found that his strength had increased a lot. On the back of his hands and arms, there was an orange light everywhere, flowing slowly under the skin like water, and finally disappeared slowly. The light all over his body also gradually dissipated.

Wang Sen took a long breath of the icy cold air, feeling that the countless pores in his body were open, and no one felt uncomfortable. Rush away without a trace.

Wang Sen heard the sound of a zipper being pulled, and he immediately became alert, and walked over on tiptoe, lying on the thick snow and looking into the distance. He saw Klimov get out of his sleeping bag and move around. Put your muscles down, turn around and walk in your direction!

Wang Sen looked at Su Ya who was lying on the snow not far away. At this time, the girl was sleeping soundly. Wang Sen also hurriedly got into the sleeping bag, tilted his head halfway, and pretended to be snoring loudly and softly.

"Didn't this guy come to have sex with me?" Thinking of this question, Wang Sen was a little annoyed. Could it be that old men have such strong tastes?

"King, king?" Seeing Wang Sen's eyes closed tightly and snoring, Klimov called out twice tentatively, and found that Wang Sen was sleeping soundly. He waved his hands at the men behind him to signal that they could move.

A militant raised a pistol and pointed at Wang Sen's head. Klimov shook his head, "Killing him here will make it difficult for Mr. Ivan to explain to those Chinese. We have to choose an appropriate Let him die in the right hands at the right time, so that it will be beneficial to our next actions."

The subordinates put away their guns, and Klimov pointed them in the direction, and they walked out on tiptoe, and came to a wide valley. One of the subordinates asked, "Boss, the map and the management log are all in their place." , shall we snatch it back?"

"To be exact, it's here with me." Klimov pointed to his head and laughed, and his men also laughed. They walked into a dense birch forest and pushed out three brand new snow trucks from inside. The motorcycle buzzed and rushed into the distance.

Seeing them leaving, Wang Sen got up and woke up Su Ya who was drooling from sleep. Su Ya rubbed her eyes, "Ah, is it dawn yet?"

"not yet."

"Oh." She shrank back into her sleeping bag and fell asleep again.Wang Sen had no choice but to wake her up again, "Su Ya, be good, don't go to sleep, there is something wrong."

"I'm sleepy." Su Ya's eyelids were opened a little, and her voice sounded like a mosquito humming. Wang Sen pinched her nose, and then pulled Su Ya out of the sleeping bag, "Klimov and the others ran away." Now, shall we go after him?"

"They ran away?" Hearing the news, Su Ya's sleepiness disappeared without a trace. She sat up in a jerk, grabbed Wang Sen's shoulders with both hands and shook vigorously, "Where did they go? Won't you tell me sooner?"

"Who made you sleep so hard?" Wang Sen looked at her, annoyed and funny. Su Ya got out of her sleeping bag in a hurry, grabbed the snow and wiped her face, put on her coat, picked up Rifle and bullets, Wang Sen also held the saber in his hand, and the two followed the trails of the snowmobile, walking deep and shallow into the distant mountains and forests.

When Kerimov came to the beach, the sun had just risen, and the strong light shone on the vast field, and the reflection from the snow was even stronger, causing him to squint his eyes slightly.Looking at the sea in the distance, I saw a big ship appearing on the sea that had begun to melt in the distance, and it was slowly heading towards me.

Klimov signaled to his subordinates, who immediately raised the red, yellow and blue tricolor flag and signaled that they could enter the port. The big ship stopped moving when it got close, and a small sampan floated down from the ship. He was rushing towards the shore with full power.

It was the first time for the three short Japanese to set foot on this ice and snow world. The cold wind hit their faces and made them shiver. Klimov looked at the three standing in front of him wearing thick down jackets, and listened. A short man with a straw-bag belly like a ball, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. These carrot heads are not as tall as our fireplace, so are they considered intelligent creatures?