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Compared with the high-profile and almost unscrupulous official exploration teams in Eastern China, those exploration teams from other countries around the world or well-known institutions and large organizations are quite low-key.

The concept of Orientals has always been traditional, and there is a kind of xenophobic national plot. Phrases such as "people who are not of my race can be punished" have been passed down through the ages, and something can be seen from this alone.

Therefore, these exploration teams from outland, no matter whether they entered the country through legal channels under the banner of legitimate and reasonable, or secretly and illegally smuggled into the eastern country in various ways... In short, all After the people set foot on the vast Kunlun Mountains, they all tacitly kept a low profile as much as possible.

There are at least a dozen such exploration teams from outside the Eastern Territory, with a small number of seven or eight, and a large number of even hundreds!
Among them, there are scientific researchers and guards from certain well-known research institutions, as well as mercenary groups hired by some large international organizations, and even members of special military units sent by certain countries. The guys who are known as the kings of soldiers in the army took off their military uniforms and put on civilian clothes, and then turned into scientific researchers of a certain institution. They came to the Kunlun Mountains with evil intentions to sell dog meat.

Right now, these ten or twenty exploration teams with various backgrounds have also gathered in succession from different directions around the Valley of Death...

The heaven and earth phenomenon in the Kunlun Mountains occurred in the middle of the night before yesterday, and all the countries and forces that were paying attention to this matter were busy dispatching forces, preparing equipment and instruments to form an exploration team all day yesterday.

Then, the identified personnel will have to spend a certain amount of time traveling long distances to reach the Kunlun Mountains through various overt or covert methods.

It can be said that yesterday's day was basically consumed in this way, but in the same way, the teams sent by all the guys who are interested in investigating the heaven and earth anomaly in the Kunlun Mountains were basically last night at the latest. , and arrived at the area near the destination.

Therefore, everyone unanimously set the time for the official action to be early this morning. This is not only a coincidence, but also an inevitability.

Therefore, in the dark, two days ago, it was still a quiet valley of death and its surrounding area, and in an instant, there was a faint gathering of wind and clouds...

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To the southwest of Death Valley, an exploration team is slowly approaching. Right now, it is only a few hundred meters away from the edge of the mist on the southwest side of Death Valley.

In the entire Death Valley, even the natural phenomenon of fog is very strange, because after entering the edge of the fog, people's feelings will be completely different from those outside the fog, and an inexplicable feeling will appear all over the body. The tension on the whole body is like the fog is declaring their ownership of this territory.

In just a few hundred meters, they were quickly left behind, and the team directly entered the area shrouded in mist from a small canyon formed by the interlacing of two peaks.

Entering the mist area is equivalent to entering the edge of the valley of death. Everyone in the team felt their bodies tense for no reason, and all the fine hairs on their bodies were submerged in the mist of the mountain stream while walking, and a little A faint chill.

The number of this team is neither too many nor too few, 16 people!

Right now, these sixteen guys are obviously forming a battle formation. In the middle of the team is a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man, about 40 years old, wearing an oriental-style blue Chinese tunic suit, and his momentum is quite good.

Next to this white-faced middle-aged man was an old man in his early sixties, obviously an oriental man, holding a folding fan in his hand. He was wearing a gray cloth coat, just like the old man in the past. Like the kind of teacher in the society, there is a sour smell all over his body.

These two guys are obviously the core of the entire team, and they are guarded in the middle of the team by the other 14 people.

Among the other 14 people, six people stayed around the two cores, keeping within a distance of one foot, and the other eight people were just ten meters away from each other. ...

These fourteen guys who are obviously in charge of guarding tasks are all about 26 or [-] years old. They are in the prime of life, and they are all strong and vigorous. fierce breath.

Soldiers who have actually been on the battlefield are definitely familiar with this kind of aura. It is a murderous aura, and only those who have killed people on the battlefield and have been stained with blood can exude this kind of aura.

This point can be seen from the obviously very professional walking pace of these fourteen guys, and the tactical movements revealed between the occasional raising of hands and feet.

Besides, they are all dressed in jungle camouflage uniforms, with various weapons hanging on their legs, waists, arms, and backs, including hand-to-hand daggers, grenades, rubber bombs, far red spots and even Thermal imaging individual combat monitoring equipment, the firearms in their hands are quite sophisticated, two of them actually carry two rocket launchers on their backs, and one is carrying a powerful anti-equipment Heavy sniper... Just from these equipments, we can see how strong the combat power of these 14 people is.

In fact, although these guys can tell at a glance that the races are different, there are both Eurasian and African races, and there is even a guy who seems to be a South American Indian, with a symbolic bird feather on his head , even among the various weapons on their bodies, they all carry the simplest alligator tendon bow on their backs... However, they have different skin colors, but their occupations are all the same, they are all professional mercenaries!

And all of them are well-known in the international mercenary circle, with high rankings and extraordinary wealth.

And the reason why they came to the Kunlun Mountains in the east this time was because they met a big employer who was willing to spend money and spent a lot of money to hire them as guards to come here to explore death. valley.

This big customer is the white-faced middle-aged man in his forties in the team. At this moment, his figure is surrounded by these fourteen world-class top professional mercenaries. The middle-aged man has his hands behind his back and his face There is no expression on his face, he is walking in the backyard of his own house like this, after his figure is submerged in the mist on the southwestern edge of the Death Valley in front of him, he trembles slightly due to the sudden cold, but he still shows no fear He stepped up and walked to the depths of the valley...

"Fake! Damn it, it's only a few steps into the foggy area? Why does it feel like the temperature suddenly dropped by ten degrees? A shiver..."

At the front of the line, a black mercenary with a gun in his hand who was carefully exploring the depths of the mist twisted his neck and cursed in a low voice.

"African rhinoceros? Hank, will you die if you don't brag?"

One meter away from him, another white man who was in the same group as him and responsible for the task of exploring the way forward for the whole team curled his lips, and mocked half-jokingly: "I've never heard of African rhinos being afraid of Things like leeches... Hehe, the last time we were on mission in the Golden Triangle, we had been lurking in that swamp for only twelve hours. After you got ashore, you found seven or eight blood-sucking ants on your body. The locust slipped in through the untightened trousers, and half of your body has already penetrated into your flesh and blood. At that time, when you rolled your eyes, you fainted from fright..."

"Hahaha... I've never heard of an African rhino that can be scared and fainted by a few small blood-sucking leeches..."

Speaking of being surprised, the Caucasian man actually raised his head and chuckled lightly, his face full of complacency, as if he had finally found a chance to ruthlessly hurt his teammate. This kind of thing made him feel happy physically and mentally. generally.

"Damn it, Blair, you bastard! Don't forget that you later received three thousand dollars from me and promised not to tell this matter. Now you are laughing so loudly, in case those guys behind hear you What should I do? You..."

Speaking of this, the black mercenary named Hank suddenly opened his mouth wide, and the unfinished words stopped abruptly, even the steps under his feet suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and his face was full of fear. With a look of confidence, it was as weird as meeting a living ghost in broad daylight, and he raised his hand and pointed at Blair's head who was beside him a few meters away.

He stammered and said suddenly in a tone of obvious shock and fear: "Boob...Blair, you...you have a leech on your forehead, which is as thick as a finger. A hole was drilled in your forehead, but you still don’t feel it at all? My God, even a hard skull can drill a finger-thick blood hole. Is this golden leech really made of alloy? ..."

"Leech? Is it golden? And there is a blood hole drilled in my forehead? Hahaha... Hank, you boy really impress me, this kind of trick that is not on the surface is also used to fool people , are you questioning Lao Tzu's IQ?"

Hearing Hank's words, the white man named Blair next to him was stunned for a moment, and Jill laughed lightly. While speaking, he raised his hand with contempt and touched his forehead.

In the next moment, a shrill and terrifying howling sound suddenly sounded in the misty area on the southwestern edge of the Death Valley, but it was like a glimpse of a glimpse, just halfway through howling, it was gone abruptly, completely no sound...

"what……"

"Boom!"

After the short and shrill howl, there was the sound of a dull heavy object falling to the ground. The white mercenary Blair, who was able to chat and laugh with Hank a moment ago, fell backwards straight. It hit the ground, smashing out a faint hustle and bustle.

In the blink of an eye... he was completely dead!