Lu Jinping could clearly see huge lightning slashing past his side, while the snow sculpture ignored it and walked through the lightning like a sharp sword.

Lu Jinping had already put his life and death aside at this time, and there was no other way, because he had no second way to go now, and could only wait for fate to make a decision. Is it a flash of lightning to slash them into ashes or through the thunder and lightning clouds?

At this moment, Lu Jinping saw a lightning bolt slashing towards him, and he subconsciously raised his right hand to block it.

Click!

Lu Jinping felt a stiffness in his body, and an electric current directly hit the palm of his right hand. The three-color electric shock of the palm of his palm spread throughout his body, as the current wandered around the body, but in an instant, as the current disappeared, the condensed air mass that originally existed in the palm of his palm instantly dissipated everywhere in his body.

Although it was described for a long time, it was actually very short, because the snow sculpture almost used all its strength to increase rapidly, and the thickness of the clouds was not large. After experiencing continuous terrifying lightning, Lu Jinping suddenly felt lightening and the thunder and lightning sound gradually decreased. He was surprised and looked around and saw dark clouds rolling and suddenly disappeared. There was only the deep night sky that suffocated and a quiet moon hanging above the night sky.

Lu Jinping looked over with surprise and looked down. He saw that the dark clouds were still rolling under his feet, but the lightning was all under his feet, and they had already flew above the lightning with the huge wings of the snow sculpture.

The snow sculpture stopped improving, occasionally flapping its wings twice, and changed to gliding forward. Lu Jinping could feel that it had consumed all its strength, but he was afraid it was exhausted and could only keep flying by gliding.

For Lu Jinping, flying above the clouds is not a rare thing. Before traveling, he is a plane. The plane can fly above 10,000 meters above the altitude, and the clouds are thrown far away. He also has the experience of passing through the clouds when the plane takes off and lands. So it doesn't surprise him, but for Yunzi, such an experience is simply hard to dream of.

She opened her mouth wide, her eyes widened, looking at the wonderful sky landscape, and even forgot to put down her hands covering her ears.

After a long time, Yunzi trembled and said in a trembling voice: "We..., are we... already above the Ninth Heaven? Are we dead?"

Lu Jinping smiled, full of pleasure in escaping from death. He said, "Don't worry, we are not dead. We were brought to the clouds like the wind by the snow sculpture. This snow sculpture is extraordinary. It flies very high and can even be higher than the clouds. We are flying to the clouds now. It seems that the choice of the snow sculpture is right. Have you noticed that the vast area under our feet is full of storms with thunder and lightning. Instead of taking risks under the clouds, it is better to penetrate and fly directly to the clouds. This is indeed a risky one, but this is the choice of the snow sculpture. It feels that this may be safer. Fortunately, this choice has allowed us to experience this rare and precious experience.

After the surprise of escaping death, Lu Jinping remembered the lightning that hit the palm of his right hand directly. He hurriedly hugged Yunzi with one hand, raised his right hand to look at the palm, but there was nothing unusual, but he found that the whole palm became like an ice sculpture, and this feeling was very familiar. He quickly remembered that the feeling of this skin was the same as that of gazing.

This action made Yunzi feel a little strange. Although he also hugged Lu Jinping, even if Lu Jinping didn't hug her, he wouldn't fall down. However, she found that Lu Jinping was staring blankly at his right hand, just above the rolling clouds. Under the dazzling starry sky, she was a little surprised and looked up at Lu Jinping. After seeing this, she couldn't help but scream: "You..., your face..."

Lu Jinping was surprised and asked in unison: "What's wrong with my face?"

"Your face looks so beautiful, like an ice sculpture, really, it's all white. Wow, what people say, is the Jade-faced Scholar like you? Is this the result of the moon shining?"

Lu Jinping was stunned. Could it be that it was not just that his hands became like an ice sculpture, but his face and whole body were like this? He quickly hugged Yunzi with his right hand and stretched out his left hand to look at it. As expected, it was like his right hand, like a carved ice jade, and the cold and whiteness was filled with a kind of coldness.

Lu Jinping said: "It should be the moon. Everything under the moon looks like jade."

The snow sculpture kept gliding forward, and the height began to decline. I saw the lightning under my feet more and more clearly. The thunder sounded louder and louder, and the lightning became clearer. Yunzi became nervous and hugged Lu Jinping and said, "Let him fly high!"

Yunzi smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I know that command. I said, maybe it took us to fly over the clouds and had exhausted our strength. The most important point is that we were too heavy, and he was afraid that he could not bear it."

"Then, what should we do? If we go back, we will be struck by lightning."

"Actually, if the snow sculpture had not saved us just now, we would have died in the flood. Now we are just surviving. If God really wants us to die, there is nothing we can do about it."

Yunzi nodded, hugged Lu Jinping and said, "I'm too greedy. In fact, I just thought that I couldn't live anymore and died with you. Now, even if I die, I will have no regrets. At least we have reached the ninth level of heaven and saw the scenery in the sky. I have had such an experience and it's really a shame to die."

After saying that, Yunzi put his cheek on Lu Jinping's face, looking at the clouds gradually approaching with lightning.

As it was approaching the clouds, the snow sculpture let out a mourn, its wings flapped violently, and it flew up again to the sky, but the height of the flight was not enough this time, and the final effort had exhausted it. If it wanted to fly forward, it was beyond its ability, so the ferret began to glide down quickly.

The snow sculptures slid and flew. After their strength was quickly exhausted, they finally fell into the rolling dark clouds again. The raindrops around them fell on them again. The deep night sky and the cold moon disappeared, and the rolling thunder sounded in their ears.

When they fell into the heavy rain of dark clouds again, Yunzi couldn't help but scream in fear, closed his eyes tightly, and hugged Lu Jinping tightly.

However, the lightning and thunder were far away and did not appear beside them.

Lu Jinping couldn't help but be happy. It seemed that the snow sculptures led them out of the thunderstorm area. So he patted Yunzi's back and said, "Don't worry, although there is rain here, there seems to be no thunder and lightning."

Yunzi opened his eyes as soon as he heard this, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. The lightning was far away, which was obviously much more reassuring than when they passed through the clouds. Although the lightning appeared far and near, they still couldn't finally feel at ease, but it was much better. When they passed through the clouds, it was like passing through a shower and fog. The feeling was really unimaginable for the rest of their lives.

But soon, Yunzi's heart tightened again, because the snow sculpture fell faster and faster. Before that, he kept flapping his wings, but both of them could feel that the snow sculpture's wings had to make great efforts every time they flap their wings. In the end, it could only spread its wings to keep gliding. It was obviously at the end of its strength, and the width of its wings spread was relatively small, so they fell faster and faster, like a huge meteorite, falling rapidly to the ground from mid-air.

At this time, they had already passed through the clouds. Lu Jinping could vaguely see the landform on the ground with the lightning flashing from time to time. They fell a mountain. It seemed that they had already flew out of the flood area and fell to the mountain area. However, no matter where they landed, the snow sculptures fell down at such a high speed and would also fall into meat pie.

Lu Jinping quickly raised his head and shouted: "Rufeng, be stronger, come on, you can't fall any further, otherwise we will fall to death."

The speed of the snow sculpture falling did not decrease, but became faster and faster, because the snow sculpture's wings had simply been received under the armpits.

Originally, they might have fallen into the water and drowned, but now they may have fallen into the forest and fell to death. Which one is more suitable? It can't be said, but Yunzi still felt satisfied and hugged Lu Jinping tightly before he died. Going to the sky, I saw Yun and saw the scenery that he would never see in his life. Now, even if he fell to death, it would be enough to be with Lu Jinping.

So, she hugged Lu Jinping tightly, closed her eyes tightly, pressed her cheeks against his face, waiting for the moment to break into pieces.

At the foot of his feet, the dark earth was quickly approaching them.

Lu Jinping saw clearly with lightning. At his feet was the peak of the mountain. Death on the top of the peak was a good place to bury him. Lu Jinping sighed and hugged Yunzi tightly. This beautiful Western Region girl died with her, but she was no longer alone.

Just as they were about to hit the top of the mountain, the snow sculpture suddenly spread its huge wings and flapped forward twice. The snow sculpture that was originally falling straight out a curve, cut the slope of the mountain and slid down in a arc.

Lu Jinping couldn't help but be ecstatic. He now understood that before he was exhausted, the snow sculpture thought of this method. Because all the strength of the snow sculpture was enough to spread its wings, he chose to land on the top of the mountain, and then spread its wings and glide down the hillside. Similar to the principle of high-altitude descent or paragliding, he used the upward airflow of the mountains to slow down the descent.

Their speed gradually slows down as they glide down, as the snow sculptures keep changing their wing angles and choose a stronger upward airflow to slow down the speed.

Finally, they glided to the foot of the mountain and rushed towards a swamp.

The moment it landed, the snow sculpture let go of the two of them, then fell heavily into the swamp, slid out a splash of water, and finally stopped. Its body was submerged under the swamp, and its wings stretched weakly and drooped on the water surface. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!