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Chapter 3677 Ice Valley

Huh, heavy snow is flying, and the cold wind is biting to the bones.

Ling Han stirred up a high level of flame energy, and his body immediately warmed up. However, the snow seemed to be condensed by a high level of ice energy. It had a great restraint effect on the flame energy, forcing Ling Han to keep drawing out the flames.

Energy is replenished.

This was a huge drain on his mental power.

Heavenly fire is not applicable here. Firstly, it is just a tiny flame. Secondly, this thing is too destructive. It can only be used to fight enemies and keep warm. Don't burn yourself to ashes first.

Since the level of this flame energy is not enough, then use something else.

Ling Han unfolded the star light curtain, and suddenly, the acupoints all over his body glowed, forming a bell of stars.

The cold was blocked out and could no longer invade Ling Han's body.

However, although this no longer consumes Ling Han's secret power, his secret power is constantly passing away.

Fortunately, Ling Han's reserve of secret power was astonishingly large, so such consumption was really trivial.

How about using Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower?

This can protect against extreme heat, but what about the cold?

Ling Han sacrificed the pagoda and suspended it above his head, with traces of chaotic energy hanging down.

If he had not allowed the treasure to hide itself, the scene would have been countless, and even a saint would have been moved. But now, although the chaotic energy is somewhat extraordinary, it is just that, at most it can be regarded as extraordinary in the foundation building realm.

This effect was immediately apparent. Wrapped in the chaotic energy, Ling Han seemed invulnerable to all means.

Mother gold is mother gold. Even if it is not integrated with the power of the ancestor king, within the corresponding realm, it is invincible.

Well, just like him.

Ling Han thought narcissistically that he was invincible at the same level, as powerful as mother gold and as powerful as imperial soldiers.

His speed was astonishing, no matter the wind and snow, he strolled freely, and at twenty times the speed of sound, he quickly caught up with the person in front of him.

However, this snowfield is too big, and it is impossible for everyone to walk in a straight line. There must be many people who have been surpassed by him, but they have not met each other.

Ling Han's speed was so fast that many people reacted only after being overtaken by him, and they had no chance to take action.

After running like this for half an hour, the snowfield finally reached the end. In front of us was a canyon, filled with ice and snow.

Phew, a cold wind blew past and turned into a huge eagle, blowing all the way, like the ancient bird king traveling, with amazing power.

Even though they were far apart, Ling Han suddenly felt strong fear and quickly retreated.

He didn't know if the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower could block the cold air, but he didn't want to take the risk if it wasn't necessary.

The cold wind howled for a full five minutes, and many people suddenly appeared in the canyon, walking forward, but at an extremely slow speed.

It turned out that there were caves everywhere in the canyon. Those people must have taken shelter in the caves from the cold before, and they did not come out until the cold wind blew.

Obviously, Ling Han was not the only person who realized that the cold wind was scary. Of course, it was also possible that others saw someone suffering and learned the lesson.

Ling Han also stepped into the canyon. He could see clearly that there was a cave every ten feet or so on both sides of the canyon. It was not very deep, maybe two feet at most.

As soon as he entered, he immediately discovered that the gravity here was astonishingly strong. Let alone flying, even walking on the snow was extremely difficult.

No wonder those in front are so slow.

Can the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower withstand this gravity?

Ling Han sacrificed the pagoda again and felt a lightness all over his body, ready to fly up at any time.

It is indeed the prototype of an imperial weapon, it is so awesome.

Ling Han didn't dare to use it. Although the pagoda concealed itself, if he could move freely here relying on the pagoda, wouldn't he tell others that this treasure was valuable?

He put away the pagoda again and walked forward in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Everyone is so slow anyway, so it doesn’t matter.

After walking for only ten minutes, wheeze, I saw a strong wind howling, and a bone-chilling chill suddenly hit me.

That strange wind is coming again.

Ling Han did not hesitate and quickly looked for a cave to take shelter from the wind.

The people in front were not idle either, they also pulled over and entered the cave.

After just a moment, the cold wind surged wildly. Even in the cave, Ling Han felt a chill that penetrated his bones, making him shiver.

It's cold, it's really cold. If it's hit by the cold wind, will it turn into an ice sculpture?

Very possible.

After the cold wind passed, Ling Han came out of the cave and continued on his way.

We have to get out of this canyon as soon as possible, otherwise the cold wind will always blow and blow, which will affect our speed too much.

But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Without the protection of the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower, he can't be fast.

He tried to summon the fire energy, but when the cold wind blew, it was immediately extinguished.

I, damn.

Is the cold here so terrible?

Ling Han turned the star light curtain again, which was much better. The gravity was reduced a lot, making his speed surge.

Most people can only move one foot at a time, but Ling Han can jump. One jump can reach more than two feet. It can't be compared with outside, but here, this is already amazing speed.

He quickly passed a young man in blue, who stared at his back and didn't take any action, but when he overtook a young man in red, he was attacked by him.

Here, everyone is a competitor, and there are only twelve places to win.

Boom, the red-shirted young man was very domineering. He waved his hand and made a golden fist, with dozens of symbols flashing.

Ling Han snorted and punched, but it was nothing special.

"Seeking death!" The red-shirted young man sneered. There was no symbol in his strength, so how powerful could it be?

Bang, the two forces collided, the energy exploded, a large amount of snow was blown up, and the face of the young man in red changed drastically. The opponent's punch was extremely solid, directly blasting his strength, and continued to attack him

Called it.

It's too fast, there's no way to escape.

Bang, he was thrown into the air, drew an arc in mid-air, hit the mountain wall hard, and then fell headfirst into the snow.

Before Ling Han could decide how to deal with this guy, phew, the chill suddenly rose, and the super cold wind came again.

Ling Han quickly found a place to hide and jumped into the cave. The cold wind came at a moment's notice and at an alarming speed. There could be no delay.

"Oh, there's another one outside." At this moment, he realized that there was another young man in a red shirt outside.

When the cold wind blew, Ling Han walked out of the cave and saw that the young man in red shirt had turned into an ice sculpture, without any breath of life.

How come this was a one-star genius, or a hero whose combat power was comparable to that of a one-star genius, and he just died like this.

It's his own fault, who told him to be so mean?

Ling Han didn't have any sympathy, but he frowned. They said that one-star geniuses could be worshiped in the Holy Land, but they entered here for the final competition, and people died frequently, but the Holy Land didn't care at all.

Is this really selecting talents?

(End of chapter)


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