The frozen canyon was deep and long. Han Qingyu had been walking alone in it for more than twenty minutes. He knew how far he came from, but he didn't know how far ahead he was and where he was now.
Even in the Antarctic Peninsula, the towering cliffs on both sides of the road still have the clear shape of mountains. Looking up, except for a small part of brown mountain rocks visible, most of the entire mountain range is covered with thick layers of rock. Thick ice and snow adhere and cover.
Faint vibrations came from far to near, coming through the ground under my feet.
A slight "Tum...Tum!"
"Tum, tom, tom, tom."
Then the snow on top of the head began to slide down first. The snow was also solid and heavy. They broke away in large chunks and fell. They broke into pieces in the air and fell into pieces.
Then, the sound of countless ice layers breaking and moving with friction was heard.
In an instant, the cliff collapsed...
First, hundreds of icicles like stalactites fell down like rain, and then the cracked ice collapsed, breaking into pieces, like cones, buckets, boats, and small buildings. …
Soon, the sound of crashing, breaking and the roar of ice falling to the ground were mixed together.
Of course, such a scene would not hurt Han Qingyu. Even if he only relied on instinct, he could protect himself very well.
But at this moment, the world in front of him had collapsed, completely obscured by the snow and ice. Han Qingyu seemed to be trapped in an avalanche, unable to see anything clearly going forward, backward, and upward.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Finally, the thumping sound on the ground turned into the loud footsteps of the big sharp group, and the entire frozen canyon began to shake violently.
Looking at the movement, there are one, two, three, four, five... ten, probably more than one.
"You bastard!" Han Qingyu cursed through gritted teeth as his hand holding the knife trembled.
"We clearly agreed that the first time would be two. When we were making plans, everyone told me this...especially this bastard Wu Shi, who usually looks honest and stupid, turns out to be not a good person."
"Sure enough, there are no good people in Xixi Fengrui. I shouldn't have agreed to be their boss."
Dressed in black, the figure of bastard Wu Shi finally appeared in Han Qingyu's sight. Because of the difference in size and number, he looked like a weak man running for his life in front of the overwhelming demon army.
Of course, Han Qingyu knew that he actually found these big tips one by one and gathered them together.
His vision was blurry. Wu Shi suddenly jumped up from the ground while running rapidly, stepped up the ice and snow cliff with one step, and then kicked off the mountain wall with another step. The whole person was stuck in the air...
And the big black tip behind him didn't even show any interest... because they had just lost one target and immediately found another.
Dajianqun saw Han Qingyu.
Anyway, they are all human beings. "Hiss", a big spike took the lead in roaring, and a whole group of big spikes roared and continued to run in a straight line.
"Okay, many, ah...how many fucking clothes are these?! Your uncle's Wu shirt." Han Qingyu was so excited that he cursed loudly.
"About sixty." The quickest response did not come from Wu Shi, but from Wen Jifei who had appeared on the top of the canyon cliff at some point.
Sixty was the number they had negotiated in advance. He took a rough look in the sniper scope and found that it shouldn't be too different.
"Either probably, but sixty."
Wu Shi finished speaking with a serious attitude, and without letting his body that had lost momentum fall, Ying Guqiang stabbed the cliff wall, hung it on his arm, the gun barrel was slightly bent, and with a "collapse buzz", the whole person bounced up and went to the top of the cliff.
Only the sixty large peaks were left in the canyon, mainly black armor, mixed with a small amount of blue, rumbling through the ice and splashing snow... rushing straight towards Han Qingyu.
"How can you beat this shit? This shit is going to kill someone!" Han Qingyu suddenly wanted to run away.
Although during the period after waking up, the whole world kept telling him the same thing over and over again, you are Han Qingyu, you are very strong, and he also knew that he should be very strong, so strong that these black and blue tips were not there at all. Next words.
"The top three humans, or the first few?!" "But, after all, this is my first time, and there are no outsiders here to watch... Well, it's not shameful."
After Han Qingyu thought about it, he chanted, turned around and ran away with a burst of energy.
"...It seems a bit like that."
Yang Qingbai looked up from the top of the cliff, and when he saw this scene, he burst into laughter.
Everyone in the world knows that Han Qingyu has a cold, tough, fearless, and unyielding side. However, the people around him have always known that he has another side. He is very afraid of death. Whenever there is a balance, he is afraid of it. Not enough.
Avalanche canyon.
Han Qingyu started running again, once again showing his amazing and terrifying speed, just like when he carried an aircraft and ran wildly in the snow south of Xilang Peak.
The big sharp group can't catch up.
"Hahahaha!" Those bastards on the cliff were laughing.
Han Qingyu himself finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he felt that he couldn't laugh or cry, so he laughed loudly towards the cliff, "Hahahahaha, I didn't expect it, you bastards..."
"Tum!" "Tum!"
"Unexpected?" Wen Jifei asked.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom… the same vibration and roar, this time coming from the other end of the canyon.
"How many do you have there?" Wen Jifei shouted from the top of the cliff.
"About sixty." Rusty Girl answered from the other side of the canyon.
"Haha... bitch!"
When Han Qingyu stopped, he was just about to curse, "Bang, bang, bang," three sniper shots rang out in succession.
"Sixty, I'll order it for you." Wen Jifei's voice continued, seeming to be filled with some kind of perverted pleasure, "That adds up to exactly one hundred and twenty, Major Qingqing."
With this short sentence, the voice sounded farther and farther away. Wen Jifei had already left the top of the cliff while speaking. At the same time, he also took Wu Shi, Xi Mei, and Yang Qingbai with him.
…………
"boom!"
When walking down the slope, I heard the sound of two large peaks colliding together in the canyon. Xi Mei stopped for a moment and couldn't help but look back.
Xi Mei is a master herself, so she clearly knows that the development of human energy and force is actually deformed. This deformity is mainly reflected in the extreme imbalance between offense and defense.
simply say:
As the level and combat power increase, the attack and defense will also increase. For example, Red Shoulders and Dai Er are not only powerful in terms of attack power, but they are also difficult to break through and difficult to die.
The improvement of human defense power has not only been unable to keep up with the progress of attack power, but the gap between the two is also very large. No matter how good a person is at cutting, he is still unable to withstand cutting.
Nowadays, the vast majority of human super-powers, and even some powerful top-level ones, can easily kill low-level giants. However, they can still be stabbed to death by the lowest-level black-armored giants with sharp iron weapons.
On the other hand, ordinary human warriors cannot break through Red Shoulder's defense.
This is not only due to the fact that most humans do not wear armor, but also related to the nature of the human race itself.
If not for this, the master Dosang Gyatso they had met back then, who was known as the toughest defense in mankind, would not have had to worry about the rear because of his poor attack power, practicing while cursing at the same time.
