Haidong Qingshen landed on the mountainside. Even the emperor could not resist the ever-lasting dead wind at the top of Mount Everest for a long time. If Haidong Qingshen flew directly over, he would probably turn into ice and shatter under the snow-capped mountains after a while. .
If you want to climb to the top, you have to walk step by step from bottom to top to avoid the deathly wind that is raging above.
But climbing is also risky. The creatures that can survive here are at least monarch level. No one knows whether the snow-covered hill next to it is an emperor sleeping?
"There is something calling me on the top of the mountain. I also need some meditation practice, so I have to go up and take a look. Feiyao, you and Haidong Qingshen can go shopping outside. There are rich resources here. Haidong Qingshen may have some Not a bad harvest." Mo Yingge jumped down, turned around and said to Sein Feiyao.
"Okay, I'll wait for you outside." Sein Feiyao said.
Well, she said "you", because a certain demon lord is in love with Ding Mo Ying.
"Let's go. There are still three thousand meters up there. I hope we have better luck and don't encounter any accidents." Mo Yingge greeted the demon lord in white.
The Demon Lord was still wrapped in a white fox fur, and looked around with a pair of charming fox eyes. Finally, his eyes fell on Mo Yingge walking in front, with an imperceptible smile on his jade face.
"What are you looking for up there?"
As far as she knew, there seemed to be a treasure in the world on the top of the mountain. That thing was regarded as a treasure by a certain guy, and it was almost impossible to take it away, so she was looking forward to the next development of the story.
"Mo Yinge, I hope you can bring me some fun, but don't get killed easily."
"Let me see how confident you were to face me before."
The corners of the Demon Lord's lips were slightly raised, and he followed Mo Yingge.
Mount Everest is lined with ice peaks, covered with glaciers, and the biting cold wind howls.
"Hufufufu~~~~~~~~~"
The cold winds I have experienced in the Tianshan Mountains in the past are far inferior to this one. The ice-invading wind is so strong that I feel like this cold knife wind is blowing away my life force all the time. If it weren't for Mo Yinge, he would be far from ordinary and ordinary forbidden spells. Everyone who comes here has to drink hate.
What you step on are ancient ice caps that have not melted for millions of years. The magic of ice is deposited here. The surrounding ice peaks and glaciers overlap, evolving into a dormant and dead ice domain.
Mount Everest, the highest peak in the world and the third pole of the planet, does not welcome the arrival of living creatures, let alone allow living creatures to trample and defile its holy body!
It spreads a field of death ice around itself, prohibiting the living from entering.
It was as if time had slowed down here, and Moyinge knew that this was not an illusion, but that it was indeed the case!
Time is not an independent attribute. It exists based on the movement of space and matter. It is a manifestation of the eternal movement, continuity and sequence of change of matter and elements. People generally believe that "time" is a cognitive illusion.
Time, space, and matter cannot be explained separately, but they complement each other.
In the dead ice field of Mount Everest, the eternal ice silence freezes the flow of all material and magical elements here, and even the void is frozen, so here, the concept of time is delayed.
Every time you take a step, your blood circulation will slow down, and every time you put your foot down, your nerve transmission will be delayed. It is too cold, so cold that your body becomes stiff and your thinking slows down. The deceleration button is pressed on your movements, and time passes. As long as it lasts, it will always stop somewhere.
But as a living person, Mo Yingge's "time" has not been delayed. It is equivalent to her climbing against the pressure of the entire dead ice field. A person goes against the order of time here and fights against the ice world. enemy!
Once she fails to hold on, she will be assimilated and turned into an ice sculpture, waiting for the intrusion of latecomers.
It's a pity that Mo Yinge himself is also a supreme dimensional mage.
This naturally formed dead ice realm did not transcend her understanding of the order of time and space.
"Order, for my use!"
Nan Mingli's fire warmed every inch of her body, and the strange flow of time was forcibly reversed by the dimensional order. Wherever Mo Yingge went, it was as if time had accelerated, seemingly fast but actually slow. Compared to the slowly falling snowflakes in the air, her The speed did seem to be sprinting, but in fact she was just walking normally step by step.
The dead ice field could not stop Mo Yingge's pace. After crossing this thousand-meter ice field, she was only two thousand meters away from the peak.
Everything as far as the eye can see is white. If Mo Yinge were not a magician, he might have suffered from snow blindness.
After crossing the dead ice field, we arrived at a rolling hilly area of ice and snow. It looked harmless, clean and peaceful.
But Mo Yingge knew the terrifying crisis hidden under these hills!
She is a music mage. Under the dimensional resonance, her listening power will never be inferior to any music forbidden spell, so she can hear the same continuous low heartbeat hidden in this tranquility.
One after another, slow and low, almost inaudible, but it does exist.
Mo Yinge took a deep breath, the biting coldness cheered her up.
The brilliance of the sun was mostly obscured by Mount Everest, and the setting sun did not bring much peace of mind to people. Under the shadow of the mountain, the biting cold wind became more and more violent, and the space was blown into wrinkles.
Time slows down as soon as you step in, and there is a time-space confusion in the sky. It is difficult for super-order space magicians to teleport from here, and if you forcefully enter, you will be swept into an unknown piece of different time and space.
"It's a level-breaking game!"
Mo Yingge sighed, moved his hands and feet, and formed a confident smile on his lips.
A white wind track extended from her feet, and her figure moved, turning into an afterimage and drifting away.
“BOOM!!!!!”
"BOOM!!!!!!"
Just when Mo Yingge used wind magic, loud noises came from the entire ice and snow hills, which was like the horn of death blowing in this peaceful ice and snow world.
The white sorbet snowflakes suddenly started flying, as if the entire giant mountain was shaking. The ice cubes were lifted into the air, and then crushed into dust by the biting cold wind.
A cold breath swept across, and under every ice and snow hill, there was an ancient ice beast dormant. They were like the loyal guards of the princess guarding the castle, forming a human wall to block the intruders. in front of me!
Mo Yingge chuckled, as if he had turned into a big evil dragon and wanted to snatch away the princess on the top of the mountain.
"How could I be an evil dragon? After all, I'm just a princess waiting for the prince to save me, so I'd better ask you to die!"
The ancient beasts of the ice wilderness are covered with thick white hair and blend into the environment. They resemble beasts and apes. They are huge in size and their strength is not below the monarch level. There are many great monarchs.
They are semi-elemental creatures with keen senses. The slightest movement can wake them up. When Mo Yingge walked out of the dead ice field, these ancient beasts of the ice wilderness had already begun to wake up, so Mo Yingge directly used magic without trying. Go stealth.
The eyes of the ancient beasts of the ice wilderness are full of anger. What they hate the most is being disturbed while they are sleeping here!
The pupils are red and the roar is like thunder!
The sound of the sound formed avalanches in the distance. When dozens or hundreds of monarchs stood at the same time, the power was simply shocking.
But in front of Mo Yingge, these are not enough!
Walking silently on the wind track, a storm spear appeared in Mo Yingge's hand, and directly pierced an ancient ice beast that rushed over without knowing whether to live or die.
Her castration continued unabated, and she held another Storm Spear in each hand. The ice armor and ice hair on the ancient ice beast were not enough to withstand the piercing of the Storm Spear. The hot beast blood fell on the eternal ice collar, Bright red pits opened up, and then froze again after a long time.
"Tianfeng Arsenal!!"
It is not a wise choice to use the fire element here. It does not mean that you cannot use it if you are suppressed. There is no situation of being suppressed in front of Nanming Lihuo. It is just that the movement caused by using the fire element is too big and a bit too conspicuous.
So Mo Yingge chose to use wind magic.
Looking at the ancient ice beasts surrounding him without fear of life and death, and then looking at the hundreds or even thousands of such things surrounding him, a dangerous smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Mo Yinge's mouth.
She stretched out her hand, grasped the eternal wind of death blowing from Mount Everest, and turned it into a long sword of silent wind. Holding each other's hands, she swept with one stroke. The wind blade split several ancient beasts of the ice wilderness into two, clearing a space, and then Then he threw the wind in his hand into the air, and saw that the dead wind hanging down from the top of Mount Everest suddenly branched into a tributary. Countless dead winds in this stream fell down, like the Yangtze River from the sky. , the vast soup stabbed at countless ancient beasts of the ice wilderness!
The screams are endless. Never did the ancient beasts of the ice wilderness think that the dead wind that had been protecting them would become the murder weapon to kill them. The snow hair that has evolved over millions of years to adapt to the wind is useless and is still pierced by the wind. Nailed in the ice cap.
But it was not enough. There were too many ancient ice beasts accumulated in this undisturbed place. She killed dozens of them casually, but there were still hundreds or even thousands of them rushing over.
So she set off a magnificent three-dimensional magic.
"Gate of Chaos·Sealing!"
"Gate to Space·Copy!"
"Gate of Order·Derivative!"
Stupid ancient beasts of the ice wilderness, do you want the Dead Silence Bing Ge copied from this chaos, or the Death Silence Bing Ge copied from this space, or the Death Silence Bing Ge derived from this order?
There are a lot of them, right? Then I have an even greater number of Deathly Silent Wind Ges. Even if there are still those who can survive, they will basically be crippled. Plus, with the Deathly Silent Ice and Cold, there won’t be much of a way to survive!
"I am very curious, why are you able to control the dead ice wind here?" The Demon Lord's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Yinge's ears.
"Of course this is a secret!" Mo Yinge suddenly paused, causing the Demon Lord to bite his silver teeth.
"I will know sooner or later." The Demon Lord said with a cold snort.
As long as she still uses this power, she will definitely see through it.
Mo Yinge shook her head. She actually used fusion magic to fuse the ice element and the wind element together, so that she could barely control the dead ice wind on Mount Everest. The pure wind element was not enough to pry it, and even the emperor could freeze to death. The power of wind far exceeds that of heavenly seeds.
Therefore, those ancient beasts of the ice wilderness did not die unjustly.
Without arguing too much with the Demon Lord, Mo Yingge disappeared quickly like a breeze blowing by.
The commotion here was already considerable, and she had already felt the pressure coming from not far away. An emperor-level ancient beast of the ice wilderness had awakened!
Mo Yinge was now able to use fusion magic skillfully, and the ice and wind were still blending together. He saw a beautiful figure sliding and flashing on the snow, its figure was ethereal and agile, and it suddenly traveled hundreds of meters.
"Roar!!!!!!!"
On top of the vast white glacier, a terrifying and wild figure as tall as a mountain descended from the sky. The eternal glaciers burst open with extremely ferocious cracks. The cold eyes of the Ice Desolate Ancient Beast Emperor hit Mo Yinge's back, but it only froze. A phantom lives.
The Ice Waste Ancient Beast Emperor did not choose to hunt down Mo Yingge, because there were more terrifying crises waiting for that ignorant human being above.
After rising another thousand meters, Mo Yinge could already see the majestic top of the mountain.
However, it was getting late at this time, and it was not wise to risk climbing at night. She found an ice cliff with a leeward wind, dug out a cave, and planned to spend the night meditating.
"You should be able to kill that big guy, why don't you give it a try, an emperor-level creature is full of treasures." The Demon Lord didn't want Mo Yingge to be such a boring meditator, so she took out a piece of her fur The tail was dangling in front of Mo Yingge's face.
"I want to climb a mountain without causing unnecessary problems." Mo Yinge fluttered her slender eyelashes and raised her eyes slightly as she said.
"What is there on the mountain that attracts you?" the demon lord then asked.
Mo Yingge slapped her mischievous tail away and said angrily: "I don't know. You'll find out if you go up and take a look."
"That's it, but the last level is very sad. I hope you can give me some surprises."
The Demon Lord chuckled and used his furry tail to spread a fur mat on the ice. He was about to sit down comfortably, but Mo Yinge dodged and got there first.
"Good things must be shared together. Don't forget that we have signed a contract." Mo Yingge smiled brightly at her.
The Demon Lord's face darkened, but she could feel the vague threat from Mo Yingge. This human being had the ability to destroy her incarnation.
"You are really brave," she said.
"It's okay, Miss Fox. Good night, Miss Fox." Mo Yinge leaned directly on the Demon Lord's back, closed his eyes slightly and began to meditate.
"Interesting human being, I hope you don't die here tomorrow."
Mo Yingge heard the demon lord's last whisper and was secretly on guard, but she was not too worried. After the battle with Huang Sha, she knew her own strength very well.
Ordinary emperors can fight, and if the situation allows, they can even complete the kill. The stronger among the lesser emperors can also confront them head-on. After all, with their dimensional and fire elements, they are invincible no matter what.
Of course, it won't work when facing the dominant emperor. Unless you use external force like before, you still won't be able to withstand it, and you can only rely on a few lives to survive.
Wish book friends long and healthy life!
(End of chapter)
