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Chapter 3677

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A Good Romance

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Whoosh, the snow was falling, and the wind was bone-chilling.

Ling Han activated high-level fire energy, and his body instantly warmed up. However, the snow seemed to be formed from high-level ice energy, and it had a great restraining effect on fire energy, forcing Ling Han to constantly extract fire energy to replenish it.

This was a great consumption of his Psyche Power.

Heavenly Dao Fire was not suitable here. Firstly, it was just a tiny flame, and secondly, this thing was too destructive. It could only be used against enemies, and it was better not to burn oneself to ashes first.

Since the level of this fire energy was not high enough, then he would use something else.

Ling Han opened the Starlight Screen, and instantly, the acupoints all over his body glowed, forming a Starlight Bell.

The chill was blocked outside, and it could no longer invade Ling Han's body.

However, although this no longer consumed Ling Han's secret power, his secret power was constantly flowing away.

Fortunately, Ling Han's secret power reserves were astonishing, and this consumption was really not a big deal.

What about the Chaotic Polaris Thunder Pagoda?

It could block extreme flames, but what about the chill?

Ling Han summoned the pagoda, which floated above his head and let down strands of primal chaos.

If he did not let the treasured artifact conceal itself, the scene would be thousands of times, and even a Saint would be moved. But now, although the primal chaos was somewhat extraordinary, it was only so. At most, it could be considered extraordinary among the Foundational Stage.

This effect was immediately obvious. Under the cover of the primal chaos, Ling Han seemed to be invincible.

Mother gold was mother gold. Even if it had not been integrated with the power of ancestral kings, within the corresponding stage, it was invincible.

Yep, just like him.

Ling Han thought narcissistically. He was invincible among those of the same stage, like mother gold, like an emperor weapon.

His speed was astonishing. So what if the wind and snow interweaved? He strolled leisurely, and using twenty times the speed of sound, he quickly caught up with the people in front of him.

However, this snow field was too big, and not everyone could walk in a straight line. There must have been many people who had been overtaken by him, but they had not met face to face.

Ling Han's speed was too fast. Many people only reacted after he overtook them. They didn't even have the chance to attack.

After running like this for half an hour, they finally reached the end of the snowy plains. In front of them was a ravine filled with ice and snow.

Hu, a gust of cold wind blew past, and actually turned into a huge eagle. As it swept past, it was as if an ancient bird king was traveling, and its might was astonishing.

Even though he was very far away, Ling Han still felt a strong sense of dread and quickly retreated.

He didn't know if the Chaos Polaris Thunder Pagoda could block this cold energy, but if it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to take the risk.

The cold wind howled for a full five minutes. Suddenly, many people appeared in the canyon, moving forward, but their speed was extremely slow.

It turned out that there were caves everywhere in the canyon. Those people must have been hiding in the caves to avoid the cold and only came out when the cold wind blew.

Obviously, Ling Han wasn't the only person who realized the terror of the cold wind. Of course, it was also possible that others saw others suffer, and so they learned to be obedient.

Ling Han also stepped into the canyon. He could see very clearly that there was a cave every thirty meters or so on the two sides of the canyon. It wasn't very deep, at most six meters.

Once he entered, he immediately discovered that the gravity here was shockingly strong. Not to mention flying, even walking on the snow was incomparably difficult.

No wonder those people in front of him were so slow.

Could the Chaos Polaris Thunder Pagoda resist this gravity?

Ling Han once again took out the treasured pagoda, and felt his body become light, and he could fly up at any time.

As expected of the embryonic form of a Monarch Armament, it was too awesome.

Ling Han didn't dare to use it. Although the treasured pagoda was self-concealing, if he relied on it to move freely here, wouldn't it be telling others that this treasured artifact was amazing?

He once again put away the treasured pagoda, and walked forward in the snow, one step at a time.

In any case, everyone was moving at the same tortoise speed, so it didn't matter.

He walked for less than ten minutes. Hu, a strong wind howled, and instantly, a bone-chilling coldness assaulted him.

That strange wind was about to come again.

Without hesitation, Ling Han hurriedly found a cave to hide from the wind.

The people in front of him didn't stay idle either. Similarly, they all moved to the side and entered the cave.

In just a short while, the cold wind blew past crazily. Even in the cave, Ling Han only felt a bone-chilling coldness assaulting him, causing him to shiver.

Cold, it was really cold. If he was directly blown by the cold wind, would he directly turn into an ice sculpture?

Very likely.

After the cold wind passed, Ling Han exited the cave and continued on his way.

He had to get out of this canyon as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the cold wind kept blowing, it would affect his speed too much.

But the idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. Without the protection of the Chaos Polaris Thunder Pagoda, he couldn't go fast.

He tried to summon the energy of the flames, but when the cold wind blew, it was directly extinguished.

F * ck.

The cold here was so terrifying!

Ling Han activated the starlight screen again. This was much better. The gravity was greatly reduced, causing his speed to increase explosively.

Most people could only move step by step, but Ling Han could jump. One leap was more than six meters. It couldn't be compared to outside, but here, this was already godlike speed.

He very quickly passed a blue-clothed youth. The other stared at his back for a few seconds and didn't attack. But when he passed a red-clothed youth, he was attacked by the other.

Here, everyone was a competitor, and only twelve people could emerge victorious.

Boom, that red-clothed youth was very domineering. He waved his hand and struck out with a golden fist force. There was a large area of symbols flashing.

Ling Han humphed and also struck out with a punch, but it was very ordinary.

"You're courting death!" The red-clothed youth sneered. His fist force didn't even form symbols, so how strong could it be?

Peng, the two forces collided, and energy exploded. A large amount of snow was sent flying, and the scarlet-robed young man's expression also changed greatly. His opponent's fist was extremely solid, and it directly broke through his force and continued to strike towards him.

It was too fast. There was no way to dodge.

Peng, he was sent flying, and his body drew an arc in the air before crashing heavily into the mountain wall. Then, he fell head first into the snow.

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

Ling Han hurriedly found a place to hide and jumped into the cave. This cold wind came without warning and was astonishingly fast. He couldn't waste any time.

"Aiya, there's another one outside." Only then did he remember that there was another red-clothed youth outside.

When the cold wind blew past, Ling Han walked out of the cave. He saw that the red-clothed youth had already turned into an ice sculpture. There wasn't a shred of life in him.

No matter what, this was a one-star genius, or an elite whose battle prowess was comparable to a one-star genius. But he had died just like that.

He brought this upon himself. Who asked him to be so despicable?

Ling Han didn't feel any sympathy, but he frowned. It was said that one-star geniuses could enter the Holy Land, but they had entered here to participate in the final competition. People died at every turn, but the Holy Land didn't care at all.

Was this really a selection of talents?

Reading on the phone was more refreshing.

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