Shura’s Wrath

Continue to go up, until the altitude of 5,000 meters above sea level, it is still very smooth. Although Shenzi Peak is high, it is not steep, at least so far.

But here, the air was already filled with ice cold, Ling Chen's chest felt like a slab of stone was pressing on his chest while walking, making his breathing heavy. At 5,500 meters, the grass and trees have completely disappeared, and there is a white snow spreading to the boundless sky under the feet.

The temperature, from this altitude, drops below freezing.

Further up, the wind is biting.

At this time, he had already reached the mountainside of Shenzi Peak, which meant that he had already reached half of Shenzi Peak in terms of height, and it took two days. But the real challenge starts here.

The snow is getting thicker and thicker under the feet, and there is a "bubu" sound when stepping on it. Although it was cold, this level was not unacceptable, and Ling Chen's body did not lose life due to the cold, but compared to this, what he cared more about was his increasingly heavy breathing.

The higher the altitude, the thinner the air and the more difficult it is to breathe. In the game world, the player will not suffocate to death, but this does not mean that the sudden drop in air pressure has no effect on the player. The increasingly obvious heaviness in his chest and the occasional dizziness in his brain made Ling Chen frowned. At the same time, he quickened his pace and continued upward without stopping.

When reaching the height of seven thousand meters, the air was already freezing cold. Ling Chen already had a pre-prepared fox fur coat on his body, covering him almost from head to toe. Although it was cold, it didn't hinder Ling Chen's movements, and the mountain didn't appear too steep due to the increase in altitude.

"Hey... Hey..."

Normal people have reached such a height, even if they can resist the severe cold, their physical strength and spirit will be quickly swallowed by the low air pressure and thin air, it is almost difficult to stay awake, and they may even fall into a coma at any time. But, who is Ling Chen? His chest was heavy and his breathing became heavy, but his eyes were still as clear and cold as ice crystals, without any trace of chaos. Xiao Hui was in front of him guiding him to the most correct path, making his way forward still smooth.

Eight thousand meters... -

50, -50, -50...

The loss of life appeared on Ling Chen and Xiao Hui's body at the same time, the raging cold wind was like sharp knives, cutting Ling Chen's face and whole body.

There is still thick snow under the feet, the snow is falling, and there is a thicker ice layer. In this distance, with Ling Chen's balance, he almost slipped and fell twice.

Xiao Hui's limbs were completely immersed in the snow, but she still ran briskly in front, leaving a long and straight trail behind.

"Here, two-thirds of the Shenzi Peak has been climbed." Qi Yue said slowly: "Among humans, there are many who can reach this height, and the difficulty for them to get here is far greater than that of the little master."

Ling Chen nodded, and said: "Indeed... When my physical strength is exhausted or I can't hold on, I can go offline, or I can use the Void Illusion Stone to leave. When I come back, I am still in place. But those who forget the mainland, There is only one chance. Either go up, or retreat, once you retreat, you will fail, even if you stop, you will not be able to rest. The severe cold and low pressure here will quickly take away your physical strength."

The super shield guard that Xiao Fengchen said climbed 11,000 meters in one go... is simply a monster!

Keep going for a while, and when you reach a height of 8,500 meters, the rate of life loss has increased to 200 points per second, which is 4 times that of the height of 8,000 meters! Ling Chen had to constantly consume the highest level of recovery medicine currently available - the blue potion to restore life for himself and Xiao Hui, barely curbing the speed of life loss.

The road ahead became more and more difficult to walk, and the feeling of tightness in the chest was getting stronger all the time. Ling Chen glanced at the time, took out a scroll to return to the city and crushed it. Following that, Ling Chen disappeared in a flash of white light, and appeared in the small town closest to the Langhuan Mountain Range.

Entered the pharmacy to replenish a large amount of high-level recovery medicines, found a teahouse and drank a few cups of hot tea comfortably, and then squinted for a while. Two hours later, Ling Chen, who was full of energy and state, stretched and took out a An empty phantom bead, he smiled: "The ancestors who failed, please be envious and jealous! Brother has a cheating device!"

Putting on the fox fur coat, crushing the empty phantom beads, the next second, the bone-chilling air surrounded Ling Chen.

Most of the challengers from the Forgotten Continent have been tortured to death by the previous 8,000-meter altitude. Even a super expert will inevitably lose a lot of physical strength. And when Ling Chen came back after resting, this was just his starting point. He let out a low cry, called out Xiaohui, and the Broken Shadow opened, stepping on the snow and ice, rushing forward like a strong wind, bringing the flying snow all over the sky.

When the loss of life reached 300 per second, Ling Chen had no choice but to use the [Blue Sky Scale] that Xiao Fengchen gave him. Because of this rate of loss, unless he used the precious [Morning Dew], there was no other potion on his body that could Keep up with recovery.

"Ding...you have used [Green Dragon Scale], within the next three days, you will be completely immune to the loss of life caused by the cold weather."

Ling Chen reluctantly put Xiao Hui away, the effect of the green dragon scale only affects him, but not Xiao Hui. At this time, he had reached an altitude of 8,700 meters above sea level, and he could only complete the rest of the road alone...if he could complete it.

nine kilometers...

At this point, ninety-nine percent of the challengers will be desperate.

Here, no matter how heavy the clothes are, they can't suppress the bone-chilling cold. The howling cold wind not only stimulates the surface of the human body, but begins to ruthlessly erode the inside of the human body... The cold feeling is no longer from the outside to the inside, The painful and distorted feeling of the internal organs due to the cruel cold slammed every nerve in the body.

The mind will also be confused in the extremely thin air, and the vision will become blurred.

Being able to get here is already a great feat. If you still have a little bit of strength, if you still have a trace of sobriety, it is the wisest and only choice to leave here by all means. Otherwise, after the physical strength and spirit are completely devoured, the body will be buried here forever, and there is no possibility of leaving.

Obviously, Ling Chen is that one percent.

The loss of physical strength was restrained by Qinglonglin, and Ling Chen could bear the biting cold. Compared with the mental torture he has endured, this little pain is not even a hair on the cow. As for the spirit, it is like an unshakable rock, always maintaining absolute sobriety. Under such a temperature, the limbs of ordinary people would be numb under the severe cold, and the body hardly obeyed one's own orders, making it difficult to move. In this regard, Ling Chen also had a physique that was different from ordinary people. His footsteps were still steady, stepping on higher ground step by step.

Of course, the most important thing is the empty phantom orb.

10,000 meters...

When we arrived here, it was the fourth day of Ling Chen's challenge to Shenzi Peak.

Climbing five-sixths of the way, with only the last two thousand meters left, victory seems to be in sight.

But in fact, the last two thousand meters will be a real road to purgatory.

Every step of the desperate situation, step by step to the sky!