Chapter 500: The Trench Coat and the Great Wind

The North Col is a Jedi, with many vertical sections and ice and snow.

If you want to climb the North Col, you must have a person who is extremely good at climbing, and you must climb it alone with a rope. Then nail down the ice chisel, and then put the rope down, so that the person below can climb up against the rope.

But this qiē is no problem for Qu Xiang and these people.

As soon as they reached the North Col, countless ropes were being thrown down above the deserted place.

The power of the Zhongyuan Society is extremely powerful, so strong that even Qu Xiang frowned, they can build a temporary cable car in the North Col.

Qu Xiang and the three of them were put on a rope, and they didn't climb much, and suddenly there was a lift under the feet of the three of them, carrying the three of them up continuously.

At the same time, there was a pull from above, pulling the three of them upward.

While climbing the extremely dangerous North Col, the three of them chatted indifferently and made some jokes.

This is the countless people in the Zhongyuan Society pulling the three people up, just like an outdoor lift.

This scene envied the more than seventy bodyguards, but they could only envy it, it was absolutely impossible for the people of the Zhongyuan Society to serve them. It would be nice to have a rope to throw down, so they used both hands and feet to climb the cliff with all their might. I hope to be able to rush to the front of Qu Xiang and the three of them.

Half an hour later, the North Col, which was the first moat for ordinary people, was walked through in this way. Qu Xiang didn't even sweat, and his breathing was extremely even.

When the average mountaineer arrives at this time, he will be severely deprived of oxygen. But because of the strenuous exercise, they are not allowed to carry a lot of oxygen, so they can only rely on rest. It can only be resisted by hard resistance.

But Qu Xiang and the three of them didn't pay attention to these situations at all, and the logistics troops of Zhongyuan Society had all the materials they could imagine. There is a special oxygen supply department, with large medical oxygen tanks. When the three of them are tired, naturally there is a tube passed to their mouths for them to breathe oxygen.

This kind of treatment is a well-deserved emperor. It is said that Qu Xiang's travel is equivalent to Qianlong going down to the south of the Yangtze River. That's not an exaggeration at all, and it even exceeds Qianlong's specifications.

In the starry sky, a teenager hides in the clouds. Looking at the people who were constantly climbing below, his brows gradually furrowed.

In fact, there was a desperate trap in the North Col that he had planted a long time ago, but when everyone had passed, he didn't activate it. Because it's easy to go up the mountain and hard to go down. He waited until they all came down. And then the serial kills.

"You don't look like you're here for a tour."

The boy muttered, puzzled.

Zhang Jue: They didn't look like they were here to travel at all, but like they were here to complete some task. How can anyone climb Mount Everest without resting for a minute? How can travel be so rushed?

There are two pleasures in climbing Mount Everest, the first is the scenery on the way. The second is the ambition after reaching the top.

And they, not wanting the process, seem to want only that last-minute ambition.

This made the young man puzzled, carefully observed the people below, and was shocked: "Could it be that there are any treasures on Mount Everest?" You, Zhang Jue, are here. Qu Xiang actually came with the troops, and the momentum was huge. Is this really some treasure on Mount Everest? ”

Thinking of this, the light in the young man's eyes kept beating. For the treasures in the world, he is not rare, but for the treasures that Zhang Jue so desperately wants to get, he is rare, and what is rare is not the treasure itself, but the mood of destroying the treasure.

There are no treasures on Mount Everest, but Zhang Jue and others are in a hurry, and it does look like a treasure hunt, no wonder he is cranky.

"There's a big wind ahead."

Zhang Jue pointed to the terrain like a narrow corridor in the night.

Suddenly, Zhang Jue was stunned, the night?

No, this place should be bright, what about the person in charge of the lighting and pathfinder in front of the Zhongyuan Society?

Hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw that there was only light in the rear and left and right, and the front fell into darkness, and the people in the Zhongyuan Society in front seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

Gone!

"Not good!"

Zhang Jue shouted: "Don't go any further." ”

In the midst of anxiety, Zhang Jue's pupils continued to shrink, and he used all his mental strength to condense his gaze to look at the big wind. The line of sight penetrated the darkness and the barrier of space, and the situation of the big wind outlet appeared in Zhang Jue's eyes.

When the distance was closer, Zhang Jue saw the appearance of the big wind outlet, which was a narrow gap composed of ten thousand years of ice, and there were snowstorms blowing out from there, but there was nothing peculiar about it. However, Zhang Jue saw two or three people from Zhongyuan Society, holding sporadic flashlights with puzzled faces and heading towards the big wind.

The two or three had just taken two steps, and when they reached the vent, they suddenly disappeared.

Not blown away, but gone.

It just disappeared into thin air, and no sound came out.

It's gone, it's not dead, Zhang Jue can feel that they are either dead or gone. All of a sudden, it was gone.

So weird.

"Don't approach the wind!"

Zhang Jue used the secret method to roar, the sound shook like thunder, and the snow above fell down, causing a small avalanche.

The scene suddenly became silent and quiet, and the people of Zhongyuan Society, including the more than seventy people and Qu Xiang Xu Amu, all looked at Zhang Jue with puzzled expressions.

saw Zhang Jue hurriedly take off the two down jackets on his body and took off three layers of jackets. Take off your hat and a qiē outfit.

The short-sleeved and sweatpants he was wearing were exposed.

When the wind with snowflakes blew, the short sleeves shivered, and it seemed to be very cold, but Zhang Jue groaned.

"Brother Jue, you ......"

Qu Xiang asked in confusion.

Zhang Jue raised his hand to stop him from speaking: "You wait here, don't come up." ”

After that, Zhang Jue closed his eyes and took a deep breath, wrapped his hands around his chest, and then crossed and stroked himself, from his arms to his crotch. This strange action is confusing, but what happened next is even more eye-catching.

Exclamations rang out, and even Xu Amu and Qu Xiang exclaimed in disbelief.

saw that after Zhang Jue brushed his body with both hands, his short sleeves were gone, and he was as black as ink. It's a trench coat.

Xu Amu and Qu Xiang naturally knew that Zhang Jue always wore that black windbreaker in autumn and winter. But as soon as the summer came, the trench coat was gone, replaced by short sleeves that were changed every day.

But today, after Zhang Jue stroked himself, the windbreaker suddenly appeared on his body again.

What kind of treasure is this trench coat? Summer is hidden? This is a treasure.

"This dress."

"God, is it magic?"

"Why do you suddenly put on a trench coat?"

“……”

The seventy bodyguards were well-informed, and they were also stunned by Zhang Jue's abnormality at this time.

In fact, the windbreaker has always been on Zhang Jue's body, which is one of the treasures inherited by the ancestors. This trench coat has four magical functions: 1. It is not invasive from cold and heat. 2. It is not dirty, not bad, and not damaged. 3 is the sleeve. 4. This is what disappears at any time and appears again at any time. In fact, it has not disappeared, but it has shrunk or hidden. Zhang Jue didn't know where the trench coat went when it disappeared, but he had the same thoughts, but he could sense that he was always with me.

The windbreaker appeared, and Zhang Jue regained his cold appearance, and he was no longer approachable. As soon as the neckline was tightened, Zhang Jue didn't say anything, his hands were in his sleeves, his feet moved rapidly, and he didn't use his hands, just like a cornice walking on a wall, stepping on the steep ice cliff, and quickly and continuously climbing upward.

"Oh my God, light work!"

"No, it's not a light feat."

"When I was studying art in Wudang Mountain, my master told me that my ancestors had a secret method called the Lifting Technique."

"This ...... Mr. Zhang is really hidden. ”

"He even knows how to do longitudinal arts."

“……”

The more than seventy bodyguards were amazed, watching Zhang Jue continue to rise, and gradually reached the big wind, his face full of envy. But he didn't forget his own work, knowing that Zhang Jue was so nervous, something must have happened above, so he hurriedly stood on guard and formed a circle to protect Qu Xiang. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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