Perhaps it is easier to understand in a more intuitive unit, which is actually a descent speed of more than 111 m/s.

When his body falls to the surface of the cliff, he will need to pass a difficult physical strength test like a miniature meteorite hitting the earth.

Obviously, the result is a sure that the physical strength verdict has failed.

He would be like a rotten tomato thrown from a ten-story building, eventually bursting into a flower mixed with the Ganges...... No, it's a blood mist flesh flower with a width of more than 30 meters and a radius of more than 30 meters.

Now this only road in Orry Lines has been destroyed every more than 100 meters, and it looks like someone deliberately used [fossils as mud] to soften and collapse the passage.

Although they can also rely on the [Collective Flying Technique] to take these more than forty people one by one through this destroyed trail around the mountain that is several kilometers long.

But a few high-level wizards with people will consume too much mana, and once the first people to fly over are ambushed, they will become outcasts who have been attacked by Bandu.

Moreover.

I don't know how long this destroyed mountain road in front of me will be extended, maybe dozens of kilometers long.

At least the distance of nearly two kilometers he could see was this dog-like mountain road, with towering rugged mountain walls on both sides, a drop of more than a kilometer above and below the elevation, and the deep valley terrain below was washed by tens of thousands of years of snowmelt, which was even more complicated and difficult to navigate, and it was impossible to find an easy road to pass.

Senior Brother Aurio Lines now gritted his teeth and creaked, the nerves in his temples twitched and the corners of his eyes twitched, and even the other wizard leader didn't want to come to him at this time to get dirty.

He roared anxiously at the rest of his subordinates: "All the wizards take turns to step forward and use spells to repair the mountain road, let's camp and rest today, and march all day tomorrow!" We must immediately intercept the other party's fleeing team~~!!"

In the past few days, he has been flying a kite on the snowy peak that is difficult to move by, and he has lost patience.

Because he was in a bad mood today, even if his subordinates camped a little slower, they would be scolded by him.

The warriors all looked at him with fear on their faces, but they all secretly scolded in their hearts: You are screaming about this little thing, and you are also a man? What's more, we are only temporarily sent by Duke Bartholomew to assist you, and we are not your subordinates of the Tyrannical Guild!

You and other wizards have a body of magic equipment to bless yourself, of course you can walk easily! You can't walk and you can still fly without touching the ground, but we don't! Don't think that you can call us around with chicken feathers as arrows, Lao Tzu has died on the battlefield and don't know how to be a man, there are more than one or two!

Thereupon.

In the difficult pursuit journey, all the subordinates and leaders became more and more secretly resentful, and their morale was suddenly lost.

After the sun goes down.

The cold snow valley ice wind is like a frost knife scraping bones, and the bonfire in the leeward part of the rock crevice is constantly "whirring" straight out of the spark, as if it is about to be scraped out immediately.

The soldiers on night duty around almost didn't feel a trace of warmth.

When they set up camp in the cavern in the hollow of the cliff face, all the exhausted people only nibbled on a few mouthfuls of dry food, and then they all fell into a deep sleep on the warm bunks in the tent.

As soon as I thought of the rapid march tomorrow, I immediately felt even more invisible sleepiness in my heart!

More than 150 meters above the camp, exactly one-third of the height of this mountain.

Halfway up the steep cliff face, there is a small area of rock ice that gradually extends into a large number of cracks, like a broken windshield at the scene of a car accident.

Then, the ice turned into broken ice, and gradually slowly fell off, revealing a deep cliff cave less than three meters wide, where the faint light reflected the smooth and deep passage inside, and I don't know where it stretched into the peak.

Chen Xuyuan leaned out his upper body and looked down, he stood at the entrance of the cave and looked coldly at the two neat "square" stone houses on the mountainside platform not far below and the surrounding tents - the "shelter" stone houses created by the wizards in the Ori Lines team with spells.

Inside, the floor is flat and clean and dry, and there are even sturdy wooden doors, shutters, and a small fireplace. The doors and windows are locked by secret locks, and the chimney is fitted with iron grilles at the top and at the narrowest flue. In addition, all three areas are protected by an alarm.

It's an excellent spell for home travel.

However, this spell requires the preparation of a delicate house model that has been reduced by a thousand times in advance, so the price is not affordable for ordinary young wizards, and the casting requirements are only fourth-order, which is not high.

The other subordinates are not so lucky, they have to huddle in the cowhide sewn windshield tent to keep warm, but this can't stop the wet and cold moisture on the ground, so the ancient winter march is a crime, many ordinary soldiers wake up the next day, have frozen hands and feet, can only be cut off into disabilities, but fortunately in this world and [healing], can recover the general frostbite and burn problems formed in a short period of time.

Chen Xuyuan looked at these coldly and said secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, the superior is always privileged~ After tomorrow, I am afraid that the low-level professionals who follow under his command will not be able to go back." No matter how careful you are, you won't be able to detect any signs of life inside the mountain wall, and now it's time to activate the circle. ”

He raised the totem magic weapon in his hand, and whispered an inexplicable spell that made ordinary people's minds dizzy, and in the depths of the artificial cave behind him, there seemed to be multiple magic circles responding to this mana drive at the same time, and began to resonate like a circle, releasing a circle of inexplicable ripples, penetrating into the load-bearing structure of the cliff.

The energy made the earth fossilize the sand, the rock layers brittle and disintegrate, and it slowly disintegrated and changed the inclination of this permafrost peak that stood high and difficult for thousands of years.

......

Another cold wind blew with frost and snow.

A soldier who was on night duty by the campfire, holding his sword scabbard and leaning against the cliff wall drowsy, suddenly slipped his head, and his head, which had not been asleep, was blown by the cold wind, and he suddenly felt awake, and he also felt a trace of frozen urine.

He stood up and looked left and right, and prepared to go to the corner of the cliff to put some water.

This movement alarmed the other Night's Watch warrior who was lying on his side on the cover, and after sneezing, he cursed in a low voice which god and devil he didn't know.

Then the sleepy-eyed night watchman asked casually, "What are you kid going to do?"

"Of course I'm going to release the water, what other eggs can I do in the cold weather? Maybe I have to squat a tuba, do you want to come along? This ghost place always feels a little panicked at night, as if some kind of ghost is crying. Could it be that the people who fell to the bottom of the valley in the past have become undead and have come to drag the living as companions?" replied the warrior who was going to release the water, holding back his urine.