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The woman said lightly: "A martial artist dares to bring others in, it's really arrogant, I want to see if he has the strength to be arrogant." ”

Yun Tianhao said beside Yechen: "That woman is Jian Wanning, the cousin of Jian Wushuang, and she is a very famous genius of the Divine Sword Empire. His talent is even higher than that of Jian Wushuang, and he is a genius in the top 100 on the earth list. ”

"Oh!" Yechen replied nonchalantly, not bothering to deal with these people at all.

When stepping into the valley, the temperature plummeted, and a cold chill invaded everyone's body and mind, and Song Jia behind Yechen immediately shivered, and her teeth clenched the ground.

"Come out!" Yechen said, beside him, a death knight appeared, and then Yechen threw Song Jia on the back of the death knight, and then stood up himself.

The people of the Death Empire are so shameless, their dead creatures are like cheats, but no one can say anything, this is the strength of the Death Empire, even the Origin Secret Realm recognizes that their dead creatures do not belong to the extra number.

The warriors of the Death Empire signed a great contract with the dead creatures, and this kind of contract was even recognized by the Origin Secret Realm, believing that they were one.

The other empires, even if they can't do it, will be considered by the Origin Secret Realm to be an extra population, and all they can do is watch the people of the Death Empire ride wild in the canyon on various mounts.

These cold currents are very terrifying, as everyone goes deeper into the valley, the cold currents become more and more terrifying, which requires strong strength to resist, so in this first level, half of the people will be eliminated, especially the Flame Empire, there will be countless people who are not strong enough to be eliminated by the cold current.

The warriors of the Flame Empire can use flames to drive away the cold, but correspondingly, because the temperature is too low, they need to pay more strength to maintain the high temperature, and they who have been dealing with flames for many years are more afraid of the cold.

Everyone's body is wrapped in strength, resisting the invasion of the cold current.

Yechen saw that Wang Ziyu was like a fish in water in this environment, and as long as he exerted a small amount of strength, he was able to resist this cold.

Jian Wushuang walked past Yechen and said with a sneer, "Look how you pass through." ”

As soon as Jian Wushuang's words fell, the death knight's body burned with a raging hellfire, and the temperature of the hellfire was very high, making Song Jia and Yechen's bodies feel warm.

Jian Wushuang's face turned blue in an instant, as if he had been slapped in the face by Yechen.

The little fat man was wearing earth armor and smiled at Jian Wushuang: "Little white face, how can you underestimate the strength of our Yechen." ”

Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, "Cast the flames, I want to see how this dead creature ends up freezing to death." ”

The power of the cold current is very great, not only invading everyone's body, but even beginning to invade everyone's meridians through the pores, many martial spirits are frozen and their teeth rattle, and those who have not participated in the Cold Stream Canyon know the horror of the Cold Wind Canyon.

The wind is up, it is a cold wind, and countless people who were originally running fast began to slow down, they not only have to exert their strength to deal with the pervasive cold, but also face the wind that almost blows people away, this is a double test, everything depends on strength to speak, and those who can't reach the strength can only call for help, or die.

The people around Yechen also began to show their magical powers, the little fat man used the earth armor and wrapped his body in it, the earth armor can defend against all attacks, and even the cold can be resisted, just because the little fat man's strength is only a first-order martial spirit, it looks a little reluctant.

"Yechen, take me for a ride, too. The little fat man shouted behind Yechen.

The Death Knight slowed down, and then handed the Red Crystal Spear to the little fat man, after the little fat man grabbed the red crystal spear, the Death Knight gently pulled the little fat man in front of the Death Knight, and felt the fiery temperature emitted by the Death Knight, and the little fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind Yechen's ears, many people sneered and said, "Take another person, I'll see how you die." ”

Of course, among these people who made cold words, there were more jealous little fat people, and how they wished that it was themselves who could stand on the Death Knight at this moment.

Meng Xinqi and others, who have practiced advanced exercises, are geniuses in themselves, and their strength is very strong, Meng Xinqi rode on the four-winged black tiger, did not continue to fly, but fell to the ground and began to run, with the foot strength of the black tiger, which made him much easier than others.

Of course, this also requires the black tiger to be strong enough, and the zombies are not strong enough, and they will also be frozen out by the surging cold current, and the dead creatures will be frozen to death.

"I abstain, help!" Finally, a person from the Flame Empire could not withstand the impact of the cold snap and shouted for help, and then a master intervened, exerted his strength to envelop him, and flew to the cliff of the valley with his body.

He is safe, but he is out.

Then, occasionally, people from other empires began to cry out for help, and then they were led up the cliff by the masters of their empire.

Song Jia sat in front of Yechen, feeling the terrifying power around her, and said softly, "Can you hold on?"

Yechen said lightly: "It's okay, you can rest assured." ”

Feeling the fiery temperature emanating from the Death Knight's body to keep the cold snap out, Song Jia's whole heart felt warm, and then asked softly, "Your zombie, can you hold on?"

Yechen smiled: "If even he can't hold on, then everyone else should be eliminated." ”

When the death knight was in the second-order martial spirit, he was able to fight with the peak of the martial spirit, and now he has broken through the fourth-order martial spirit, if he can't even hold on to this, then who else is still qualified to pass?

Listening to Yechen's confident words, Song Jia felt as if it was so taken for granted, along the way, Yechen brought her too many miracles.

"Just use your strength, block the wind, and don't get blown down. Yechen said in a deep voice.

The death knight was galloping, and a strong wind was blowing from the opposite side, the wind was very strong, and if he was not careful, he might be blown off his horse, and with Song Jia's strength, once he was blown down, he was likely to be frozen to death by the powerful cold current.

Song Jia also knew her own situation, and only held the waist of the death knight with both hands, with silver light flashing in her hands, using her own strength to fight against the wind, and as for the cold current, the death knight helped her resist.

The little fat man held the horse's head so that he wouldn't fall, and with the armor of the earth, he was much easier than Song Jia.

"Da-da-da!" the Death Knight rode away, pulling the others away from the slow.

Jian Wushuang looked at the distant back, the fire of jealousy in his eyes was burning, and he said viciously: "Damn!"

(End of chapter)