Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and for more than an hour, Yang Luo finally crawled out of the inner arc. But then, as Yang Luo climbed higher and higher, the people below could only see a shadow, and the speed of climbing became slower and slower.

Ivan took a deep breath and said, "It seems that he already has altitude sickness, otherwise with his physical strength, he would definitely not be so slow." ”

Li Tao nodded at the same time, and the expressions on his faces became more and more serious. It's no joke, if something goes wrong, it's going to be fatal.

Momiji's delicate little face was tense all the time, and he said softly, "We really should stop him!" ”

The Blood Angel opened his mouth to say something, but finally closed his mouth again. And the ghost fox stood there without understanding, and his whole body was tense.

The madman smiled: "Don't worry, since the boss has decided, then be sure, he will definitely go up." ”

Yang Luosheng leaned close to the ice, looked down and saw that under his feet was a vertical smooth ice surface of more than two hundred meters, and only a few small black dots were left of the people below. When he looked up again, he felt for the first time that nature was really magical, and he was stunned at how small it was in front of this high mountain. He could predict that if he really missed, his body would completely merge with this snowy plateau.

Yang Luo's arms trembled a little, but his hands, which had turned purple from the cold, were still tightly gripping the military thorns. But the lower and lower air pressure made his body a little overwhelmed, and the thinner and thinner oxygen also made his breathing unstable. Yang Luo rested for a while, his arms were no longer trembling, his breathing stabilized, a proud smile appeared on his face, and then a wild roar. The bayonet stabbed into the ice with a click, and the ice chips splashed on his face, instantly melting into water droplets, slowly rolling down his angular face to his lips, sticking out his tongue and licking it, the kind of coldness with the snowy plateau, stimulated the tip of his tongue, and made him refreshed and climbed up again. He left a string of thorn marks under him, and also left behind the regret and blood of a soldier.

When the sunset stained the snow-capped mountains red, it had been a full six hours since Yang Luo began to climb the snow-capped mountains. Yang Luo finally climbed the ice and snow cliff that had not been melted for thousands of years, lying in the snow and panting. The sunset in the sky, the fiery red sunset fell on his body and the snow-capped mountains, adding a majestic and magnificent color to this white world.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Luo stood up, looked at the distant place, and slowly spread his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world into his arms, as if announcing that he was a king, even the snow-capped mountains that discouraged the world were conquered by him and trampled under his feet.

"Hahaha......"

Yang Luo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and suddenly, under the setting sun, a shadow appeared at his feet. There was no sound, no warning, it was so sudden. Like a ghost, it suddenly appeared at the feet.

Yang Luo turned around suddenly, and the figure behind him didn't expect Yang Luo to be so alert, and was obviously stunned for a moment. It's a short time, just a few tenths of a second, but that's enough. For a professional soldier and a special operations master, this short fraction of a second can already decide life and death.

"Poof!" The military thorn slammed into the throat of the figure, and then Yang Luo's arm was raised, and the bayonet broke away from the throat of the figure under the traction of the climbing rope, and a touch of red blood shot out, even in the sunset that stained the whole world red, it became dim.