Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 996 The Road to Heaven!

Haidong Qingshen landed in the middle of the mountain, and the perpetual dead wind at the top of Mt. up.

If you want to climb to the top, you have to walk step by step from the bottom to the top, in order to avoid the deadly wind raging above.

But climbing is also risky. The creatures that can survive here are at the lowest level of monarchs. No one knows if the next snow-covered hill is a sleeping emperor?

"There is something calling me on the top of the mountain. I also need a meditation practice, so I have to go up and have a look. Fei Yao, you and Haidong Qingshen can go for a walk around. There are abundant resources here. Haidong Qingshen may have some Good harvest." Mo Yinge jumped down, turned around and said to Song Feiyao.

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside." Seinfeld said.

Well, she said "you", because a certain demon lord has become acquainted with Mo Yingge.

"Let's go, there are still 3000 meters up, I hope you will be lucky and don't encounter any accidents." Mo Yinge greeted the demon master in white.

The demon master was still wrapped in a white fox fur, and looked around with a pair of charming fox eyes, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Yinge who was walking in front, with an imperceptible smile on his jade face.

"What are you looking for up there?"

As far as she knew, there seemed to be a treasure in the world on the top of the mountain. That thing was regarded as something in the pocket of a certain guy, and it was almost impossible to take it away, so she was looking forward to the development of the next story.

"Moyingge, I hope you can bring me some fun, but don't be killed easily."

"Let me see, what confidence did you have to face me before?"

The demon master's lips curled up slightly, and he followed behind Mo Yingge.

There are many ice peaks on Mount Everest, glaciers are all over the place, and the biting cold wind is howling.

"Hoohoo~~~~~~~~~"

The cold winds I experienced in Tianshan in the past are far inferior to this moment. I feel that the cold wind is blowing away my vitality all the time. You have to hate to come here.

The ancient ice caps that have not melted for millions of years are under your feet, and the magic power of ice is deposited here. The surrounding ice peaks and glaciers overlap, evolving into a dormant and dead ice field.

Mount Everest, the highest peak in the world and the third pole of the planet, does not welcome living creatures here, let alone allow living creatures to trample and defile its holy body!

It spreads an ice field of death beside itself, and the living are forbidden to enter.

As if time has slowed down here, Mo Yinge knew that this was not an illusion, but it was true!

Time is not an independent attribute, it exists by relying on the movement of space and matter, and it is the manifestation of the eternal movement of matter and elements, the continuity of change, and the sequence. People generally think that "time" is a cognitive illusion.

Time, space, and matter cannot be explained separately, and they complement each other.

In the dead ice field of Mount Everest, the ancient ice freezes the flow of all matter and magic elements here, even the void is frozen, so here, the concept of time is delayed.

Every time you take a step, the blood circulation will slow down a bit, and every time you step down, the nerve transmission will be delayed a bit, it is too cold, so cold that the body is stiff and the thinking is slow, the person's movements are pressed here. Long, it will stop somewhere forever.

But as a living person, Moyingge's "time" has not been delayed, which means that she is climbing against the pressure of the entire dead ice area, going against the order of time in this place alone, and living with this ice world. enemy!
Once she doesn't persist, she will be assimilated and turned into an ice sculpture, waiting for the newcomers to break in.

It's a pity that Moyingge himself is also a consummate dimension mage.

This naturally formed dead ice field did not transcend her understanding of the order of time and space.

"Order, for my use!"

Nanming Lihuo warmed every inch of her body, and the weird flow of time was forcibly reversed by the dimensional order. What Moyingge did seemed to speed up time. The speed really seemed to be sprinting, but in fact she was just walking normally step by step.

The dead ice field can't stop Moyingge's pace, crossing the kilometer ice field, she is only 2000 meters away from the peak.

Everything that could be seen was snow-white. If Moyingge was not a magician, he might have already suffered from snow blindness.

After crossing the dead ice field, one arrives at a rolling area of ​​ice and snow hills, which does not look dangerous, clean and serene.

But Moyingge knew about the terrifying crisis hidden under this hill!
She is a phonology mage, and under the resonance of the dimension, her listening power will never be inferior to any phonological forbidden spell, so she can hear the same continuous low heartbeat hidden under this tranquility
One sound, one sound, slow and low, so slow that it is almost inaudible, but it does exist.

Moyingge took a deep breath, the ice-cold feeling cheered her up.

The brilliance of the sun is mostly covered by Mount Everest, and the setting sun does not bring much peace of mind to people. Under the shadow covered by the mountain, the bitter cold wind becomes more and more violent, and the space is wrinkled.

As soon as you step in, time slows down, and there is a space-time mixed domain in the high altitude. It is difficult for a super-order space magician to teleport from here, and if you force it in, you will be swept into a different time and space.

"Breakthrough game!"

Mo Yinge sighed, moved his hands and feet, and outlined a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.

A white wind track extended from her feet, and with a movement of her figure, she turned into an afterimage and floated away.

"Boom!!!!!!"

"Boom!!!!!!"

When Moyingge used the wind magic, there was a burst of loud noise from the entire ice and snow hills. In this peaceful ice and snow world, it was like the horn of death was blowing.

White icy sand and snowflakes danced all of a sudden, as if the entire giant peak was trembling, the ice cubes were thrown into the air, and then crushed into dust by the cold wind.
A gust of cold air swept across, and under every ice and snow hill, there was actually an ancient ice beast dormant. Like the loyal guards of a princess guarding the castle, they formed a human wall to block intruders. in front of!

Mo Yinge laughed lightly, as if he had turned into a big evil dragon, trying to snatch away the princess on the top of the mountain.

"How can I be an evil dragon? After all, the princess is waiting for the prince to save me, so please die!"

The Ice Desolation Ancient Beast is covered with thick white hair, blending in with the environment, like a beast or ape, with a huge body, and its strength is not below the Sovereign level, and the Great Sovereign level abounds.

They are semi-elemental creatures with keen perception, and the slightest movement can wake them up. When Moyingge walked out of the dead ice field, these ice-desolate ancient beasts had already begun to wake up, so Moyingge used magic directly without trying Go sneak.

The eyes of the ice-desolate ancient beasts are full of hostility, and they are sleeping here, the most disgusting thing is being disturbed!
His pupils were red and he roared like thunder!
The sound of the sound formed an avalanche in the distance, and when dozens or hundreds of great monarchs stood upright at the same time, the power was simply shocking.

But in front of Moyingge, these are far from enough!
Walking quietly on the wind track, a spear of storm appeared in Mo Yinge's hand, and directly pierced an ancient ice-desolate beast that rushed over recklessly.

She continued unabated, holding a Storm Spear in each of her hands. The ice armor and ice fur on the Ice Desolate Ancient Beast were not enough to withstand the piercing of the Storm Spear. The scorching beast blood fell on the eternal ice collar, The bright red potholes were burned open, and after a long time, they froze again.

"Tianfeng Arsenal!!"

It is not a wise choice to use the fire element here. It does not mean that being suppressed cannot be used. There is no such thing as being suppressed in front of Nanming Lihuo. It is just that using the fire element causes too much noise and is a bit too conspicuous.

So Moyingge chose to use wind magic.

Looking at the ancient ice desolate beasts that surrounded him without fear of life and death, and seeing that there were hundreds of such things surrounding him, Mo Yinge suddenly had a dangerous smile on his lips.

She stretched out her hand, grabbed the dead wind blowing eternally on Mount Everest, and turned it into a long sword of silent wind. She held each other and swept across. Throwing the wind sword in his hand into the air, he saw that the dead wind hanging down from the top of Mount Everest suddenly branched out, and in this branch, countless dead ice swords fell down, like the Yangtze River falling from the nine heavens , Haohaotangtang, stabbed countless ancient ice beasts!
The screams can be heard endlessly. Never did the ancient beasts of the Ice Desolation think that the dead wind that has been guarding them would become a murder weapon to kill them. The snow hair that has evolved for millions of years to adapt to the wind is useless, and it is still pierced by the wind Pinned in the ice cap.

But it wasn't enough, there were too many ice-desolate ancient beasts accumulated in this undisturbed place, she killed dozens of them casually, but there were still hundreds of them rushing towards them.

So she set off a magnificent three-dimensional magic.

"Gate of Chaos Rubbing!"

"The Gate of Space·Copy!"

"Gate of Order Derivation!"

Stupid ancient beasts of the Ice Desolation, what do you want is the deadly ice weapon printed from this chaos, or the deadly ice weapon copied from this space, or the deadly ice weapon derived from this order?

There are a lot of them, right? Then I have even more Dead Silence Wind Ge, and even those who can survive are basically crippled. Coupled with the dead silence and coldness, there is absolutely no way to survive!

"I am very curious, why are you able to control the deadly ice wind here?" The voice of the demon master suddenly rang in Moyingge's ear.

"Of course it's a secret!" Mo Yinge's words suddenly paused, the demon master couldn't help gnashing his silver teeth.

"The concubine will know sooner or later." The demon master said with a cold snort.

As long as she still uses this kind of power, she will definitely be seen through by herself.

Moyingge shook her head. She actually used the fusion magic to fuse the ice element and the wind element together, so that she could barely control the deadly ice wind on Mount Everest. The simple wind element is not enough to pry it, and even the emperor can freeze to death. The power of the wind far exceeds that of the heavenly species.

So those Ice Desolate Ancient Beasts died unjustly.

Without arguing too much with the demon master, Mo Yinge quickly disappeared in place like a gust of wind.

The movement here is not small, she has already felt the oppressive force from not far away, and an ancient ice-desolate beast of the emperor level has awakened!

Mo Yinge is now proficient in using the fusion magic, still fused with the ice and wind, and saw a beautiful figure gliding and flashing on the snow, with an ethereal and agile figure, traveling hundreds of meters in a flash.

"Roar!!!!!!!"

On top of the vast white glacier, a terrifying and wild figure as tall as a mountain descended from the sky, and the eternal glacier cracked with incomparably hideous cracks. live a phantom.

The Ice Desolation Ancient Beast Emperor did not choose to hunt down Mo Yinge, because there was a more terrifying crisis waiting for that ignorant human being.

After rising another 1000 meters, Moyingge could already see the majestic peak of the mountain.

But it was getting late at this time, and it was not wise to venture up at night. She found a leeward ice cliff, dug a cave, and planned to meditate at night to get through it.

"You should be able to kill that big guy, why don't you try it, the emperor-level creature is full of treasures." The demon master didn't want such a boring meditation practice by Mo Yinge, so she stuck out a hairy hair of her own. His tail dangled around Moyingge's face.

"I want to climb a mountain, so I don't want extra problems." Mo Yingge said with her slender eyelashes fluttering, raising her eyes slightly.

"Then what is there on the mountain that attracts you?" The Demon Lord continued to ask.

Mo Yinge slapped her mischievous tail away, and said angrily: "I don't know, just go up and have a look."

"That's it, but the last level is very sad, I hope you can give me some surprises."

The demon master giggled, and spread out a fur cushion on the ice with his fluffy tail, and was about to sit down comfortably, but Mo Yinge jumped ahead of him.

"Good things should be shared together. Don't forget that we have signed a contract." Mo Yinge smiled brightly at her.

The demon master's face was slightly gloomy, but she could feel the faint threat from Mo Yinge, this human being has the ability to destroy her incarnation.

"You're really bold," she said.

"It's okay, Miss Fox, good night, Miss Fox." Mo Yinge leaned directly on the Demon Lord's back, closed his eyes slightly and began to meditate.

"Interesting human being, I hope you don't die here tomorrow"

Mo Yinge heard the demon lord's last whisper, and she was secretly on guard, but she was not too worried. After the battle with Huangsha, she knew her own strength very well.

Ordinary emperors can battle, if the situation permits, they can even complete the kill, and the stronger ones among the little emperors can also confront them head-on. After all, with the dimension and fire elements, they are invincible no matter what.

Of course, it’s not enough to face the dominant emperor. Unless you use external force as before, you still can’t stand it, and you can only rely on a few lives to get by.

　Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)