Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Stepping out of the snow forest, the front suddenly opens up.

wind! !

snow! !!

cold! !

Zhu Zhuqing shivered.

However, the magnificent natural scene is as magnificent as a dream.

The snow curtain covers the sky...

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"Knife boy, think clearly before you can turn around now."

With his back facing the boundless snow curtain, Meng Xingchen gave Dao Feng a final persuasion. If there was any other possibility, he hoped that Dao Feng would not be stupid.

Although he already knew the result in his heart.

Just for peace of mind.

After all, no matter how angry Dao Feng was, he had saved his old life and provided him with delicious food and drinks along the way.

Dao Feng opened his hand, took a deep breath of cold air, then shook his head indifferently: "There is no turning back."

Meng Xingchen nodded, and then looked at Daofeng deeply: "Boy Dao, it's still the same sentence, if you can't do something, save your life first."

"Let's talk about the consequences, after all, people have a future only by living."

"With your talent, it will only take you twenty years to become a Title Douluo, and it will not be too late to talk about big things in 20 years."

Dao Feng nodded with a smile: "Grandpa, don't talk so hard, I can't do anything, leave the battlefield No. 1."

Meng Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, then patted Dao Feng's shoulder and laughed loudly: "You boy, it's so fresh and refined to say running away."

"You don't want to be innocent. Tactical retreat and escape are not the same thing. I have always retreated strategically, but I have never tried to escape." Dao Feng shook his head with a smile.

"Haha! I have seen countless people in my life, and I have seen shameless ones, but I have never seen you brat so shameless!"

"Hey~ Look at what you've always said, doesn't my existence open your eyes?"

"You boy...you have a thick skin, but you have a thick skin, but how do you think about the old man's temper and being his disciple?"

"You're always thinking about farting..."

"what?"

"Oh, I mean let me think about it for a few more decades..."

Silently watching the old and the young standing proudly and chatting in front of this magnificent snow curtain with no end and endless sprawl.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ling, who were shivering from the cold, could only hug each other to keep warm.

"Chirp~"

Sister Kitty, I'm about to freeze into a popsicle~

"Ling, bear with it." Zhu Zhuqing's face was already covered with a layer of frost.

The howling wind and the slapping snow seemed invisible, and the warmth was taken away through the layers of thick leather clothes.

Only at this moment did she truly understand what the concept of the extremely cold hell Meng Xingchen was talking about.

This is just the periphery, and if it is already like this, what kind of harsh weather will it face in the vast snow curtain?

The soul power in his hand was continuously released and condensed, over and over again, trying to use the soul power to block the heat loss of the poor little popsicle in his arms.

But even after more than ten days of hard training, she can only slow down the speed of the overflow of soul power. It is really too difficult to condense enough to block most of the heat from dissipating!

That big villain is obviously so easy to do!

Senior Meng also said that this is just a trick...

Sure enough, she was super useless! ! !ヽ(.ampgtдamplt)p

The cold wind blowing through layers of protection made her shiver again and her hands and feet were almost frozen.

Originally, she was going to see if she could enter the arctic hell with that big villain? How naive.

But even so, she didn't have her soul power strengthened.

Although the increase in soul power can greatly improve her ability to resist cold? But soul power will consume a lot, so it can't be used indiscriminately...

"Chirp..."

Little cat sister? She's going to freeze to death...

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ling?, who was still alive and kicking not long ago, became so powerless in just a few minutes in this wind and snow, and felt extremely anxious in his heartache.

The output of the soul power in the hand has increased? I want to condense it, but the more anxious the soul power is, the faster it will overflow.

"Feng? Ling can't take it anymore!" Seeing Ling slowly closing her eyes, Zhu Zhuqing felt even more anxious, and quickly ran a few steps to Dao Feng who was standing in front of her and pulled Dao Feng's sleeve.

Dao Feng stopped bragging with Meng Xingchen at this moment, looked at the anxious Zhu Zhuqing and chuckled softly: "Zhu Zhuqing, don't be impatient and confused, take a serious look at the state of the spirit? You will find that this is a great opportunity for it .”

"Chirp~"