Chapter 286 The Last Snow Slope
On the back of a mountain, on the top of a small hill.
Su Ming and the others took this place as a temporary foothold.
The nearby ice wall is falling.
The huge mountain turtle paddles its limbs.
In the heavy fog and wind and snow, we kept traveling upward.
Angangang——
From its mouth, it kept making roars of different lengths and changing rhythms.
It sounds quite happy and comfortable, like fishermen shouting folk songs while rowing.
Within half an hour.
The negative mountain turtle has been rising for several thousand meters.
But looking up, the ice wall is still too high to see the end.
Zhang Tieshu said with emotion: "We haven't reached the top yet, it's too high!"
"The highest mountain in Blue Star is just a little brother in front of it."
"If we were left to climb by ourselves, we would have to climb until the end of the year of the monkey!"
"The ice wall is too slippery, and it is much harder to climb than ordinary mountains. If you fall in the middle, you will die."
"Fortunately, Mr. Su Ming had the foresight to help us hire foreign aid."
"Come on Turtle! You must take us up! You are the best!"
……
Angangang——
The melodious cry of the negative mountain turtle echoed in the players' ears.
As if in response to what they said.
A few more hours have passed,
The ice wall that seemed to reach straight to the sky with no end in sight finally ended.
The negative mountain turtle hovers on the edge of the top of the ice cliff, indicating that the ghost train has arrived at the station.
Passengers coming from Lucheng, please get off the bus as soon as possible and don’t stay too much.
Su Ming looked at the top of the ice cliff, which was a conical snow slope of about thirty degrees.
The snow on the surface of the slope is very smooth, like a specially treated ski resort.
At the end of the slope, a small building can be vaguely seen.
That is the temple in the legend of Snow Mountain.
Su Ming said: "Hold on, we will reach the finish line soon."
Zhang Tieshu couldn't believe his ears.
After so much suffering, is it finally the end?
It's almost like a dream.
They instinctively felt vigilant: "Brother Su Ming, are there any dangers ahead?"
Su Ming: "Only the last level is left, and the risk is a bit high."
"But it doesn't matter. As long as you follow me closely, you will get through it soon."
"As long as you master the tricks, this level will be much easier than the previous one."
After finishing speaking, he led the other players down the hillside on the back of the turtle and came to the snow slope.
Wait until they leave.
Ang——
The mountain turtle barked a few more times.
Just swing your limbs and fly away from here.
As a ticket for this journey, the mysterious dome was left on the back of the turtle.
Su Ming said: "Follow me from now on, and don't leave my five-meter radius."
After finishing speaking, he started walking up the snow slope.
Other players quickly followed suit, not daring to leave Su Ming too far.
Gradually, a burst of exciting music sounded in their ears.
Thumb thump thump thump——
Thumb thump thump thump——
It was the sound played by an instrument they had never heard before.
It makes people's blood boil and their whole body is full of strength.
An idea arose in their minds.
This is the final sprint!
This is the last darkness before dawn!
As long as you rush over, you can reach the top of the mountain!
At this moment, Su Ming stopped going straight uphill.
Instead, make a big turn and head to the right.
Other players don't know why he does what he does.
However, they remembered what Su Ming said just now, and they could not leave within five meters of Su Ming.
So, keep up.
Ten seconds later. Thorny——
The terrifying sword energy passed by their position at an extremely fast speed.
On that snowy slope, an extremely exaggerated sword mark appeared.
The players broke into a cold sweat and felt a sense of fear in their hearts.
The speed of this sword energy is too fast. If you don't dodge in advance, you won't be able to dodge it.
If he had been there just now, he would have been shattered to pieces.
Deng——Deng Deng——
The rhythm of the music is constantly changing.
Sometimes exciting, sometimes soothing.
One after another sword energy also continued to draw down from the top of the mountain.
However, under the leadership of Su Ming.
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They can always be one step ahead and dodge the incoming sword energy.
It's like dancing on the edge of a knife.
Among them, there is a player with a very good sense of music.
Gradually I realized something.
He said: "The rhythm of this sword energy seems to be somehow related to the rhythm of music!"
He suddenly realized: "I understand! Boss Su Ming can avoid this sword energy by following this rule!"
Hearing this, other players began to listen to the music carefully.
But no one heard any mystery: "Is that so?"
“I can’t hear it at all. Can you explain it in detail?”
"I didn't expect that Mr. Su Ming has such high attainments in music!"
……
The player with a good sense of music said sheepishly: "I haven't studied music much, I just have a superficial understanding of it."
"There is just a feeling that there is a pattern between music and sword energy."
Hear conversations between players.
Su Ming was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, some players discovered this pattern at once.
The players in the strategy bureau are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons.
This means learning music and bringing out this sense of sound.
He should be able to do something, maybe even become a musician or something.
When he came here the first few times, he was completely unaware of this.
It was only through repeating it many times and observing and experiencing it that I realized the pattern between the sound of music and the energy of the sword.
Then with the help of exhaustive methods, the rules between them were forcibly found.
Several people advanced through twists and turns, approaching the top of the snow-capped mountain.
As it gets closer.
Players gradually saw a shadowy figure holding a sword on the top of the mountain.
Wearing a white robe, with long flowing hair, his face cannot be seen clearly.
In front of him, there was a bell-shaped instrument, and the "thump, thump, thump, thump" sound was made by him hitting the instrument.
While he was hitting the musical instrument, he was waving his long sword and slashing out the sword energy.
Every move he makes is natural and extremely natural, like a living swordsman.
Standing God: "What a strong aura! Is this the projection of that god?"
Su Ming: "No, there is no feeling of pain or torture at all."
"He's just a relatively strong transcendent who is good at music and swords."
As they continue upward.
The white shadow's sword energy also became more violent and violent.
From the beginning, there was only one sword energy.
Later, sword energy spurted out all over the sky, cutting the snow on the snow slope into pieces.
They are like little ants living in the cracks.
It could be shattered by this torrent of sword energy at any time.
Finally, they finally came to the white shadow.
A pistol appeared in his hand.
Bang bang bang——
Su Ming emptied the magazine, and all the bullets penetrated the vital points of the white shadow.
The shadow and the musical instrument all disappeared into the air.
Su Ming: "Done! Enter the temple!"
(End of chapter)