After reaching a certain limit, the rate of loss of physical strength increases exponentially, and the mental pressure also increases dramatically.

Jiang You cried out in his heart.

Phew!

The pickaxe pierced the solid ice, and he shook his aching arms and looked down.

Unconsciously climbed to a height of nearly 100 meters?

Oh no, it may have been more than 100 meters.

Jiang You was slightly in a trance.

How can I climb?

He looked upward again.

The peak does not seem to have changed at all, and the end is still invisible.

"The worst case scenario is that you'll fall to death."

Jiang You gritted his teeth, took out the rice ball, swallowed it, drank the red jade liquid to stimulate the blood, and continued to move up.

If you zoom out, you will find a figure holding a pickaxe on the mountain, climbing the mountain again and again!

The boring action was repeated thousands of times, and the scenery along the way gradually changed.

Finally, when the ruby ​​liquid bottomed out, Jiang You encountered a raised platform.

He turned over and then froze.

There is also a corpse on this narrow platform.

Different from the man named Zhao Ming.

The body was covered in black spots, looking like it had been contaminated by some kind of pollution.
Chapter completed!