A huge hot air balloon is flying over the tundra desert in the northern part of the Belmar Empire.

The north wind is howling here at high altitudes, and no bird dares to fly in such a turbulent airflow, so as not to end up being crushed.

The hot air balloon swayed left and right in the strong wind, and even the direction seemed to be uncontrollable.

At this moment, the six passengers were looking nervously at the fire elf Yadyan in the heat loader. Under such unfavorable conditions, Yadyan's heat dissipated very quickly, and even its own energy was difficult to maintain, let alone supplying heat to the hot air balloon.

"The situation seems not very good." Yang Jian said this, which made everyone's heart even hesitate.

The flames on Naadyan's body became weaker and weaker, and the hot air balloon was shaking more and more.

"Everyone, hurry up," Yang Jian reminded everyone.

Only Yadyan's wailing sounded, and then his whole body dimmed, turning into stars of fire elements, flying around with the wind.

“oh!god!”

The unbeliever Yang Jian suddenly appeared this movie line, and then the entire hot air balloon was torn to pieces by the strong wind.

The passengers felt a splash of dizziness and dizziness, and the wreckage of people and hot air balloons drifted in the strong wind.

It falls directly from a height of tens of thousands of meters, and it is afraid it will fall into a meat pie!

At this critical moment, a purple smoke appeared from the storage ring on Yang Jian's hand, which quickly condensed and formed in the air.

As soon as the Shadow of Diregi appeared, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Good! This is a height of tens of thousands of meters! Why do I always appear in such a ghost place?!

It shuddered, with one finger on both hands, and a ball of airflow suddenly formed an upward circulation under its guidance.

This circulation continuously lifted up the people, greatly alleviating the speed of decline.

The Shadow of Diregi was sweating in a cold sweat and continued to direct the airflow.

It only took about minutes to fall to the ground from a height of tens of thousands of meters. However, it took Yang Jian and others half an hour to fall to the ground.

I saw six extremely conspicuous pits appearing in the snow-covered ice field.

In the biggest pit, after about a minute, a tough man crawled out.

Bob held the lightsaber and spitted out a lot of snow stains in his mouth.

"Ha! It's so unlucky!" Bao Zhuangshi shook his head and ran to other pits.

"Bob, save us!" The people in the pit called for help.

After about half an hour, all the team members were rescued by Bob.

The old Hans, wearing snowflakes, looked very much like Santa Claus at this time.

Xixi is a real little snowman.

Yang Jian and the Sharpshooter are still cool, but there is a little more cold feeling.

It doesn't matter to Belis. The impact of such a severe cold on her can be said to be negligible.

"Thanks to me, I saved your lives." Di Ruiji's shadow stood with his head held high and stroked his beard.

Yang Jian was about to speak, but the shadow of Di Ruiji raised his palm.

"Don't thank me for now", it stretched out one finger and pointed it in the other direction.

"Look, where did we go?"

Only then did the people realize that there was a snow-capped mountain towering into the clouds, stretching for several miles, without any sight at a glance. The whistling cold wind kept surrounding the mountains, and the paths were winding.

"Ah? We arrived at the foot of Wannian Snow Mountain!" Everyone was talking and amazed.

Yang Jian looked at the rugged mountain road coldly, feeling a feeling of solemnity.
Chapter completed!