Great Avalanche
Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios
"The metal fatigue of the Giant God Soldier is soaring, as if it is being attacked by the super arsenals all the time. The rune arrays on the surface and inside are all blocked by frost. Even the fuel is freezing. How many degrees is this place?"
Li Yao frowned as he examined the performance parameters one by one. Every performance parameter changed from the normal fluorescent green to the freezing pale white, making him frown even more.
Before he tore apart the ice wall, he had planned to release a few telepathic thoughts to investigate.
However, the moment his telepathic thoughts crawled out of the gap, they were tangled by the wind that was close to absolute zero. Like invisible blades, they crawled into his brain through his telepathic thoughts and scratched the inside of his skull hard, giving him a splitting headache. His soul was in a mess, and he was barely able to control the giant soldier.
It was indeed a deadly frigid hell!