after confirming that he could control his fingers, Nalan Qin Qi resolutely grasped the ice cone on the cliff.

A cold pain, from the ice cone, spread to Nalan's hands, and then to Nalan's mind.

"It hurts."

The frozen ice cone is like a blade.

It's easy to cut Nalan's hand.

The crimson blood flowed on the ice cone, and the ice blue ice cone was dyed red.

This scene makes people in the shop worried.

Qi Le also sighed in the bottom of his heart.

If you want to gain powerful power, how can you not pay a price.

Even those who are gifted and gifted have great strength. Their strong strength depends on their continuous efforts and even countless times of hard work.

That is not to mention, want to get such a powerful incomparable power.

"Can't, can't give up!"

Nalan Qin Qi clenched his teeth. Even in such a cold temperature, he still felt sweat on his forehead.

However, Nalan did not let go, but unswervingly climbed up.

The sharp pain, not only did not let nalanjin chess player relax half a minute, but let her grasp more tightly.

The cliff is precipitous.

The position of the ice and snow spear is even more towering.

Once you relax, you may lose all your achievements.

Nalan Qinqi knew this clearly, and even in this sharp pain, he became more focused.

"I need this power."

"You can't give up even if you are broken to pieces."

Nalan's eyes became more focused than ever before. Every step of climbing, he became extremely cautious, but he also tried his best.

The invasion of the cold, so that Nalan Qinqi body began to become numb up.

But even so, Nalan did not give up the idea.

Even if the line of sight in front of her eyes began to blur and her consciousness began to be lax, Nalan had only one idea.

That is to climb up and get the ice spear.

The blood of the palm has already run out.

The wound was very pale because of the cold of the ice cone.

The crimson on the ice cone is like YINGSHANHONG on the cliff, which is so tough and beautiful.

"Finally, I got it."

I don't know how long it took.

Nalan Qin Qi came to the top of the cliff, stretched out his hand and grasped the ice and snow spear that pierced into the cliff.

Consciousness, too, disappears at the same time.

In front of Nalan's Qin and chess, it turned into darkness.

Holding the ice and snow spear tightly, the palm softened, and the body fell down from the cliff.

"That's enough."

Qi Le's mouth, cold voice spit out a word.

Then with a wave of his right hand, he used the authority of the store manager to pull Nalan Qinqi out of the magic space of Queen ice.

Although there is no wound on Nalan's Qin Qi, his pale face is still cherished.

"In a coma, but the vital signs are normal. It seems that I am too tired."

Qi Le just took a look and knew what the situation of Nalan Qinqi was.

It seems that in the magic space of Queen ice, it is really just a test of willpower.

"Little chess, are you ok?"

"Well, what happened."

"Not hurt, store manager, Xiaoqi should be OK."

The people of the blue leaf team immediately gathered around.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqi is just too tired. It's OK."

Qi Le puts the unconscious Nalan Qin Qi carefully on the sofa, and then looks at the virtual shadow of the queen of ice.