Squeezing every ounce of strength from the enemy is Jiang Du's good character.

But gradually, Jiang Du's spiritual consciousness began to stop increasing. How could Jiang Du endure this?

"Old witch, with your abilities and your coldness, do you really want me to freeze to death? I will adapt to the temperature immediately. I will definitely kill you when I get up!" Jiang Du cursed.

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Bingyou's face changed slightly.

Can Jiang Du, who has no power at all, survive this level of ice and snow?

What a tenacious spirit.

It is indeed a chaotic celestial body. It is very strong in every aspect and is almost invulnerable.

But in the end, the gap is still too big. For her, a strong person who was about to transform the world with a single thought, spiritual consciousness is really a too low-level spiritual power.

"Ice and Snow Roar!"

As these four words were spoken, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the ice and snow.

The north wind grew from weak to strong, blowing on Jiang Du's body, and the incarnation of Jiang Du's spiritual consciousness began to blow out cracks.

"With this little wind, how do you know I'm a little hot?" Jiang Du was so cold that his whole body twitched, and he felt pain like his soul was being torn apart.

But Jiang Du was still stubbornly mocking.
Chapter completed!