I Got 999 Level With One Cut

2Before Riko could still see plants at a lower height. For example, the moss that she saw at the foot of the mountain that lived in the humid fog. For example, the dark green pine trees that lived near the snow line. The heavy snow almost broke their branches, but in a vast white world. It was also a good view.    2

    

If Riko went higher, she would not be able to see this kind of tree.    

    

The plants that grew here were some grass and little flowers that grew in the cracks.    

    

They carefully poked their heads out from the snow or the cracks between the rocks, looking at this cold and strange world.    

    

Most of the plants that could grow in this environment were ice-related magic plants. Riko had picked some along the way.    

    

However, for a famous divine mountain, the quality of these magical plants was not very high.    

    

After all, the legend of Harrenbrook had lasted for so many years. Compared to the entire Palewhite's Plane, its poverty was also one of the reasons why it was famous.    

    

If there were enough resources in this mountain range that people coveted, those truly powerful mages would not care about the precedent of Barents going crazy. Even if he came out and died, people would still risk their lives to fight for the resources of this mountain range.    

    

The higher the altitude, the more intense the wind and snow would be.    

    

After Riko climbed for a few more hours, even if the slope was not so steep that people could not stand, Riko was still a little afraid. She felt that if she did not rely on magic at this time, she would probably fall.    

    

She tightly grabbed Meiko's hand. The frozen air flowed into her lungs through the respiratory tract. She felt that her entire body was cold.    

    

Riko opened her mouth and wanted to say something.    

    

Meiko seemed to have expected that sentence and gently touched Riko's head.    

    

"The next enemy should be appearing soon. Be careful and open the shield."    

    

Riko finally nodded silently.    

    

Or rather, the feeling of being hit to the brink of death and then being revived was already very familiar to her.    

    

After all, the three stone monsters that she had left behind earlier were all things that she had thought of to avoid in that state.    

    

It would probably be the same this time.    

    

Whether it was from the appearance or the way they attacked, Riko could tell that this strange person holding a sickle, tall and thin, was clearly not very similar to the one formed by the three stones earlier.    

    

But she did not think that this person could stop her footsteps.    

    

Although she had already died here many times, it was like playing a very difficult game.    

    

She kept dying, constantly reviving, and then challenging again.    

    

Riko's every challenge basically ended with her entire body being shattered into countless pieces that were hard to distinguish.    

    

This brought another problem.    

    

No matter how tough and flexible the clothes were, it was impossible for them not to be torn apart. Moreover, because she had died too many times, she realized that no matter how many clothes she brought, it was useless.    

    

Then she could only choose not to wear clothes.    

    

However, it did not seem to be a big deal. No one would come to this damn place. Moreover, she couldn't be frozen to death just because she couldn't maintain her body temperature.    

    

When her internal organs and skin cells were necrotic at low temperatures, they would also heal themselves at the same time at the same time.    

    

This way, other than Riko who might feel a little cold, there was no other effect.    

    

As she revived, she looked at the tissue on her body regenerating at a shocking speed. Very quickly, a completely intact body appeared before her eyes again.    

    

This body's skin was smooth, without a trace of injury, and it did not have the light pink color of the newly grown skin at all.    

    

It was rather white, like a soft piece of jade.    

    

Just like a beautiful girl who had never been injured before.    

    

Even though Riko had died many times, she still had a calm and unhurried appearance, waiting for the muscles and skin to grow back.    

    

Because it was useless to be anxious.    

    

It was not like she had never experienced a situation that was far more troublesome than now. She had faced enemies that were stronger and more determined to kill her.    

    

Riko's body was torn apart time and time again, and then her body was continuously reborn.    

    

Riko expressionlessly stared at the sickle monster in front of her.    

    

The sickle monster seemed to have lost its patience. Its eyes emitted a fierce red light as it swung the sickle faster and faster. A hoarse voice came from the depths of its throat. Riko did not understand what it was saying at all. Because every word it said was very vague.    

    

In the few seconds that she finished regenerating, the huge sickle fell from the sky once again and cut Riko into pieces. Her body immediately began to regrow.    

    

Riko sighed softly as she regenerated.    

    

"I have been killed by you so many times but I am not in a hurry. Why are you so angry?"    

    

But Riko's vocal cords had not grown back, so she could only think in her heart.    

    

"Strange. At this time, I should be able to see the fourth ancient soul guarding this path."    

    

Meiko stepped into the snow. At this moment, she really wanted to see the scene in front of her.    

    

"What does it look like?" Riko asked doubtfully.    

    

"It is very tall, and its entire body is black. It is holding a sickle."    

    

"It is not made of stone?"    

    

"No, I remember that sickle was made of dark element crystals. Its strength is very strong, and its strength should be at the Peak of the Rank 8."    

    

"So that's how it is."    

    

"It didn't have a fixed base. Even if no one came, it would still wander around in this area for hundreds of years. We have already reached this height. I remember that we have already entered its territory. "    

    

The two of them continued forward against the snow.    

    

After another 15 minutes, the giant holding the sickle finally emerged from the snow.    

    

It was just as Meiko described, it was completely black. It was thin and long, and it also held a sickle.    

    

It used the sickle to break through the air at an astonishing speed and chopped down in one direction.    

    

At the end of the trajectory of the blade, Riko saw a young girl standing in the boundless snow.    

    

Her body did not emit any magic surges. She looked like she was scared silly and stood there motionless.    

    

Logically speaking, an ordinary person without supernatural powers would not be able to reach this height. Whether it was the low temperature, the snow, or the ancient souls guarding the Harrenbrook, they could easily kill this girl.    

    

But Riko did not have the time to think about these unimportant questions.    

    

She shot forward like a bolt of lightning. In the blink of an eye, she flew a few hundred meters away. A shield suddenly appeared in her hand and she blocked the sickle that was attacking the girl.