Chapter 1: The Cold Age

This year's winter is quite special, not like it appeared slowly in the past, but now it is like a flood of beasts, washing away everything that passes. The cold wind takes away the temperature, and the ice and snow stain the world white. Start with the grasslands of Beiliang. People just thought that there was a snowstorm, hiding in their tents, listening to the cold wind outside, like a snow girl in the ice and snow, tricking people into the ice and snow. They were curious to see if the sheep in the fold were okay, but when they opened the heavy curtain, they felt that the curtain had frozen hard, like an iron door. Through a little gap in the curtain, I saw something strange about the sheep in the sheepfold. The sheep were motionless, unresponsive, dead or alive. The man who lifted the curtain squinted, and at last his eyes widened, and at last he saw that the sheep had already frozen into ice sculptures, and that they were standing there in a flock.

The Beiliang nomad wants to leave the tent and go out to rescue the sheep that are more important than his life. As soon as the curtain was opened, the cold wind and snow swarmed inside, and they drilled into the cracks. As soon as the nomad's hand was released from the tent, the frost instantly froze, and then he stiffened and could no longer retract his fingers. Because his palms were frozen, he cried out in pain. His wife immediately ran up to him, pulled him into the tent, and closed the curtain. The nomad looked at his hands, which had turned into ice cubes and were unconscious at all. There was a pot boiling in the tent, and hot water was still boiling in the pot. He hurriedly put his palms in the pot and thawed his palms with boiling water. Even if the water is boiled, the nomads do not feel hot at all. Until the ice melted, his palms were still unconscious.

This hand is useless.

The nomad cried out in pain, and his wife simply hugged him. There is also a child in the tent, but the home that provided them with a safe haven could also be their burial place. If it was in the past, the wind and snow would have lasted for three to five months, and as long as there were sheep, they could all live. However, the sheep froze to death outside. The nomads could not go out to find food, and the food in the tents was only enough for them to live for a month. A month later, all the tribal peoples who had been able to live on the grasslands and ice fields would have fallen one by one.

North Liang was the first place to be hit hard, followed by South Liang.

It was the first time that the people of Nanliang had seen the wind and snow sweeping like a tsunami. The officers and men standing on the city wall just saw that the sky was full of dark clouds, and the wind and snow were coming like a rain of bullets. He just turned his head to the person behind him and said, "The snowstorm is coming, go back to the room!" The soldier behind him had just walked for a long time, and when he turned back, he saw that the soldier standing on the city wall was motionless, and his body had turned white. The wind and snow crawled all over the walls like a plague of locusts, and all the buildings turned white in an instant. The soldier ran back in a panic and told everyone that a snow disaster was coming. All the soldiers still didn't know the truth, and as soon as they came out of the tent of the barracks, they were blown by the wind and snow, and they also became ice sculptures. Before the news could be told to the people in the city, the residents who were still working hard to make a living on the streets froze into models on the streets. The people hiding in the house saw the wind and snow creeping in through the window, staining the room white, and they were so frightened that they quickly closed the window. As long as the windows and doors are closed tightly, the wind and snow will stop entering the room, and the people inside will be safe.

After that, the wind and snow continued to go south, and the next destination was Jiang Guo.

Same result. People didn't even have time to tell people outside about the disaster, they were either trapped outside the house or trapped inside the house. At that time, having a house that could shelter from the wind and rain was really life-saving. Children who used to look forward to winter and have snowball fights realized for the first time that the snow-white snow was such a dangerous thing. What was supposed to be a once-a-year expectation turned into fear.

Everyone was in a state of confusion, no one could explain all this, the house was empty and silent, and some voices were shivering. They want someone to knock on the door and tell them what happened, but what if the person who knocks on the door is not human? This kind of catastrophe is certainly not something that human beings can achieve, is it? Is it the human being who has done something that makes the heavens angry, and then wants to punish the world? Even if it is true, at least it will make people feel at ease, at least they know what they died for.

It's not just the ground, it's the ocean.

The waves maintained their churning shape, frozen by the instantaneous wind and snow, maintaining the moment when it was rushing and rolling. The snow and ice also spread to the bottom of the sea, penetrating below the surface. Like lightning at a very slow speed, the ice twists and turns, slowly stretching out its crystal clear hand towards the bottom of the sea. The mermaid country that lives in the North Sea is the closest to the Extreme Cold Land. The cold air spread, freezing the sea surface and completely cutting off the connection between the sea and the land and even the sky. In the shallow water, the mermaid saw ice crystals extending to the bottom of the sea, swallowing the fish in the water instantly, and immediately fled back to their own kingdom in fright. The ice crystals were blocked outside by the barrier, and they did not break through the barrier, and the merfolk inside the barrier were safe for the time being. However, none of the sea creatures that made it to the barrier were spared. The mermaids are at a loss, and so is the king of the mermaid country. He didn't dare to open the barrier, he tested the breath of God from the wind and snow, that is, all this is God's will. For him to fight God, it is not enough to rely on his own strength. Perhaps his son-in-law, the new king of the ocean, can block the ice crystals in the sea. However, he had no way to notify the fish intestines in the distance. The ice not only blocked their vision, cut off them from all contact with the outside world, but also separated them from their hopes.

The wind and snow on the earth, continue to go south, and the place you want to enter is the Yongguo of a desert.

More than seventy percent of Yongguo is desert, where there are only a few rains a year, and people all over the country have never even seen what snow is like, and there is no winter in their four seasons. However, the wind and snow even overcame the rolling yellow sand. The dark clouds in the sky obscured the sun, and the harsh desert suddenly dimmed, like the eve of a rainstorm. After that, the snow and ice slowly advance on the sand. The creature hiding under the sand suddenly felt much cooler, and actually wanted to come out and take a look. As a result, I climbed out of the sand and was frozen myself. The frozen sand is like hail all over the ground. When the people of Yongguo saw snow for the first time, they didn't expect that this would be the last time they saw snow.

Leaf rot, which was walking under the sand, sensed a change in the temperature of the sand, jumped out of the sand, looked up and the sand fell, and saw a patch of white coming towards him. He sensed the breath of his own clan in the wind and snow, but this aura was hostile, and he could even attack him. He spewed dragon breath out of his mouth, and the wind and snow came to an abrupt end in front of him. Hundreds of meters around him, because there was not a single snowflake under the influence of his breath. But he still didn't leave the whole desert behind, and the desert where he could swim freely no longer existed. That was the first time Ye Fu was restless, wanting to leave the desert and know the truth.

The wind and snow of Jiang Country were still spreading to the east, approaching the million-strong team led by Yan Qinghou. The Golden Dragon Pill Candle sleeping on the top of the mountain sensed the abnormal aura from a distance and opened its eyes. He saw a large dark cloud in the distance pressing towards this side, like a bamboo, without mercy. He crawled up, as if waiting for the wind and snow to approach. Then the wind and snow finally hit the top of the mountain and rushed towards him. In an instant, frost covered his golden body, and frost condensed on the golden shell. It didn't take long for his body to freeze completely. A huge dragon-shaped ice sculpture stands on the top of the mountain, which is very spectacular.

Then Dan Candle's body began to make the sound of ice cracking, and the thick ice on his body began to crack, and the crack crawled all over his body, until the traces of the crack reached the tail, and all the ice on Dan Candle's body was broken. The ice was scattered all over the ground, and Dan Candle was still shaking, raising his head to smell the air. He could already smell where the storm came from from the smell in the air, and Dan Candle, who had always liked to sleep comfortably, could no longer sleep peacefully. Ever since he came out of the cave, he knew that it would take a little action to sleep for another hundred years. His body began to lighten, and even though his whole body was covered in gold, he still had the ability to fly. He flew out from the top of the mountain, and looked down from a high place, and the mountain, which was originally green, had completely turned into a snow-capped mountain.

The picture of Dan Candle flying out from the top of the mountain was seen by Yan Qinghou and the Sword Saint. They also encountered the havoc on the way. They spread out the barrier with qi and resisted the wind and snow. The moment Yan Qinghou flew away from Dan Candle, he knew that Dan Candle was going north.

"Something must have happened in the Extreme Cold. Yan said lightly.

"Isn't there a frost dragon in the Extremely Cold Land, could it be that this blizzard was done by the dragons?This is also one of your plans?"

"Master, I'm afraid you don't know that the Frost Dragon suddenly disappeared decades ago. So, in the Extremely Cold Land, there should be no dragons. ”

"What, the ice dragon is gone? So what's going on with this sudden snowfall? The wind and snow are mixed with the breath that can freeze everything, and it is definitely not an ordinary wind and snow. ”

"I don't know, so Dan Candle-sama has gone to the Extremely Cold Land. I think he'll fix that. This blizzard was not what I expected, as the master said, the aura in the wind and snow was extremely violent, and it was almost impossible for mortals to resist. Our army should have lost most of its weight by now. At this rate, the Qi country's side will soon suffer. This war cannot be fought. ”

This snowstorm made everyone in Dongyang City panic. Most of the people in Beiliang were guessing that it was the gods on the snow-capped mountains who were starting to get angry. The demon must have appeared in the snowy mountain, and it angered the Protoss, so there would be this catastrophe. The appearance of the Majin did not solve the problem of a long winter, but only made it worse. The soldiers couldn't hold back their anger and wanted to go to the snowy mountains to punish the demons. But they can't even get out of the barracks, and once they get out, they instantly turn into icemen. Hundreds of thousands of people are no longer alive, and a catastrophe has deprived half of the world's population in just a moment.

Although Zhao Yige, who was locked in the dungeon, was not affected, he knew from the conversation of the jailer outside the dungeon that a snowstorm suddenly blew outside, so violent that he could freeze everything. There was nothing he could do in the dungeon, so he leaned down in front of the bars and called out to the jailer to come out and see what was going on outside. Even if the situation was so bad, the jailer did not lose his mind and did not release Zhao Yige. They also said that this was God's punishment because the demons had entered the sacred place of the snow-capped mountains, and it was the demons who caused the catastrophe. The Protoss must have thought that humans and demons had colluded to do such a thing. If they stay for a few more days and the situation doesn't get better, they will kill Zhao Yige and all the human traitors related to the demons to appease the wrath of the Protoss.

Zhao Yige smiled in his heart, thinking that these people were all revering the gods, but it was the gods who made this catastrophe, and they instead blamed all the faults on the demons. Even if this is really the case, then why didn't the Protoss destroy the Demon Race and eliminate this catastrophe, but instead punish the human race first? What are the faults of these ordinary people? Real dictators often have no mercy, Zhao Yige knew it in his heart. The more powerful the ability, the more empty it will be. If human beings entrust everything to the Protoss because of their own insignificance, what they get will always be nothing.

He imagined that beyond the cold walls was another world, and imagined that the demons of the snowy mountains might be working hard for this world, but the humans didn't know it, and they were still blaming the demons. Right and wrong in the world are never something that can be explained with one mouth, and Zhao Yige naturally won't tell the jailers about this. The blizzard will spread to the whole world, and he hopes that Jiang Mengsheng and the others in Qi Country will be safe and sound.

The blizzard spread like a virus, and it was about to reach the country of Qi in less than a day. The medical saint in Fushun City had long expected that a fierce aura would come from afar, which would devour everything, and used his own qi to open an enchantment in Fushun City, protecting a city with the power of one person. Li Jing rushed back to Pei'an City quickly, and he absolutely couldn't let Jiang Mengsheng have any accidents. Fortunately, he finally rushed back to Pei'an before the blizzard, but he kept running and was already physically exhausted. When he arrived at the palace of the royal city, he watched the wind and snow turn the palace into an ice palace, and he cried out in disappointment and despair, hoping that there would be a miracle, and the princess did not have an accident. He ran into the princess's room, and was surprised to him by not meeting anyone until he got there. The door to the room had been frozen shut, like a cold iron door. Li Jing was about to pry open the door with his sword, when the door actually opened a gap. A voice came through the cracks: "Who is it?"

The voice was so familiar that it made Li Jing cry with joy.

"Princess, are you alright?"

"Is it Li Jing? I'm fine, you come in quickly. ”

The door opened, just enough for Li Jing to squeeze in. Before entering, Li Jing saw Fu Qinggu beside Jiang Mengsheng holding a quilt to block the wind and snow. Li Jing hurriedly walked into the house and closed the door together. By the time the door was closed, the inside of the door had been frozen by the ice. Fu Qinggu hung the quilt on the door, so that the wind and snow did not spread in the room.

Li Jing looked around, only to find that in addition to Fu Qinggu and Jiang Mengsheng, the room was also crowded with many palace maids. These people were all brought into the house by Jiang Mengsheng, and she would not let anyone be lonely. Li Jing, who was haggard, looked at Jiang Mengsheng at this time, and when he saw her for the first time, tears couldn't stop flowing, and he knelt in front of Jiang Mengsheng and cried: "Princess, it's really good that you're okay!"

Jiang Mengsheng helped him up and said, "There is still a long way to go, put away your tears and stand up like a man." This snowstorm shows that Lord Yan Che, the Demon King, has indeed seen the Protoss in the Snow Mountain of Beiliang, and unforeseen things have happened with the Protoss. Although the situation is not optimistic, please believe that there will be a race that was incompatible with us in the past, and is fighting hard for us. ”

Jiang Mengsheng said to all the palace maids and guards in the room, those people were all people who thought that their fate was in the hands of the demons, and now in this situation, they began to sincerely hope that the demons could save them.