Wisps of black smoke don't know when they rose or when they ended. There were already many birds and beasts resting on the dragon wall, but there was no sound around them, and even the sound of the wind blowing through the hole was so clear.

At this time, there were only a dozen people left in the last team on the dragon wall, and they couldn't tell the difference between them and whether they were alive or dead.

To the north of the dragon wall, there were pools of melted snow on the charred ground, and the scorched corpses emitted a scorching smell, and the breeze blew, mixed with this scorching smell, which was indeed disgusting.

And the entire dragon wall here is sparsely inserted with iron arrows made of fine iron, each of which is as thick as a child's arm and as long as an adult's arm. The top of the iron arrow pierced deep into the wall of the dragon wall, and the black liquid hanging on it dripped, dripping down from time to time.

Apparently there had been a great battle here not long ago, and the thing the soldiers used to fend off the invaders was the black, viscous liquid.

At this time, there was no more of the blizzard here, and it became so lifeless that not even a single bird could be seen.

Suddenly, the birds resting on the dragon wall seemed to be frightened, and all of them flapped their wings frantically, trying to flee quickly.

At this moment, a wave of footsteps approached the dragon wall from the south of the dragon wall.

The leader is a middle-aged man, his temples are slightly white, a sword eyebrow is magnificent, and the two spears behind him are extremely eye-catching. The dozen or so cultivators beside him, their eyes were also staring in the direction of the dragon wall, and they were all silent.

As they got closer and closer to the dragon wall, the smell of burnt paste became clearer and clearer, and many cultivators had already thought of that scene when they smelled it, and they had already stopped and vomited.

"General Miao, it seems that that thing works very well!" said a man beside the middle-aged leader at this time.

They are the only group of cultivators who escaped from the hands of the demon clan, and they are also the most powerful cultivators in the four major sects at present, and this general is General Miao who saved them in the first place.

"Something is good though... But production is too scarce... Now that I can smell this smell, I'm afraid there are no survivors on the dragon wall..."General Miao kicked the beast slightly, signaling it to hurry up.

When the team arrived at the dragon wall, except for the soldiers whose corpses had frozen stiff, the rest of the soldiers had disappeared, and looking north, I was afraid that there might be their corpses among these charred corpses.

"Let's hope they're not being used by the demons..."

General Miao quickly ordered the task to continue, and they desperately let the emperor send troops to suppress the demons here, and finally arrived here ten days after the last battle, and the dragon wall here had already become cold.

Since the last time the soldier sent the corpse of the demon race, for such a long time, although the demon race has not been studied thoroughly, the human race knows what the demon race is most afraid of.

This thing is the black viscous liquid, and it burns when it encounters fire, just the liquid dripping onto the body of the demons can corrode their flesh very quickly, and if they add a fire, it will make their life worse than death.

This kind of thing is also called 'Burning Demon' by the Terrans, and although it is very effective against the Demons, its scarcity is comparable to that of a soul stone. Although it is produced in the deepest part of the earth, the yield is almost small, and if you want to defeat the demons with this kind of thing, it can be said to be wishful thinking.

"Send an investigation force tonight to see if there are any remaining demons around the dragon wall..."General Miao glanced at the iron arrows on the dragon wall, and was also a little worried in his heart, the iron arrows of the demon clan can now shoot to such a high place, this news is a major problem for them.

"How many cultivators and how many soldiers?" asked the soldier on the side. Bookbag netting

"Ten cultivators, twenty soldiers, the distance is not too far, just one mile, go and return quickly!"

...

The vast forest on the northwest border of the Wind Ridge Empire has turned into a winter forest, and the originally green and vibrant forest has now turned into a lifeless appearance, which makes the soldiers standing on the dragon wall and guard feel chilled.

At this time, a middle-aged man stood on the dragon wall and looked anxiously at the forest in front of him, although his field of vision was not very wide, but the forest that had been frozen was snow-white, and it was very conspicuous if there were other colors.

"Ike-sama... It's been three days since the appointment... Flame Lord, will they..."

"Wait!"

A few days ago, under the arrangement of the Emperor of the Fengling Empire, Lord Yan led a team of men and horses to the forest to investigate, but this time they have not come out until now, it is conceivable that they have already encountered an accident.

Suddenly, a figure was vaguely moving in the winter woods not far away, which made Chizhou ecstatic, and hurriedly shouted: "Send someone to pick him up, hurry up!"

However, in the time of half a burnt incense, the person who was wrapped in clothes had already been taken to the dragon wall, and Chizhou hurriedly stepped forward to remove the clothes that wrapped his head. But at this time, the stone in his heart shattered violently, and the whole person stiffened in place.

This person was not the face he wanted to see, it was the face of a cultivator, and what he wanted to see was the face of the Flame Lord.

"Young Lord Yan, he... In order for us to escape... Stayed there... I was the only one in our team who survived..."The cultivator stammered and choked. Obviously, he was completely defeated by this investigation, and judging by the hollowness in his eyes, he probably didn't want to go to the ghost place again.

Chizhou has always had a plan in his heart, since he has become a subordinate of Emperor Yan of the Fengling Empire, but his daughter is going to marry Lord Yan and become the next emperor, but this hope has been dashed at this time. And their Chi family will never be able to turn over this time.

"Let's go down..."

Shout!

As soon as Chi Zhou's words fell, an iron arrow broke through the air in the distance, instantly shooting down the head of the cultivator who had just spoken, and the blood instantly gushed out, staining the ground red.

"The demons are coming, the demons are coming, hurry up and protect Lord Chi!!"

An iron arrow was shot, followed by thousands of iron arrows from the winter woods, and for a while, the dense attacks like raindrops all shot towards the dragon wall. With a scream, the soldiers and cultivators on the dragon wall fled in a hurry.

This attack was entirely at the time when these soldiers were most relaxed, but after a few dozen sounds, the soldiers on the dragon wall had been broken in half. This can be regarded as the first time they have fought with the demons, and they still want to give up defending the dragon wall and continue to retreat this time.

But this time they were not so lucky, with the end of the first wave of the offensive, the second wave of intensive offensive had already begun, and the iron arrows in the sky were cold and mercilessly piercing through their bodies as they were evacuating.

"Find concealment, the dragon wall is so high, it is difficult for them to attack, find concealment quickly!!!