"Instructor!"

As soon as Wen Yiming arrived at Zhanting Pass, Amun, who had received the news, came to greet him, and his bloodstained armor was already damaged.

Waving his hand to remove the torn armor, the guards beside him immediately sent a new set of armor, and after wearing it neatly, he still couldn't hide the dust and exhaustion on his face.

"Let's go, go to the city wall!"

Wen Yiming patted Amon's thick shoulders and walked briskly side by side.

Although few people have seen Wen Yiming along the way, they have also been famous for a long time, and the portrait of Tianji Tower has long been spread all over the world.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, although the last Chinese did not have any achievements, but the previous deeds were passed on to the gods.

Yongming Guan he had been to, but he had never climbed the city wall that could overlook most of the northern territory, this time, as soon as Fang climbed the city wall, he felt a murderous aura, extremely strong, with hidden blood.

In the place of fierce battles all the year round, it is normal to have this kind of war atmosphere, Wen Yiming swept over the city wall that stretched out for hundreds of miles at a glance, and the soldiers on it copied spears and held their spears, and there were many swords, and the murderous aura that was about to move could not be concealed, and it was naked in the air, completely covering the vast aura formed by the front-line town guards, which made people's breath tense instantly.

A few steps forward, Wen Yiming supported the city wall with his hands, and his hands were like gold and iron, and he knew at a glance that this was a natural material far beyond the black rock.

The city wall is as high as 100 zhang, and the wall is dozens of meters thick, Wen Yiming secretly estimated that even if he broke out with all his strength, he would not be able to collapse it, and he couldn't help but be in awe of the architectural skills of the ancients in the Tianci Continent.

It is no wonder that the three passes of northern Xinjiang can stand proudly here for tens of millions of years, but in history, the three passes of northern Xinjiang have also been broken several times, and they have almost lost their lives.

It's just that it can only be attacked, but it can't be destroyed, which is the only thing to be thankful for.

Under the city wall, the gray-black mist was permeated, faintly flowing with a tendency to spread upward, Wen Yiming released his concentration perception, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Those gray-black mist were demonic qi, although they were not rich and pure, but they were already slowly increasing, and with his subtle perception, it was clear in less than half an hour that these demonic qi would be extremely rich in less than a month, and if they turned into a pure state, their momentum would be accelerated.

At present, the demonic qi at the bottom of the city wall is enough to demonize the martial cultivators below the Wuzong period, no wonder the lowest soldiers he saw on the city wall are all in the Wuzong period.

I couldn't help but look left and right again, the soldiers that stretched for hundreds of miles, how many Martial Sects and Martial Kings did this cost, and many of them were Martial Saints, and it was estimated that they were already high-level martial cultivators who had gathered most of the Heavenly Continent and Roaring Island.

And Amon also reported in a timely manner, among them, there were a large number of loose cultivators, as well as martial arts cultivators who had lived in seclusion for many years, and they all rushed to the three passes of northern Xinjiang after the end of the world, and stood on the city wall without hesitation.

There are also many who are recuperating in the camps behind the city walls, waiting for the next wave of orders to come and replace them.

From the heart, a stir rose in Wen Yiming's heart.

When they were dying, in order to protect this land, countless people put aside their past grudges and gaps and fought side by side, and even entrusted their backs to a stranger they didn't know.

This kind of emotion is indescribable!

In the demonic aura that permeated the city walls, there were dense corpses, including human soldiers, demon sword and axe hands, black-winged lynx, and bursting flame crocodiles, those fragments mixed with the severed limbs, he could sense that it was the explosion of the hidden cicada, and also perceived the corpses of countless natural disasters of the soldiers.

Not only that, there were all kinds of bloodstained blades, upside-down swords and crossbows, damaged wood spirit warships, and war crossbows designed by Hou Er......

It was like the scene of the Shura Field, rotting under the erosion of demonic energy, emitting bursts of pungent stench.

Walking slowly, walking along the city wall, he saw many familiar generals of the Lei Ming Army, Cai Yantong, Hong Xihou, and Mu Xingyu and other old people were among them, all of them nodded to him without saying a word, and then continued their duties.

The atmosphere was extremely heavy!

How could he not know that in the last days, if he can pass by today, he may fall and die tomorrow, no one will be afraid of death, but no one will not want to live.

Wen Yiming stopped, his chest was stuffy but he didn't want to sigh, this kind of sigh could never be relaxed before the end of the world.

He thought of his wife and children, the fifth autumn girl was in Qinglong Pond, with her strength plus Yang Tianhao and others, there was no problem in self-preservation, not to mention that with her terrifying auxiliary ability, many high-level combat forces of Elder Zu and Dongsen would inevitably focus on protecting it.

His parents are on Roaring Island, which is also a safe place, only Wen Si and Wen Nian, he is deeply worried.

Wen Yiming's character, Amon was extremely clear, and when he saw the expression on his face, he immediately understood his meaning, and said, "Don't worry, Elder Wen and Elder Qi have already brought Wen Si and Wen Nian back to the Alchemy Guild in the Western Regions." ”

Then he smiled bitterly, and said: "But you can't ground it, you also know Wen Nian's girl's temperament, Wen Lao allowed the two of them to temporarily take charge of the delivery task of the southern magic immunity mixture, with the protection of Wen Lao and Qi Lao, plus a few Thunder Army squads, the safety of the transportation line is still no problem." ”

Wen Yiming also smiled bitterly and nodded, feeling a little relieved.

In perception, suddenly, Wen Yiming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the highest beacon tower in Zhanting Pass.

It was not a beacon tower, but it was built according to its shape, but it was taller and stronger, and there was a metal statue more than fifty zhang above the Battle Pavilion Pass.

"...... this?"

Wen Yiming raised his arm sideways and pointed at the metal statue, his face full of puzzlement, and obvious embarrassment.

Because the original form of the statue is himself, strictly speaking, it is still the image of when he was less than twenty years old, with a slightly green face with a touch of perseverance, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, looking a little uninhibited, holding a dragon spear and standing proudly, quite the temperament of a young hero.

However, Wen Yiming saw more of a charm of stopping war with war, and the lifelike form contained a sense of neutrality and peace.

He didn't understand how Sanguan, an important place that guards the safety of the world, could have a statue of him, if he hadn't been there in person today, he might not have known about it.

He knew very well that he was not qualified for this honor, and he thought it fitting that the statue of the Angry Axe should be erected here.

Shame on yourself!

"Instructor, you were a godsend to practice martial arts back then, so that Sanguan avoided a ...... of the end of the world that almost broke out ahead of schedule"

Amon looked at the metal statue standing high in the sky, his eyes showed respect, and with a look of honor, he quickly explained the reason.

"Not bad!"

The sound of the angry axe came, like an axe splitting with a big bang, and it made people feel a sense of refreshed power.

(End of chapter)