Volume 2: Ten Thousand Flame Soul Domain Chapter 388: The Demon Army Overwhelms the Realm
The dragon wall on the far north border of the Terrans...
There were many soldiers standing in the open space for hundreds of miles outside the dragon wall, and behind these soldiers were neatly dressed cultivators, their eyes were serious, and they looked at the desolate clearing in the north with serious expressions. At this time, the sky was covered with heavy snow, and the wind swept goose feather-like snowflakes in all directions, making the entire desolate northern clearing even more solemn and desolate.
At this moment, a figure appeared on the hazy northern horizon, and the figure on the horizon of such a vast and desolate clearing seemed unusually thin and lonely in such a snowy weather.
The man was riding the beast frantically towards this side, and the cold wind and snow had destroyed his face clearly, but his eyes revealed a very determined gaze. When he saw the army not far away through the snow, he frantically urged the reins to make the beast run faster.
The original serious expressions of the local army on the side of the dragon wall became more solemn when they saw this person, but their eyes were full of killing intent.
Suddenly, a fierce beast appeared in the heavy snow, although the beast was not large, but it was extremely fast, and it didn't take a few steps to catch up with the soldier who was hurrying.
But at this moment, the eyes of a general at the front of the army had completely locked on the fierce beast that was chasing the soldiers, only to see him clench the halberd in his hand, and then flew out dozens of meters with an arrow step, and black thunder and lightning burst out from his body, rushing towards the fierce beast.
In just a few seconds, the fierce beast had already fallen to the ground, and the soldier at this time hurriedly jumped down from the beast and hurriedly said, "I've seen General Miao!"
"Get down to business!" General Miao said in a low voice. Late yesterday night, they found a fire in the light and shadow forest in the north, and they had already gathered their army at the first time, waiting for this person to report the news.
These advance troops who were sent out had already agreed with the teams in the dragon wall that they would assemble their troops as soon as the fire was lit, and when the soldiers of the front-line team came to report the situation, they would send troops in the direction of the Light and Shadow Forest.
"The demons are coming... The team is huge..."
In a simple sentence, General Miao waved his hand at the army behind him, and in an instant, the team of 10,000 people took steps towards General Miao at the same time.
"Lead the way!" General Miao said to the soldiers who reported the news.
The soldier did not dare to slack off at all, and once again mounted the beast and led the way.
You must know that there are hundreds of people's lives waiting for support on the front line, last night with him, a total of three people rode through the territory of a hundred miles to this place to tell the news to the soldiers stationed in the dragon wall, along the way died and met the fierce beast and killed two, he also desperately ran out of the mouth of the beast, although he was exhausted at this time, but when he thought of those brothers on the front line, these tiredness had long been left behind.
The snow had completely blocked their vision, but the soldier had already made a mark when he came, and he didn't stop at all along the way, and the march was very fast.
"Master, I'll lead the team of cultivators first!" At this time, a figure came from behind General Miao, this person was Bian Wu's younger brother Bian Zhanhui, and this General Miao was his master, and his cultivation was also taught by General Miao.
At this time, Bian Zhanhui obviously wanted to make war merits when he said such things, but General Miao did not refuse, and said in a low voice: "Leave a mark and bring half of the people over!"
"Yes!" Bian Zhanhui said happily, waving his hand towards the group of cultivators behind him, and those cultivators riding the walking beasts all rushed to the front of the team and caught up with the soldier who led the way.
The further north they went, the heavier and colder the wind and snow became, and at this time, their field of vision was already no more than one meter, and the speed at which the cultivators were moving was very slow. These people were all the first batch of cultivators from the Junyan Empire, this was their first time on the battlefield, and their excitement and excitement had already taken their senses out of the door, and they only thought about going to the front line to kill those Yin Devouring Demon Clans. 168
"The wind and snow are too big, give me caution!" Bian Zhanhui shouted loudly.
This roar was only covered by a heavy wind and snow for a second, but there must have been some people in the hundred-person cultivator team who didn't hear it, and they still rushed forward in one go.
Shout!
Suddenly, a sound piercing the air came from a distance, this sound was so loud that almost everyone in the cultivator team heard it, and their eyes looked ahead, although they could only see more than a meter away, but with their soul power's perception of the surrounding environment, they could still clearly determine the direction of the sound.
Yes!
The sound of piercing the air was only a second later, and there was already a scream from the front of the team, and the next second, those cultivators at the front of the team only felt a moist feeling on their faces, and hurriedly wiped it off with their hands, and as a result, their entire faces were dyed blood-red.
They froze, not knowing what was happening, but the scream told them that they were already in danger.
For some reason, the blizzard here suddenly became smaller, and the blizzard actually began to move backwards, emptying the area ahead. Half a blizzard, half clear skies, such a strange spectacle surprised all the cultivators present.
But surprise to surprise, when the few people at the front of the cultivator team saw that the soldier who was leading the way only had two feet left on the walking beast, they felt fear.
Bian Zhanhui looked coldly at the horizon in front of him, because Fang Cai's attack was sent from the front.
In a matter of seconds, a line appeared on the horizon, and their presence made the clear sky cool down again. The size of the team was huge, and as far as the eye could see, the entire horizon was filled with people from the Yin Devouring Demon Clan.
These people were pale, and their faceless expressions looked at the team brought by Bian Zhanhui with disdain. These are the Yin Devouring Demons, their faces are expressionless, their eyes are hollow, their pale skin is wrinkled with terrifying lines, these demons hold weapons in their right hands, they ride fierce beasts, and everywhere they go there is a layer of hoarfrost on the ground.
It was the first time for these cultivators to see the Demon Clan, and this terrifying appearance coupled with such a scale suddenly made many female cultivators frightened and stiffened on the Walking Beast.
At the front of the Yin Devouring Demon Clan team was a huge wooden cart, pulled by four extremely ferocious beasts, and on this wooden cart stood a slender demon man.
Its pale face had an extremely serious gaze, its whole height was half that of ordinary people, its pale hair was scattered behind it, and its upper body was bare, like an ice body in the sun's light, exuding cold air and exuding a pale blue light.
Suddenly, it pulled the giant bow in its hand full, and an ice arrow two meters long appeared on the bowstring out of thin air, and the ice arrow was terrifyingly cold, and it was as thick as an adult's small arm. Obviously, the soldier who led the way was pierced by this ice arrow.
Shout!
A cold light shot out from the giant bow, and the speed of the ice arrow was extremely fast, and it was already approaching this cultivator's team in less than a second.
Boom!