After Xiaomei finished speaking, Zhuang Yichen frowned and thought for a while. I probably guessed the ins and outs of it.

At the beginning of the apocalypse, in order to transform the environment of the earth, the undead threw a large number of demonic beasts and plants on the eternal continent to the earth plane through the spatial rift. This nine-tailed spirit fox was in its infancy at the time, and it should have accidentally broken into the spatial rift and came to the earth. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the undead to allow such a high-level demonic beast to interfere in the war of the earth plane.

"Well, I see. You haven't answered my previous question, what are you doing here? Zhuang Yichen continued to ask.

Xiaomei sat up, her two white long legs shook mischievously beside the bed, she tilted her head to look at Zhuang Yichen, and said helplessly: "Of course it's to avoid the search of those dead skeletons!" You don't know, not long after I left Jiangcheng, I was targeted by them. Those guys have been searching for my whereabouts. ”

"But fortunately, I broke through the realm in time, grew the seventh tail, and turned into a human form. Then hide here, and by the way, absorb the life essence of those stinky men to cultivate. ”

Xiaomei said this, looking innocent and innocent, Zhuang Yichen was indeed speechless when he heard it. This little vixen is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, as you can imagine. Those men who came here to have had a good time with her thought that they were a spring breeze, but they didn't know that part of their original strength and even their lifespan had been intercepted by her.

After saying this, Xiaomei also asked about some of Zhuang Yichen's experiences, but they were all perfunctory. Regarding those days in the past, Zhuang Yichen really didn't want to mention more.

After chatting for a while, Xiaomei didn't bother anymore. After a busy day, he finally managed to have such a comfortable and comfortable environment, and he soon fell asleep with Niuniu.

Nothing was said all night. Soon, the magic crystal ball in the city slowly went out. The sunlight shone through the thick black fog and cascading radiant clouds, casting a faint glow over the earth, and the sky once again regained its gloomy gray color.

After leaving the entertainment center, Zhuang Yichen just said goodbye to Xiaomei, and then took Niuniu out of Frost City again.

After leaving Frost City, Zhuang Yichen took Niuniu and continued all the way north, bypassing the layers of defense lines, and finally came to Kyoto.

Along the way, the time has reached February 17, the second year of the Dark Era, the eve of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the vast wilderness, a tall wall rises three meters high and encloses the whole of Kyoto. Outside the city walls, there is a dense outer defense line, layered and tightly guarded the Kyoto of China.

On the periphery of the defensive line, there is a large buffer zone. The tenacity of the human army is beyond the expectations of the undead. The investment and consumption on the earth plane are far higher than the expected plan, which has led to the battlefield of the Eternal Continent, and the undead have been somewhat stretched.

The Cult of Light took the opportunity to launch two super-scale counteroffensives, forcing the undead army back to the rear of the Avrna Snow Mountain. This is the first time in nearly a thousand years of war that the undead have retreated due to the offensive of the human alliance. In the face of such a grim situation, the battlefield of the earth is also insignificant.

Since the New Year's Day of the first year of the Dark Age, the forces invested by the undead on the Earth battlefield have begun to gradually decrease, and now, they have completely stopped sending high-end troops to the Earth plane.

Classes such as Necro Heavy Riders and Frostbone Dragons, which can only spawn in the Boneyard, are only available at this rate. In the eyes of the undead, the war on the Earth plane has completely turned into a mess of mud, and the energy of the entire race is deeply trapped in it, and it is impossible to extricate itself.

The battlefield is completely stale, and in the past month, the undead have not even launched a few daily wars of attrition, just maintaining the status quo, and then seizing the time, selecting well-qualified evolutionaries among the humans in the fallen area, establishing one after another great array of erasing gods and transforming consciousness, and starting to cultivate heavenly powerhouses in batches.

The entire earth plane once again ushered in a brief state of peace, but the harsh winter of the Huaxia regime was far from over. After ceasing their daily offensives, the Undead put more of their forces on maintaining law and order in the occupied areas and blocking the military's base areas.

In just one month's effort, the Earth Salvation Army, which was struggling to operate in the Fallen Zone, was torn apart by repeated sweeps. The layout left behind by the military retreat has lost all contact with the base areas.

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In the open field, the temperature has reached more than minus 50 degrees. However, under such extremely cold temperatures, there were two figures active in a hidden outpost hidden deep underground.

Two magic furnaces were placed on the ground, dissipating some of the chill from the small underground outpost. A young warrior held a telescope and looked out through a small lookout hole.

The endless wilderness was covered with gray and dirty snow, and the condensation nuclei of these snowflakes were all clouds of dust filled with deadly radiation. This is the watchtower at the forefront of Kyoto's outer defense line, and in this place densely covered with deadly radiation, the two warriors on duty are all powerful evolutionaries of the fifth order.

Only with such a strong strength can we resist the radiation intensity here unharmed. The wilderness was deserted, and a gust of wind blew, rolling up a gray mist of snow, like a sandstorm blowing in the middle of the desert.

I watched for a while, and it was safe. A cold wind blew in through the small mouth of the watchtower, and soon a layer of hoarfrost condensed inside the small underground watchtower.

Just as he was about to put down his binoculars and close the lid of the belvedere, a small black dot suddenly appeared in his telescope.

The snow mist from the wind still raged over the wilderness, and the black dot loomed in the gray snow and dust.

As soon as the dark shadow appeared, the warrior immediately became alert, and he held up his glasses and stared at the black dot.

The black dot moved very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from a vague dot to two figures in his sight, one large and one small.

The figures were Zhuang Yichen and Niu Niu. Using the Tower of the Dead to shield his breath, he worked hard and finally passed through the layers of defense of the necromantic army and came to the outer defense line of Kyoto.

Seeing the two figures clearly, the little soldier immediately reported the news to the rear, and then greeted another person in the outpost, directly raised his sword, and walked out of the outpost along the small passage in the rear.

Within Zhuang Yichen's spiritual perception, the two powerful evolutionaries slowly walked towards him vigilantly. The wind and snow were still violent, and at a distance of hundreds of meters, Zhuang Yichen waved his hand at them, signaled to them, and continued to move forward.