The climate in the Dawn Highlands is warmer, but the farther north you go, the colder it gets. Ziyan is a member of the Lingyin clan and is not hardy enough by nature.

As a result, her naturally slender body had to be wrapped in layers of clothing, and in the end, it became difficult to even open the bow.

At night, living in a small village, Ziyan gritted her teeth and said: "In this life, including the next life, don't want to let me come to the north again." With that, the cold wind came through the crack in the door, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Qiu Yang comforted on the side: "Don't say that, as long as you break through to the Wind Shooter, the fighting spirit will not only make your movement speed skyrocket, but also improve your physique and make you not afraid of the cold." ”

Purple Smoke shook his head like a rattle, "Even if I'm not afraid of the cold, it's not that I like the cold." She looked at the cold fire, "How far is the defense line of the gods?"

If it weren't for the world's most famous man-made building, she wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to follow the two of them.

Leng Huo looked sideways to the north and said in a leisurely tone: "It is estimated that it will take three more days." ”

"It's only been three days? It's so hard. ”

The Gods Defense Line is a line of defense built by all intelligent beings on the continent to defend against the invasion of the Dreads. This defense line is made of huge stones, three meters thick and 17 meters high, stretching for 8,000 miles from the Heishui Seashore in the east to the Sunset Mountain Range in the west.

When this line of defense was first built, the true body of the gods descended, and in one day, the defense line was completed. Since then, the fear species has been blocked in the vast frozen soil and snowfield, and can no longer intrude on the fertile soil of the south.

Since then, every year, all tribes and principalities will send a large number of soldiers to defend.

This line of defense is too long, even if there are ten times more soldiers on the mainland, it will not be able to fill an area of eight thousand miles. Therefore, the lines of defense here are all fixed-point defenses.

Scattered along the 8,000-mile defense line are beacon towers, if a large number of fear species gather, there will be beacon gas immediately, and the nearest corps will move quickly to snipe.

This is already the limit.

It is for this reason that the defense line cannot completely block all the fear species, which is why the mercenary union will check and fill in the gaps in the rear and get rid of those fish that have slipped through the net.

When Ziyan Lenghuo and the others finally arrived at the defense line of the gods, it snowed heavily.

This was not the first time Ziyan had seen snow, but she had never seen such a big snowflake, nor had she experienced such cold weather.

It will also snow in the Bright Dynasty, she is not a delicate woman, but she has never seen such a cold covering the sky and the sun.

Under the heavy snow, the towering figure of the gods' defense line came into her eyes.

Purple Smoke muttered, "This is the defense line of the gods, the hope of all living beings." She jumped off the horse beast and knelt on the ground and kissed the earth gently.

Qiuyang was also shocked and speechless.

If you don't get to the gods' defense, you'll never know how hard it is here.

The trio drove into Permafrost.

Permafrost isn't a separate city, just a larger outpost. In this small outpost, there are plantations, mills, blacksmiths, white mist hot springs, and taverns that will never be lacking.

Permafrost City is not a single outpost, but a collective name for all outposts along the longitudinal defensive line. No matter where you cut through the defense of the gods, all you see is the Permafrost City.

Outside the permafrost city, there is the Forest of Steles.

Every warrior who died in the defense of the gods will have a stone tablet. The grey stele is engraved with the name of the deceased and his exploits.

But underneath the stele, there was no body, only a handful of ashes.

In the fear species, there are terrible monsters that manipulate corpses, and in order not to give the other party a chance to fool their own corpses, all the warriors are cremated after death.

Born a hero, he turns to smoke when he dies. This is the true portrayal of the warriors of the defense line of the gods.

The three of them came to the tavern and asked the waiter to tie up the horses, and even Qiuyang was still worried about taking care of them. For them, the Wind Horse Beast is an extremely important possession, and there is absolutely no room for mistakes.

Not to mention anything else, just in case these three wind horse beasts have three strengths and two shortcomings, the three poor ghosts will have to use their legs to rush back to the Dawn Heights, and when the daylily is cold, how can they compete with Qian Yang to enter the White Feather Mercenary Group.

However, the defense line of the gods is full of professionals here, and the horses are meticulously cared for, and Qiu Yang glanced at it and found that they were all experts, and immediately put his mind at ease.

When he entered the tavern, he found that Cold Fire and Purple Smoke had found a random corner to sit on.

On the table is a porcelain jar with a rich flavor of liquor. On top of that, it's a big plate of potato stew.

In the Permafrost City, apart from the warriors, there are very few peasants.

They grow a lot of potatoes inside and outside the city. This eliminates the problem of transporting grain thousands of miles, and the wine here is also made from potatoes.

It's true that even the meat here, the fear species also contributed a small half, and the rest was transferred from the south. In this way, the cost of running the defense line of the gods is extremely small.

This is also why this line of defense has been running for thousands of years without problems.

Qiu Yang frowned, looked at the wine and said, "We still have to go outside the defense line to hunt monsters, so let's not drink." ”

As he spoke, he looked left and right, stood up and went to the counter to inquire about the news.

No matter where you are, the tavern is a great place to find out the news.

But Leng Huo is obviously not a candidate to find out the news because of her ruined appearance, and Ziyan, well, it is better to think about pie in the sky than to count on her to find out the news.

Leng Huo smiled in a low voice and said, "I'll go outside the defense line to check the terrain first, I have been a miscellaneous soldier in the defense line of the gods for a few years, and I am quite familiar with this place." ”

Leng Huo, who was wearing a hood, stood up, and without waiting for Qiuyang to speak, he raised his feet and stepped out of the tavern.

Qiuyang sat down slowly and said thoughtfully: "Ziyan, have you noticed that after Leng Huo arrived here, he seemed to have become a lot more comfortable." ”

Ziyan pursed his lips and said, "When you come to a familiar place, people will become comfortable, so Leng Huo must have lived here for a long time." ”

She stretched, comfortable with the warm atmosphere inside the tavern. In particular, staring at the roaring fireplace, this kind of extreme northern feature is not found in the south, which makes Ziyan quite curious.

Qiuyang touched his stomach, didn't care about the purple smoke, and ate to himself.

The wooden spoon was a little rough, but as soon as the potato stew was in his mouth, Qiuyang's eyes lit up instantly, and then he swallowed it in a big gulp.

Halfway through the plate, he felt a little thirsty, so he took the jug to a large bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Ziyan watched him eat sweetly, and hurriedly joined the battle to grab the food. Please keep in mind: Lily, website mobile version computer version, lily free fastest update no anti-theft, no anti-theft, error chapter Ask for a book Looking for a book, please add the lily book friend group QQ group number 548944127