All the people and demon beasts, there was no more fighting at this time, and all of them ran towards the city wall in unison.

The temperature in the air was getting colder and colder, and the wind seemed to freeze and slow down.

In the distance, a white wave was rapidly approaching the city wall.

Mo Zhuoyu took the last look of the city wall, and saw that the white frost had spread under the city wall.

Standing within the city wall, the scene in front of him was still continuing the ravages of the disaster.

The icy wind came too suddenly, and the guards had to run back to the inside of the city wall before the ice arrived, in order not to freeze on the wall.

But the original beast tide has not receded, and without the guards' obstruction, all the demon beasts have rushed to the city.

The people who had been standing under the city walls, in charge of the logistics of the battle, were the first to be impacted.

The demon beasts that rushed down had no spiritual intelligence, and now in a panic, they would not consider any consequences. A man who doesn't have a little combat power has no power to fight back in front of the demon beast.

However, in an instant, a large number of people died under the hooves of the demon beast.

When all the guards retreated into the city walls, they found that it had become another hell on earth.

The rampaging demon beasts, the people who ran wildly, for a while, the howls and cries of the beasts filled the entire heaven and earth.

"The guards of District 1 immediately return to the ancestral land, and must protect the safety of the children!"

The sudden voice suddenly came from Mo Zhuoyu's side. She looked back and saw that it was the patriarch and several commanders behind the palace, who had retreated.

Seeing this tragic situation, the patriarch didn't see any special look on his face, and she quickly ordered the henchmen around her in a low tone, "The guards of the second district are responsible for cleaning up the demon beasts that have entered the block, and the guards of the third and fourth districts will immediately start cleaning up the demon beasts in the city wall!"

"Yes!"

Several commanders responded in unison, and immediately began to instruct their guards to gather the guards.

"You follow Commander Lan, go back to the ancestral land first!"

After the patriarch gave the order, he suddenly turned his head and said to Mo Zhuoyu.

Mo Zhuoyu looked at it, stood aside and waited for his female commander, nodded, and said hello.

Now that the city walls are full of demon beasts, her defensive array can no longer withstand the attrition, and it is difficult to ensure her safety if she is a puppet alone. Therefore, returning to a safe place is undoubtedly the best choice.

Lan is a middle-aged female guard, her body is as tall and strong as an ordinary guard, but her face is slightly vicissitudes, but her eyebrows and eyes are kind, and her demeanor is not as rude as she imagined.

With a whistle from her mouth, a grayish-white, elephant-like riding beast immediately ran towards her.

Lan neatly turned over and rode up, and then stretched out his hand to Mo Zhuoyu.

Mo Zhuoyu looked at her hand, then looked up at her. Seeing that she nodded, he reached out and put his hand on it.

A huge force suddenly came from his hand, Mo Zhuoyu felt that his body was empty, and the person fell on the riding beast in an instant.

The beast didn't need to be spurred, and with a slight exertion of the blue legs, it immediately ran forward.

A group of female guards followed behind him, also riding beasts, ran in the same direction.

Mo Zhuoyu only knew at this time that Lan was the leader of District 1 and also the leader of all the female guards.

However, at this time, arranging for them to guard the ancestral land, I have to say that the patriarch must have had special thoughts. However, it also shows the ability of the female guards. If the strength is too poor, I'm afraid the patriarch will not be at ease, and he will entrust the hope of the whole clan to them.

Along the way, from time to time, demon beasts rushed over, but before they came to Mo Zhuoyu, they were already stopped by the guards around them. Coupled with them moving at full speed, Mo Zhuoyu saw the stone house of the ancestral land again after a short time.

When he arrived at the stone house, Lan put down Mo Zhuoyu and immediately went to arrange defenses. Mo Zhuoyu saw that he had nothing to do, so he could only return to his house again.

Fortunately, this time everyone saw her come back and did not lock her room again.

Because of the guard's obstruction, there is no demon beast on this side of the ancestral land for the time being, and the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the house don't know about the ice wind, and they just think that the beast tide is about to end.

However, now looking outside, the female guards who were still busy going up and down, and guarding, finally found that things were a little different from what they had imagined.

"What's going on?"

A slightly rickety figure slowly approached Mo Zhuoyu's room and asked hesitantly.

Mo Zhuoyu turned her head to take a look, only to find that it was Cheng who sent her to the city wall.

Mo Zhuoyu was not disgusted with this old man who had helped her, and after she helped the other party to sit down at the table, she said, "There was an icy wind during the battle!"

"Ice Wind!!"

Cheng Wenyan's eyes widened in an instant, he stared at Mo Zhuoyu deadly, and repeated, "There is a wind, a cold wind?"

Mo Zhuoyu had seen the people of the Spiritless Land more than once, and she nodded heavily at the horror of this word.

Seeing this, his face changed drastically, and he looked out the window in distraction, and let out a desolate sigh.

"Heaven will destroy my soulless race!!"

The tone of despair made Mo Zhuoyu couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is going on with the Ice Wind?"

Cheng Wenyan finally came back to his senses. He retracted his gaze, glanced at Mo Zhuoyu, then lowered his gaze, and said slowly, "You are new to the city, maybe you don't know the five calamities of the Spiritless Land!"

"Five plagues?"

Cheng nodded, "Yes, the reason why we live so hard is because of the five calamities. The icy wind is one of the most dangerous of all. ”

With Cheng's narration, Mo Zhuoyu became clear. The five plagues of the Spiritless Lands include Beast Tides, Thunderstorms, Ice Winds, Polar Nights, and Red Tides. The five kinds of disasters, the further you go, the greater the harm.

And when great disasters come, they are often accompanied by beast tides and thunderstorms, just like the icy winds this time.

The icy wind doesn't just drop in temperature, everything in the world freezes as the cold wind passes.

Perhaps it was precisely because they sensed the coming of disaster in advance that the demon beasts would rush to the city wall desperately.

Because the entire soulless land, only within the city walls, can avoid the five plagues.

However, such resistance has not come without a cost.

Not to mention the ensuing beast tide, what kind of harm will be brought to people.

Even the city wall is not omnipotent.

After each disaster, the walls are severely damaged and their ability to resist them is weakened.

The reason why Cheng is so desperate is because in his memory, the red tide in the last five disasters has made the entire city wall crumble.

Although it was barely repaired, it is difficult to predict whether it will survive the disaster.

"Can't you build a new wall?"

When Mo Zhuoyu heard this, he was a little puzzled.

Cheng raised his head, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said slowly, "If we can cultivate, will we still be trapped in a corner!"