The Northern Territory is located on the border of a large country.

Here, a Tomb of Heroes is built, in which countless dragon-top heroes are buried.

This morning.

In the northern region, heavy snow is flying and the wind is biting.

The vast white snow covers the entire northern mountainous area. In the Tomb of Heroes located on the upper mountainside, the tombs and tombstones are completely covered with snow, hiding their original appearance.

The Tomb of Heroes, which was originally very peaceful, seemed particularly depressing today.

Step by step, more than a dozen soldiers carried the crystal coffin into the Tomb of Heroes, while the remaining soldiers worked hard to dig the grave.

Ding Mo commanded these warriors to create a home for the Baichuan War Lord.

Outside the cemetery of the Tomb of Heroes, Zhou Yuan, dressed in a dragon-top battle robe, stood quietly.

Next to him was Guo Ning, who was wrapped in cotton clothes. Guo Ning covered her mouth with both hands. Facing all this, she felt very helpless.

"War Lord, the tomb has been dug. Can it be buried?"

A warrior came out of the Tomb of Heroes and asked Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan glanced at the sun in the sky and said calmly: "Burial at half past eleven!"

"yes!"

The Longdian soldiers stood quietly guarding Guo Chuan's coffin in the Tomb of Heroes.

Snow began to fall in the sky, but no one made any move.

They are all waiting for the arrival of half past eleven.

Zhou Yuan was also very calm.

It was just Guo Ning on the side who heard a few sobbing sounds from time to time.

Time passed by minute by second.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

As the time reached eleven-thirty in the morning, Zhou Yuan raised his head, glanced at the sun again, and said, "Let's bury him!"

As soon as the words fell, Guo Ning knelt on the ground and broke down.

"Bury!" Ding Mo shouted.

More than a dozen Dragon Peak warriors lifted the coffin and prepared to bury the Baichuan War Lord.

But at this time.

suddenly...

boom!

A firelight from a distance pierced the air and fell towards the Tomb of Heroes at an extremely fast speed. Looking at it, the firelight was actually an ammunition that came from afar.

"Be careful!" Ding Mo noticed the existence of this firelight immediately and shouted.

All the soldiers were shocked and raised their heads suddenly.

The fireball was falling towards the Tomb of Heroes at an extremely fast speed.

"Protect the remains of Baichuan War Lord." Ding Mo shouted.

After the words fell, all the soldiers carrying the coffin took a deep breath and both lay on the coffin.

At this time, Ding Mo had already made a leap into the air.

However.

Don't wait for Ding Mo to take action.

With a whoosh and strong wind, Zhou Yuan's figure jumped into the air and kicked the flying fireball.

The fireball was kicked out and exploded instantly over the woods, directly breaking several big trees next to it!

boom!

The fire shot into the sky, and thousands of layers of flames were stirred in the forest.

Zhou Yuan's body fell to the ground from mid-air, turned his head, and said lightly: "Continue with the burial!"

"yes!"

The soldiers responded and immediately lifted the coffin.

Zhou Yuan stood up, put his hands into his robe, and looked coldly at the direction where the fireball came from just now.

Guo Ning had already ran over, stopped in front of Zhou Yuan, and said anxiously: "Zhou Yuan, what's going on?"

Zhou Yuan did not speak.

But then, Guo Ning saw a man in a military uniform, carrying a pair of cartridges on his shoulders, walking slowly through the forest.

The man's cartridge was still emitting heat.
Chapter completed!