They did not stay there, and after burning the village, they began to set off.

This place is only more than 80 miles away from Hedong County.

With their feet, they arrived in Hedong County early the next morning.

When I came, I could clearly see the turmoil here.

The entire Hedong County seemed to have experienced war, and countless people were leaving their hometowns.

Zhang Yuan and his friends came directly to the place where the imperial army was stationed.

After seeing the imperial flag, Zhang Yuan's eyes narrowed.

"Iron Blood Army."

It was this army that was stationed.

This is the most powerful army in the Han Dynasty.

When Taiyue was moving, he was dispatched once.

But the Iron Blood Army was stationed at the foot of the mountain that day and did not move for several days, which gave people a strange feeling.

Now the Iron Blood Army has actually appeared here again.

At this moment, standing outside the military camp, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt a unique aura.

There are masters!

And more than one.

At least three or four stature masters are breathing like third-level masters.

There is even one of them unpredictable, like the Demon Valley of the Abyss, which is unclear.

This is...a fourth-level strongman.

He was secretly shocked.

The Tieshan Army actually hid a fourth-level strongman?

"stop!"

As they walked over, a soldier drank him, neither humble nor arrogant, and had his own majesty.

Zhang Yuan took out the gantry token and spoke, "Can you let your general come out and see you?"

When the soldier saw Zhang Yuan's token, his face changed slightly, and he clasped his fists and said, "Young man, please wait."

He turned and ran into the camp.

Ning Zeling kept staring at Zhang Yuan curiously.

The big eyes never stopped along the way, sweeping around every part of his body, as if he wanted to see through every part of him.

At first, Zhang Yuan felt it was quite useful.

But after being watched like this, he felt a little furious.

Why is this girl a little abnormal?

He glanced at Ning Zeling at the corner of his eyes and immediately took it back, looking at the nose and the heart.

Not long.

The sound of footsteps came from the camp gate, and a group of generals walked out.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a face as if a knife was cut, his eyebrows were falling into his temples, and his eyes were filled with determination. He looked at Zhang Yuan and said, "I wonder what happened to Mr. Zhang?"

"I've seen a general, what do you call a general?"

Zhang Yuan bowed.

"Zhao Yunlong."

The middle-aged man spoke.

"General Zhao, I heard that a corpse was carried back from the army not long ago. I wonder if I can let it be viewed next?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

Zhao Yunlong pondered slightly and said in a low voice: "Yes."

The corpse was too strange and would be handed over to the dragon gate sooner or later.

It’s nothing to ask Zhang Yuan to look ahead of time.

"Thank you, General."

Zhang Yuan clasped his fists.

Ning Zetong was also happy and thanked him.

"Come with me."

Zhao Yunlong said.

He led the three into the army.

The yellow cow screamed in a low voice, and immediately followed with the black crow, but was directly stopped by two soldiers.

Zhang Yuan turned around, hesitated slightly, and smiled, "General, this is the mount under the ground. He has never been separated from me. I wonder if he can bring it together?"

"Can."

Zhao Yunlong took a deep look at the yellow cow and the black crow.

As a general of the Iron Blood Army, he had a close relationship with Ren Xingyun and Zhao Tiangang, so how could he not know the strangeness of these two creatures?

The yellow bull screamed and immediately followed.

They walked towards the army.

After passing through the tents of the sergeants, he soon arrived at the center of the Iron Blood Army.

This area was surrounded directly, with three levels inside and three levels outside, and several circles.

As soon as he arrived, Zhang Yuan frowned and felt an unspeakable aura, a little depressed.

His eyes looked towards the ground ahead.

The ground showed a dark red blood color, which was completely different from other places around it. It was stained with blood and spread for as many as seven or eight miles.

"This girl stays first."

Zhao Yunlong suddenly looked at Ning Zeling and said in a low voice: "This place is strange, and it is stained with the evil aura of the corpse. Once people below the second level approach, they will inevitably be invaded by the evil aura and die."

"Sister Ling, please stay."

Ning Zetong looked at his sister and advised him.

Ning Zeling pursed her mouth and glanced at her brother quietly, and had to nod helplessly.

Zhao Yunlong walked forward first.

Zhang Yuan and Ning Zetong immediately followed.

As soon as he stepped into this land, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt a hint of coldness and quickly drilled into his body along the soles of his feet.

He frowned.

It's indeed weird.

When the Nine Yang True Qi moves, all the coldness disappears immediately.

His eyes looked at Ning Zetong.

Ning Zetong's face turned pale slightly, and his internal force was activated several times, and soon he began to become a regular person.

"The Eternal Life Art is worthy of being a legendary technique..."

Zhang Yuan muttered secretly.

"What a cold breath."

Ning Zetong was surprised.

"These grounds were all uploaded from that corpse. In order to carry the corpse back, our Iron Blood Army lost more than a dozen second-level masters."

Zhao Yunlong's tone was low.

They continued to walk forward.

A huge tent appeared right in front of me.

"Quagu..."

The black crow flew over first, wandered around outside the camp, and said, "What a fierce evil spirit, what a fierce evil spirit."

Ning Zetong's face was shocked.

"Brother Liu, this..."

He glared at his eyes, unable to believe that the black bird was talking?
To be continued...