Outside Xiling City, an army of 200,000 orcs were arrayed outside, the darkness was endless, and the strong wind sweeping across the sky seemed to bring murderous intent, chilling people to the bone.
The orc army under the Beamon Tribe finally gave chase, but it seemed that they had no plans to attack the city for the time being.
The commander of this orc army is Behemoth General Larry, who is more than ten feet tall, has two horns on his head, has a ferocious face, and a sky-opening sword that weighs more than a thousand kilograms. His combat power is equivalent to that of an earth-level warrior, and he is very powerful.
"Commander, why don't you attack Xiling City in one go and destroy the remnant army of the One-horned Rhinoceros tribe?" a Jiaoren general said in a sinister voice.
"Xiling City is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If we attack Xiling City, we will lose at least tens of thousands of warriors, which is not worth the loss." Larry has a rough face, but he is thoughtful. Although the orcs generally have lower IQs than humans, the advanced orcs are not.
In this way, there are many people who are as cunning as foxes.
"Then we just let them go? Once the main force of the One-horned Rhinoceros tribe breaks through the king's defense and comes from behind, our army will be attacked from both sides." The Jiaoren general said.
"No, the main force of the One-horned Rhinoceros tribe is dragged in the Emerald Grassland. If the main force comes to rescue him, his base camp will not be protected. Therefore, the One-horned Rhinoceros tribe will 100% give up this remnant army." Larry hummed,
With a face full of confidence, he continued: "As long as we surround Xiling City, we will be defeated without attacking."
"But Commander, the next snowstorm is coming soon. We are camping outside, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to block the cold wind..." General Jiaoren hesitated. Although besieging Xiling City is a good idea, the weather in the northwest is not good.
They are enemies of mine.
"This commander knows that all the major forces in Xiling City coexist, and there are many adventurers from various religions and nine schools. As long as we surround Xiling City, there will be chaos in the city." Larry laughed.
"The handsome man is wise." General Jiaoren's eyes lit up and he flattered him.
However, Larry made the same mistake as the lion leader Crow, that is, he did not know that Xiling City was completely controlled by Qi Bei, and the remnant orc army had also been incorporated into Xiling City, so
The civil strife he mentioned will never happen.
Qi Bei came to the wall of Xiling City and saw the orc army outside the city starting to set up camp and light fires. He said: "It seems that they don't plan to attack the city. I don't know if they are recharging their strength or they just want to besiege without attacking, so that we can't attack."
The attack will defeat itself."
"Lord City Lord, it should be the latter. Judging from the way they camp, they focus on defense. It is very likely that they want to besiege Xiling City." Crow said respectfully. He is an orc general and is very familiar with the battles of the orc army.
Way.
"Haha, look at the weather, a snowstorm will come in a few days. I think they are trapped in a cocoon." Qi Bei felt much more relaxed, and not attacking the city was just what he wanted.
"Lord City Lord, they probably don't know that Xiling City is already under your control. If it continues like before, there will be civil strife in the city." Crowe said.
Qi Bei nodded. Once the blizzard came, it would not be that easy to attack the city. He did not believe that the orc army would not be reduced in the blizzard. But the city was much better, with houses to live in and charcoal fires to roast.
The blizzard came earlier than expected. It was still sunny during the day, but at night the wind howled and there was heavy snow.
Fortunately, the buildings in the Xilingcheng slum area are almost complete. Hundreds of thousands of poor people live in it. They no longer have to worry about drafts from all sides and houses being crushed by heavy snow.
In the city lord's mansion, in Qi Bei's bedroom.
The phantom black hair hangs down on the chest, and the back is supported by Qi Bei's single palm, which is unblocking the last blocked meridian.
Drops of fine sweat separated from Phantom's forehead, and then gathered together, sliding down the pretty face towards the swan-like jade neck, and then from the jade neck to the towering jade breasts tightly wrapped in the obscene clothes.
The obscene clothes were soaked through and clung to her body, and the perfect curves made her blood rush.
However, Qi Bei had no intention of admiring it. There was a faint golden mist hovering above his head, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was a little pale.
He did not expect that unblocking the last meridian would be so difficult.
Often two inches would be unblocked, and then another inch would be blocked. This made his internal energy almost exhausted, but only half of the meridians were opened.
If you give up halfway, needless to say, the half-unblocked meridians will soon be completely blocked again.
Finally, Qi Bei exhausted his last bit of internal energy, but one-third of Phantom's last blocked meridian was still unblocked.
"It's all a failure..." Qi Bei sighed secretly, his consciousness a little confused. From this point of view, his current internal strength is far from enough to support him in clearing the last blocked meridian of Phantom.
But at this moment, the extreme Yang energy in Qi Bei's body seemed to reach a critical point and began to boil.
"No, if the extreme sun fire is produced now, will it kill me?" Qi Bei was horrified, and his whole body turned red as if it was on fire.
Suddenly, a golden airflow flowed into the divine dragon mark on the palm of Qi Bei's left hand.
This air flow was different from the internal power of Shenlong Jue Zhiyang, and it brought a cool breath into Qi Bei's Dantian.
The extreme yang energy that was about to transform into extreme yang fire seemed to have been poured down by a drop of cold water, calming down a bit.
Suddenly, the meridians all over Qi Bei's body swelled, and then his muscles and bones felt as if they had been torn apart by life. The severe pain caused his handsome face to distort and deform, and his teeth clenched.
There was a crisp sound of "BO", as if a string was plucked in his mind, and his consciousness instantly became extremely clear. The dragon pattern of the divine dragon brand flew out from the palm of his hand, circled around him and then retracted.
At this time, Qi Bei's empty dantian suddenly had a ball of golden internal energy, and it was still growing steadily.
The originally dense internal force began to compress and become solid, and the prototype of a dragon slowly took shape.
The claws of the internal power dragon in the Dantian are very clear, so solid that even the individual dragon scales are clearly visible, but the rest of the body appears to be a bit scattered and blurry.
"The second level of the Divine Dragon Art." Qi Bei soon knew what had happened to him. When the Extreme Yang Qi was about to turn into the Extreme Yang Fire, he broke through the shackles of the first level of the Divine Dragon Art and reached the second level.
layer.
The sudden breakthrough made Qi Bei's depleted internal energy several times stronger than when he was at the peak of the first level. Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity to clear Phantom's meridians again.
At this time, Phantom's meridian was blocked to half, but Qi Bei was not too worried. With his current strong internal strength, he would be able to completely clear it.
Inch after inch, one-third, one-fifth...
Qi Bei gritted his teeth, his eyes glowed with light gold, and the golden mist surrounding his body revealed the shape of a dragon.
Finally, this meridian was completely penetrated by Qi Bei's internal force.
"puff"
The phantom suddenly spit out a gray mist of blood.
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