Supreme Dragon Seal

Outside Xiling City, an army of 200,000 orcs lined up outside, the darkness was endless, and the strong wind that swept across the sky seemed to have even murderous intent, which made people chill to the bone.

The orc army under the Beamon tribe finally came after them, but it seemed that they had no plans to attack the city for the time being.

The commander of this army of orcs is Larry, the Beamon fierce general. He is more than ten feet tall, has two horns on his head, and has a ferocious face. A sky-opening knife weighs more than a thousand catties.

"Marshal, why don't you attack Xiling City in one go and destroy this remnant army of the one-horned rhinoceros tribe?" a Jiaoren general said in a dark voice.

"Xi Ling City is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If we storm Xi Ling City, at least tens of thousands of warriors will be lost. The gain outweighs the gain." Larry was full of flesh, but he was thoughtful. Although the IQ of the orcs is generally lower than that of humans, the high-level orcs are not like this. They are as cunning as foxes everywhere.

"Then we can't 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 flanked by front and rear." The Jiaoren general said.

"No, the main force of the one-horned rhinoceros tribe was dragged on the Emerald Grassland. If all the main force comes to rescue, his base camp will not be secured. Therefore, the one-horned rhinoceros tribe will 100% give up this remnant army." Larry hummed, his face full of confidence, and he continued: "As long as we surround Xiling City, we will be destroyed without attack."

"But commander, the next blizzard is coming soon, we camped outside, I'm afraid it will be difficult to block the cold wind..." General Jiaoren hesitated, although besieging Xiling City is a good way, but the weather in the northwest does not distinguish between the enemy and us.

"This commander knows that all major forces in Xiling City coexist, and there are many adventurers of all religions. As long as we surround Xiling City, the city will be in chaos." Larry laughed.

"You are handsome and wise." General Jiao Ren's eyes lit up, and he flattered him.

However, Larry made the same mistake as the lion leader Crowe, that is, he didn't 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 said would never happen.

Qi Bei came to the city wall of Xiling City, saw the orc army outside the city started camping and lighting a fire, and said: "It seems that they don't plan to attack the city, I don't know if they want to recharge their energy or just want to siege without attacking, let us destroy ourselves without attacking."

"My lord, it should be the latter. Judging by the way they set up camp, they focus on defense. It is very likely that they want to besiege Xiling City." Crowe said respectfully. He is a general of the orc clan, and he is very familiar with the combat methods of the orc army.

"Hehe, look at the weather, the next snowstorm will come in a few days, I think they are in a cocoon." Qi Bei felt a lot more relaxed, and not attacking the city was exactly what he wanted.

"My lord, they probably don't know that Xiling City is already under your control. If it continues to be like before, there will be civil strife in the city." Crowe said.

Qi Bei nodded. When the blizzard came, it would not be so easy to attack the city. He did not believe that the orc army would not be reduced in the blizzard. But the city is much better, there are houses to live in, and charcoal fires to roast.

The blizzard came earlier than expected. The sun was still shining during the day, but at night, the wind howled and the snow fell heavily.

Fortunately, the buildings in the slums of Xiling City are almost ready, hundreds of thousands of poor people live in them, and they don't have to worry about the wind blowing from all sides, and the houses are crushed by the heavy snow.

In the City Lord's Mansion, in Qi Bei's bedroom.

The phantom blue silk hangs down on the chest, and Qi Bei's single palm rests on the back, dredging the last blocked meridian.

Drops of fine sweat dripped from the phantom's forehead, then gathered, and slid down the pretty face to the swan-like jade neck, and then slid from the jade neck to the towering jade tightly wrapped in obscene clothes. milk.

The obscene clothes were already soaked and clinging to her body, the complete curve made the blood rush.

It's just that Qi Bei didn't care to appreciate it, there was a faint golden mist around his head, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was a little pale.

He did not expect that it would be so difficult to unblock the last meridian.

He often unblocked two inches forward, and then blocked another inch after a while, which made his internal energy almost exhausted, but the meridians were only half opened.

If you give up halfway, needless to say, the meridians that have been half cleared will soon be completely blocked again.

Finally, Qi Bei exhausted the last sliver of internal energy, but the last blocked meridian of Phantom still had a third of it not cleared.

"It's all due to failure..." Qi Bei sighed secretly, his consciousness was a little chaotic. From this point of view, his current internal strength is far from enough to support him to clear 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.

"Isn't that right, the extreme sun fire is happening now, is this killing me?" Qi Bei was terrified in his heart, his whole body turned red as if on fire.

Suddenly, a golden airflow flowed into the dragon brand on the palm of Qi Bei's left hand.

This air flow is different from the internal force of Shenlong Jue Zhiyang, and it pours into Qi Bei's dantian with a cool breath.

The extremely yang energy that was about to be transformed into the extremely yang fire calmed down a little as if a drop of cold water had been poured down.

Suddenly, the meridians in Qi Bei's whole body swelled, and then the muscles and bones all over his body seemed to be torn apart by life. The severe pain made his handsome face distorted and deformed, and his teeth were clenching loudly.

There was a crisp sound of "Bo", as if a string was plucked in his mind, his consciousness instantly became extremely clear, and the dragon pattern branded by the dragon flew out of his palm, circled around him and then shrank back.

At this time, Qibei's empty dantian suddenly had a mass of golden internal energy, and it was still growing continuously.

The originally dense internal force began to compress and become solid, and the prototype of a dragon slowly took shape.

The dragon of internal force in the dantian has very clear claws, so solid that even the dragon scales can be clearly seen, but the rest of the parts appear to be floating and blurred.

"Second level of Shenlong Jue." Qi Bei quickly knew what had happened to him. He actually broke through the shackles of the first level of Shenlong Jue and reached the second level when the extreme yang energy was about to turn into extreme sun fire.

The sudden breakthrough made Qi Bei's depleted internal energy several times stronger than when it was at the peak of the first level. Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity to dredge the meridians for Phantom again.

At this time, Phantom's meridian was half blocked again, but Qi Bei was not too worried, and with his current strong internal strength, he would definitely be able to completely unblock it.

Inch by inch, third, fifth...

Qi Bei clenched his teeth, his eyes glowed with a pale golden light, and the golden mist wrapped around his body concealed the shape of a dragon.

Finally, this meridian was completely penetrated by Qi Bei's internal force.

"puff"

The phantom suddenly spewed out a mouthful of gray blood mist.