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The red phoenix's body radiated a dazzling flame, approaching to a purple-black flame, and its color alone indicated its high temperature.

Bai Yi raised the long knife to block in front of him, the cold air of the knife protected the half-orc's body, the extreme heat and extreme cold, after the collision, the air evaporated like white smoke.

Seeing the situation, the five dragon gods immediately left the battlefield, their figures changed several times, and they retreated thousands of meters away.

The scarlet phoenix was filled with grief and anger, her phoenix eyes were like the setting sun, with a line of blood red.

With a long phoenix cry, a black raging wave slowly appeared above the huge phoenix feathers.

Compared with Baiyi's fourth spiritual sea "World of Ten Directions", Chihuangfeng's "Fenlang" is more aggressive. The pitch-black flames gather to form a sea, and the waves are higher than the waves. In the beginning of Hongmeng, in the ancient golden age full of talents, the battle between the mindless realm is nostalgic.

Chi Huangfeng changed back to human form, but her aura was even more terrifying. The sea of ​​flames behind her was as black as death, and there were even faint flashes of thunder and lightning.

After years of immersion in the No-Thinking Realm, Scarlet Phoenix can use as many as four elemental forces, among which the fire element and the thunder element are the most proficient.

Bai Yi's eyes were extremely solemn, the pressure brought by the powerful opponent made the young half-orc slightly hunched over his shoulders, and swallowed a mouthful of hard work. Patriarch Yi Yan straightened his back and raised his long knife above his head.

Ning, brother, we are together.

Fight to the death.

no regrets.

Fengsha City, not only Fengsha City, but thousands of cities in the north and south, as well as those primitive tribes scattered in the mountains, deserts, and swamps. At this moment, all the orcs walked out of the rooms, caves, and tents.

They looked to the sky, and they heard the call of the gods.

It was the murmured whispers of a loved one.

My people, my descendants, our homeland will be greatly destroyed, the rivers will dry up, the mountains will wither, the sun and the moon will die, and the living creatures will disappear. Please lend your strength to my chosen angel, pray, Prayer, defending the power of faith in March and Lianglu is the source of my strength.

In Chiyue City, the sky was clear without snow, and the temperature rose suddenly. Qing Miao quietly looked towards the end of the sky, towards the direction of Fengsha City.

Both male and female in Chiyue City, old and young, gathered in the sacrificial square and prayed in low voices.

Tiandu, Huohuan City, Linlang City, Zilu City, Chifeng City...the cities of Shengjing in the Southland felt a huge sense of crisis, terror, and awe and respect for the gods from the bottom of their hearts. Many orcs fell to their knees in the snow.

In Sandstorm City.

Wu Ying released all his energy without hesitation, and a very thin, seemingly invisible light connected the king of the Phoenix clan and the patriarch Yiyan in the air.

Wu Baijun helped Bai Huang who was waking up slowly, and the same light connected the two of them and Bai Yi.

Wu Mochen restrained the golden feather, gritted his teeth and took the elixir. With one hand, he evolved into a kindness like water, and with the other hand, he released his energy to connect with the winged tiger. "Ning Miao, Baiyi, I'm looking at you."

Wen Ge, Shui Jing, Wu Da, Wu Yin, Wu Mi, Wu Huan, Wu Han... Lao Ping who rushed to the scene, and the strange monster Han Hai who suddenly appeared... Those who can stand up, without exception, look up A figure holding a long knife in the steaming place.

look up...

Looking up, not just an orc warrior.

It's not just "Time Flies" and "World of Ten Directions".

That is hope.

The hope of a planet.

……

In an instant, there were countless, seemingly nonexistent rays of light gathering from all directions. When all the rays of light were concentrated on Bai Yi, the Seven-color Xiayi suddenly transformed into a long cloak, and the orcs in the air emitted Roaring, the blue wings flapped, and the cloak fluttered high.

With a wave of Chihuang's arm, the natal thunder and fire swept mountains and seas, and the fire waves tens of meters high seemed to burn the entire world.

Bai Yi's originally different-colored pupils hinted at a tinge of blackness, and looked at the calm-looking Scarlet Phoenix standing in the distance. Bai Yi raised his left hand and swung it suddenly. The shield "Time" came out of his arm and split into tiny pieces. The fragments turned around and attached to the long knife "Flowing Years".

The Winged Tiger held a knife in both hands, stepped through the void under his feet, the air tightened, and the air circle expanded outwards, the Winged Tiger was fearless, and rushed head-on to the purple-black fire wave, sweeping with his long knife.

……

A war of the gods, and the twilight of the gods.

……

Many years later, anyone who has participated in the conquest of the Phoenix God in Fengsha City can talk about it with others for a long time.

Because of the perfect ending of victory, there are many versions circulating, how wonderful the process is, how critical the situation is, and how powerful the artifact is.

But probably no one knows what is crucial behind the victory.

A mystery...waiting to be unraveled by those who are interested in finding the truth.

That's another story.

……

After the war, the Nanlu Dragon Temple and the five great dragon gods mysteriously disappeared without a trace.

Beilu Yanhuang went back to Tiandu once, and took away the coffin containing Zihuang from Wu Mochen. Strangely, Hanhai resisted all opinions and insisted on going on the road with Yanhuang.

Legend has it that Yanhuang died in the West Sea, and when she fell, her body turned into light spots and dispersed.

……

Ten years later.

With the strong support and promotion of Wu Mochen, the prince of the Northern Phoenix Clan, the breeding technology has been widely spread, and the orcs no longer depend on hunting for a living. In just ten years, hunting has gradually become a retro sport, and the orcs are accepting new things. The speed is very fast, of course, who wants to fight wild beasts in the wild forest when they can eat enough and wear warm clothes.

With the advancement of education and medical care, many tribes from wild lands have completely bid farewell to the era of illiteracy and knotting. The focus of people's attention is no longer limited to what to eat today and where to eat tomorrow. Philosophy, art and science are sprouting Afterwards, it developed rapidly, and even the textbook editor Ning Miao was willing to bow down.

As a newly rising royal city, Chiyue City has always maintained the cutting-edge level of orc society in many aspects such as commercial logistics, cultural civilization, planting, and manufacturing. It is on par with Tiandu and Shengjing. When the chamber of commerce was opened, it was crowded with people, and it was very lively. Its popularity surpassed that of Tiandu, Wangcheng of Lianglu, and Eight Hundred Streets of Shengjing.

Chiyue City has expanded by more than three times in the direction of the Death Sand Plain, with a permanent population of about [-]. In a sense, Chiyue City will be like a small multi-ethnic country ten years later, with Yiyan people accounting for [-]% As mentioned above, the administrative system has not changed much, and the dual status of White Wing City Lord and Patriarch is unshakable.

In a beautiful flower moon, the sun is abundant during the day, the night is slightly cool, and the climate is pleasant. After eating a beef hot pot and drinking fruit wine, Wu Ningmiao, the chief priest of Chiyue City and Yiyan clan, is very comfortable.

At that time, I turned into the white-winged battle robe according to my mind, and then changed back, my body has been a little weak, and I will take care of it for ten years, and I was only allowed to drink a few cups in the past two years. The boy's coming-of-age ceremony is also approaching.

With Ning Miao's drinking capacity, three or five cups is really not enough, but the face of the orc partner on the other side is too gloomy, alas, what a sweet, warm, gentle and obedient boy, in order to control this and that. A ruthless "black-faced nagging woman".

The two of them were restrained in a certain way, but not too little, but Ning Miao never got pregnant again.

Bai Yi deeply blamed himself and felt guilty. He always believed that this matter had something to do with the battle of Fengsha City, and then came to the conclusion...well managing Chiyue City is as important as managing the health of the chief priest of Chiyue City.

Ning Miao stood up staggeringly, not really drunk, anyway, the moonlight is just right at this time, the child is too old to go home, the world of two people has less scruples, anyway, according to the cultivation base of the beastman's no-thought state, he can't let himself fall to the ground.

"A Yi, help me, I feel dizzy."

The male orc stood up as he said, his face full of helpless pampering, his hand had just been stretched out halfway, and then retracted.

Ning Miao saw it for real, and pretended to be a rascal with three points of alcohol: "Oh, I fell, I really fell, alas, dizzy, really dizzy?!... Ah Yi, I must have drunk too much... "

Some things happen naturally, but they always come too suddenly.

But it doesn't matter, what's the surprise, the important thing is the happy word behind it.

Having not spoken for a long time, the blond-haired orc's voice was a bit hoarse. After staring at the little female for a long time, he finally uttered a deep voice: "Ning."

Ning Miao was at a loss, her calves were weak, her mouth was half-open, tears streaming down her face.

Four pairs of powerful big hands on the left and one right support the little female. The orc with brown hair on the left is exaggeratedly half-beast, curling up the little female with his tail, hugging and holding it high.

"Ning, why are you crying? Didn't I tell you earlier that the spell might be lifted at any time during this period of time? Well, don't cry, and be careful of your throat hurting if you cry again. Brother, take care of him, brother, brother..."

Ning Miao laughed through tears, with thousands of words and thousands of thoughts, and there were so many things she wanted to ask and say, but in the end it was an ordinary sentence, not vigorous at all.

"Brother Bing, welcome back."