Aaron looked at the giant beast outside the city from a distance. His face had already turned pale. He carefully spread his wings of light and flew towards the east city gate.
A strong gust of wind suddenly hit him head-on. Aaron dodged and was knocked down from mid-air by the powerful force, hitting a building high above the water.
He was originally an astromancer. As a hybrid of fox and human, he was far from the strong physique of an orc. At this time, his ribs and spine had been broken into several pieces. His whole body was in pain. Aaron raised his face and wanted to
See who it is.
In mid-air, Beichen's wings of light stretched out behind him, and his black hair in his black robe danced fiercely in the night wind. He looked down at him like a god looking down at an ant.
Aaron's heart suddenly became cold.
"Please, don't... don't kill me..." Aaron shrank back timidly, "I... I surrender, I surrender..."
Beichen looked at him with an expression on his face, his fingers hanging by his side were slightly bent, golden light started to shine, and Aaron's body was immediately swallowed up by a golden flame.
Falling down and looking at the piece of ashes left on the roof, Beichen spoke lightly.
"Those who touch her will only die. There are no exceptions!"
He flew away, and the night wind he carried with him blew away the ashes left behind by Aaron.
As the darkness gradually dissipated and the morning light rose again in the eastern sky, the area around Xifeng City was already peaceful.
The entire valley was still the color of water. Because it had been stained with too much blood, the entire water surface was a light red color. On the water surface, various corpses were floating. The former imperial town of Xifeng City was in a mess.
Outside the valley on the east side.
A large army was assembled, including more than 200,000 human troops and horses, and most of the rest were surrendered orcs.
In this battle, the human side lost no more than 20,000 people, the orcs lost nearly 300,000 people, and the remaining army of more than 200,000 people surrendered.
On the hillside.
Zi Tong stood in the middle, Beichen stood on his left, and Wei Yang sat on a big rock on her right. Beside her, Zi Tu guarded her dutifully, and Luo Jia and Su Xi stood on the left and right.
Looking at the orcs at the foot of the mountain who were guarded by the human warriors, Zi Tong frowned slightly.
"What to do with these orcs?" Zi Tong asked.
There are more than 200,000 orcs, and how much food is needed for a day. Dealing with these prisoners of war is also a problem.
"Let Susie take them back to the City of Beasts." Wei Yang looked at the orcs at the foot of the mountain, "They just want to have a full meal."
Not far away, several ministers and generals were standing at a distance, and no one dared to come forward.
Their national master turned out to be a dragon. This fact was a bit difficult for them to accept.
For the current Xizhou Continent, the Dragon Clan is still just a legend.
"Master Imperial Master!" A man rushed down and stopped a few steps away from Weiyang, "The orc army is already a hundred miles away."
"How many people are there?" Weiyang asked.
"There are countless orcs. In addition to the flying dragon group, there are more than a hundred Behemoth giants among them."
"Send the order!" Weiyang stood up, "All troops and horses retreat to Stan City!"
"yes!"
The men were ordered to leave, and within a moment the men and horses at the foot of the mountain had already taken action quickly, retreating towards the direction of Stan City.
Compared to the 500,000 orcs in West Wind City, those who came this time were the elite orcs.
Whether it is the Flying Dragon Group or the Behemoth Giant, they are existences that cannot be ignored.