1558: C1558 He Entered the Orc City

C1558 He Entered the Orc City

Now that Yang Fann and Hou Buchen had entered the Evil Wind Division, it was enough for them to pretend to be real.

"Let me go in and take a look. If there are no problems, we will go together again. " In order to be more cautious, Yang Fann told Hou Buchen before he entered the Evil Wind Division.

"Don't forget me if you have any good news. " Hou Buchen was joking.

Yang Fann smiled. "There must be no good news. Bad things must be pulled on you. "

Hou Buchen chuckled. After a while, he watched Yang Fann walk towards the Evil Wind Division.

The huge fortress was tightly sealed. The ventilation pipes on the fortress were extremely narrow, as if the orcs did not need light at all.

In fact, it was impossible. There was a special way to obtain light in the fortress.

This fort was so seamless just to make the Orcs safer.

The Orcs had powerful bloodlines, but they were extremely weak in Spiritual Aura Combat Techniques.

Their biggest weakness was that they could not be easily injured. If an individual was injured, there was no way for them to recover quickly. Therefore, when the Orcs went to dangerous places, they would definitely send a large number of troops.

Or they would be the strongest of the Orcs.

Of course, the beastmen tribes also had their strengths. They were above the aura of the beastmen tribes.

As long as they were infected by the auras of the beastmen tribes, their battle prowess would immediately plummet.

There was always a reason why the beastmen could become one of the seven tribes of this region.

Yang Fann kept moving forward, and there were gradually some orcs who came and went to the city. The orcs would not easily go to unfamiliar and dangerous places unless they were in despair.

However, it did not mean that they would not patrol the surroundings. The Evil Wind Tribe was already extremely powerful in the current region.

Their voices spread in all directions. As long as the orcs appeared, the other tribal blood would retreat. It was normal for everything to be restrained.

Yang Fann followed the chaotic cold that occasionally appeared, and then he came to the northwest gate.

"What do you do?" Soon, he arrived at the gate. A sturdy orc guarding the gate asked.

He was wearing a long robe, so it was very easy for him to enter the city. However, he still wanted to test the butcher's ability.

If his disguise could not even fool the beast guarding the gate, He did not need to believe the Butcher's other promises. If he rushed in and attacked, Butcher definitely wouldn't be able to help much.

"We are from the White Mountain Division. So it turns out that the people under the head of the Cold Star Tribe belong to us. " Yang Fann hurriedly said.

He had seen it with Hou Buchen a long time ago. Hou Buchen had also told him about it after observing it for a few days.

The more than one million troops of the Cold Star Division retreated.

At that time, many troops of the beast army did not follow the main force. After all, when they retreated, they were too panicked. It was normal for them to be separated.

Under such circumstances after being separated, many of the beastmen were actually afraid of being punished if they returned to the White Mountain Tribe alone.

Firstly, they would be defeated. Secondly, it would be easy for people to think that they were deserters if they were separated from the main group. Of course, there was also the possibility that some Orcs were deserters to begin with.

These Orcs were afraid of getting injured in the Wildness. If they did not return to the White Mountain Tribe, they would definitely seek refuge nearby.

It was obvious that the Cold Wind Army of the Evil Wind Tribe had been routed over the past few days.

After receiving Yang Fann's response, a few more orcs came over to visit him. They could not see any details even after a long time.

Then one of the orcs scolded again, "Our Evil Wind Tribe is not like the White Mountain Tribe. The aura in the city is stronger. If our realm is not high enough, it will be hard to get used to it. Are you sure you want to join the Evil Wind Tribe?"

"We are already at our wit's end. If the Evil Wind Division could take us in, we would be more than happy to do so. We don't have so many requests. Right now, I am just helping my brother explore the way. " Yang Fann said in a flat tone.

"You have a lot of people?" Hearing this, the leader of the orcs immediately became alert.

The other Beastmen were also extremely suspicious.

"Only two. " Yang Fann said calmly. He had expected these orcs to be so vigilant.

The White Mountain Tribe's scattered troops had come to seek refuge with the Evil Wind Division. Of course, they welcomed them with great hospitality.

When there were more people, they would have to be wary. Who would have thought that they would seek refuge with the Evil Wind Tribe? Was it true or not?

The words that came out of his mouth caused disdain to appear in the Orc's eyes.

The leading orc casually gave Yang Fann a stone sign.

Yang Fann looked at it and found that it was something like a guide.

All the orcs from the White Mountain Tribe had their own arrangements.

He did not say anything. After thanking them, he quickly walked towards the city gate.

The city gate was extremely narrow and deep. There were many bones and huge spears and axes inside the city gate.

These things could block the entire tunnel in an instant.

The Evil Wind Tribe was no different from the other beast tribes. Their tribe's machine-operated techniques were powerful. It was perfectly normal for them to block the attacks in the tunnel.

The tunnel was long. Yang Fann could only see that there were no longer any beasts in the tunnel after the 18th turn.

He controlled the long robe. His body hid his intent, and all his aura was gone.

He headed towards the city of Evil Wind Division.

Very quickly, he had already entered the city.

The rotten smell inside the city was extremely shocking, and in the end, it was all faint green flames that ran about. Those green flames gave people an extremely stinky feeling.

The entire Evil Wind Clan's city relied on the green fire to cultivate, and also the green fire to increase the power of their bloodline.

This was the reason why the beastmen tribes were able to maintain their powerful strength at all times.

All the buildings in the city were somewhat similar to the style of the entire giant city. It was nothing more than a small building.

The Orc City looked very messy, but in fact, there were some details in its thickness.

The division of labor was quite clear.

There were many combat forces, workshops, markets, and Orc blood. The difference in size was huge.

In this case, the Orcs with different bodies would have their own arrangements.

After observing Evil Wind City for a while, Yang Fann did not waste any more time. He went to the place where the cold spring should be.

The cold spring came from the northwest direction of the city. In fact, he could only deduce that the cold spring came from the northwest of the city wall.

It could not be inferred where the cold was coming from, because the cold leaking was extremely messy.

The chaotic chill would cause the strength, direction, and speed of the breath to be disordered.2

After entering the city, it couldn't be used as a standard for him to judge. Yang Fann's current standard was to try his best to go to places with more and more buildings and complicated terrain.

This was because even though this division did not do well, they definitely had some protection against the cold spring.

Only the laws mentioned earlier could cover the cold spring's existence.

Yang Fann had already headed towards the first huge building.

Soon, he arrived at the place.

It was a black pagoda, and it looked like a sacrificial place for the beasts.

After observing it from the outside, he confirmed that there was no cold spring inside.

No matter how well the cold spring concealed its aura, he could still feel the cold rising at an extremely close distance. There was clearly no such thing at the edge of the tower.

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