I, the Demon King, Sign in the Abyss for a Hundred Years

Watching the bodies of the gods who had been aloof fell from the air, Wu Ming ignored them.

But came to the doomsday fortress with a cold face.

As soon as he entered, Wu Ming smelled a strong smell of blood, and there were many wounded on both sides lying on the ground.

The half-devil is better. The bonus of the devil's blood allows them to heal their wounds faster as long as they have enough blood.

Of course, there is still no way to lose an arm or a leg. Not every demon can obtain Wu Ming's recovery ability.

Wu Ming walked quickly ahead, followed by the Lich, the aura on the two of them was really terrifying.

Before the soldiers in the aisle saw Wu Ming wanting to pass, many unwilling people picked up their weapons again and stood in front of the devil.

But the rest of the orcs who had lost their spirits long ago, the orcs whose spine had been interrupted, just watched coldly from the side.

"..."

Wu Ming did not stop, but drew out the magic sword.

"brush!"

A sword was slashed, and the heads of the orcs in front of them all flew up.

As the headless corpse fell to the ground, the orcs were all silent.

More people stepped forward, but more people retreated.

"..."

Wu Ming still didn't stop, and didn't say a word.

The two sides seem to have a tacit understanding.

Someone stood up, some gave way to the devil.

Wu Ming always had only one sword, one sword passed, and there was no survivor in front of him.

Batch after batch.

...

Finally, near the last gate of the doom fortress, no one could stop him.

Behind the gate is the satellite city defended by the doomsday fortress, and on the satellite city, there is a staircase leading to the floating island.

The orcs call it, ascending the cloud ladder!

Cut off with a sword, the entire gate and many walls collapsed one after another.

Behind the gate, there are countless orc civilians holding simple weapons. They are the last resisters.

Many of them have lived here since the beginning, and most of them are the families of soldiers here.

The other part is the ordinary people who flee here after the war between the orcs and the demons is over. They arrived here through the dangerous white desert with perseverance and luck.

This satellite city can really be said to be the place of choice. It is located under several mountain peaks and is a huge basin. The warm monsoon brings them enough precipitation and temperature to allow them to grow crops and be self-sufficient.

Some people even say that this is the starting point of orc civilization, but many people scoff at it.

....

Wu Ming continued forward blankly, and the distance to the floating island was only a few kilometers away, but only a group of civilians who could not hold the chicken in the middle.

The civilians trembled. Every time Wu Ming moved, they took a step back.

From time to time, the children who mingled in it wailed and cried, and their expression of fear was more primitive than adults.

The demons are always ruthless to the enemy, no matter what kind of existence the opponent is, William naturally knows this.

Although he is a necromancer that everyone hates, he still thinks he is not a bad person.

"Ahem, drop your weapon, kneel to your conqueror, and then make way."

With a hint of compassion, William gave the orcs a hint that he had seen too much blood along the way.

Seeing that the orcs did not respond, and Wu Ming was getting closer and closer to them, the Lich finally exerted the power of his demigod.

The voice mixed with magic power suddenly became louder, and there was a trace of penetrating magic power in the voice.

"Kneel down!"

At this time, the civilians suddenly realized that they threw down their weapons and knelt to the ground, while the women picked up their children and hid in the corner, crying silently.

The last hope of their own world has also been dashed, and the devil is stepping into their sacred floating island step by step, such a sad sight makes them unable to control themselves anymore.

"Good job, William." Wu Ming said lightly, knowing William's careful thinking.

"Hey, I'm willing to saddle up for you, my lord!"

William gave a salute. After Wu Ming walked up the stairs to the clouds, he commanded the remaining army to defend the intersection. Although Wu Ming was strong, he still had to do it.

Wu Ming's expression at this time seemed calm, but his heart was overwhelming.

Every time he took a step, a picture of him appeared in his mind, from the moment he entered the orc world, to slaying the gods, establishing the buried land, the orc plain...

Every moment of himself appeared in the picture in his mind, and...

Those perspectives are not his, it's more like watching him from different angles.

But every picture is lifelike, and the smallest details of his body can be found in the picture.

"Too many clues point to this, and there are so many coincidences after entering this world. Every coincidence can help me improve my strength. What is going on on this plane?"

Wu Ming is tired of walking, and his brain is disturbed by too much thinking.

Simply, he flashed his wings and went straight to the sky!

As he approached the floating island, an invisible protective shield blocked his footsteps. As soon as he was about to swing his sword and look at it, the protective shield suddenly disappeared, as if he had identified Wu Ming as a guest.

The scene on the floating island also appeared in his eyes for the first time.

There is nothing here except some gravel! On the huge floating island, Wu Ming couldn't see anything!

No plane consciousness, no strange things exist.

This made Wu Ming couldn't help wondering, could it be that the **** of war Norman deceived himself?

"No, my intuition was very accurate before, right here, there are things that are very important to me!"