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

Wu Ming spread his black wings, flew in front of the soldiers, and said.

"Soldiers, I am nameless, your creator."

At this time, the black dragon Onyxia came to Wu Ming's side and roared with his head raised.

"I know you are a little scared. After all, what we are going to fight against is a god, no matter how weak, it is a true god."

Wu Ming opened his eyes and looked at the crowd with blood-red eyes.

"However, you are no longer orcs, but real demons. If you want to survive in the endless abyss, you can only fight this way, even if the opponent is a god, you must raise your sword!"

Raising the evil sword and evil eyes, Wu Ming exudes the aura of his own high-level demon.

"And I can guarantee that even if it is a god, I will let it fall under my sword!"

"As for you, show me your value on the battlefield, don't let me down!"

"Now, let us destroy those mortal cities, kill that stupid god, and plunder each other's wealth!"

"set off!"

.......

Wu Ming's words temporarily gave these soldiers a reassurance. After all, Wu Ming's breath made them perceive that his lord is a genuine high-level demon at the top of the food chain in the endless abyss.

After dispelling their worries, the soldiers' nervousness relaxed a lot.

But on the other side, the interior of the Blackhoof clan is not so pleasant.

"Master God, save me!"

The crystal ball where the soul of the messenger was located has been sent to the city inside the Blackhoof clan, causing an uproar.

At this time in the temple where the **** of forging and trade is located.

A group of old orc bishops and a tall, beautiful female orc were looking at the crystal ball floating in the air.

Unlike other ordinary orcs, her eyes are emitting golden light outwards, and there is also a pale golden wing behind the whole person.

And if you get close enough to her, you can still hear the slight sound of iron strikes and lively transactions from the other side in a trance.

This is the clone descended by the **** of forging and trade!

"What you mean is that the other party not only rejected our request, but also declared war on us!" The avatar of the **** was taken aback after listening to the crystal ball.

Those **** demons not only invaded the world, but also corrupted her people.

Even now, the city lord of a little devil dared to declare war on the great her!

"Yes, great god, the other party not only said that we would crush our land and slaughter our people, but even said..."

"What else?"

"I want to let you fall!"

The soul body in the crystal ball endured the black flame that was a hundred times more painful than Ling Chi and said, after all, his only hope of rescue lies in the **** in front of him, so he knows everything.

Hearing Wu Ming's arrogant words, the **** of forging and trade became furious!

"Let all the troops in the other two cities gather here, and I will kill that **** by myself!"

"Also, let all the saints and saints come here, and be prepared for God's surrender!"

The will of the gods was quickly passed on to the leaders of the troops through the bishops of the other temples, and they immediately began to prepare for war.

Seeing the gods so angry, the surrounding bishops were so scared that they did not dare to take a mouthful, but at the same time, their hearts were very scared.

Because the crystal ball in front of them brought them far more fear than the invasion of demons.

The death in their hearts is small, at least the soul can still come to the kingdom of the gods to wait for the next reincarnation, and the crystal ball in front of them is beyond their ability to understand.

That is a punishment directly released to the soul, and soul-like knowledge has always been the evil spirits of the gods.

Anyone who dares to study the truth of the soul will be punished by the gods, and will never be able to transcend life.

The sight in the crystal ball before them reminded them of a terrifying truth.

Death is just the beginning of your suffering!

The **** of forging and trade found that her men were so afraid of Wu Ming's methods that she couldn't help frowning.

She can actually force the soul to get rid of this state and gain peace, but it takes a lot of divine power and resources to do it.

But is it worth it?

Before the war, she didn't have any superfluous power and resources to waste on a mortal soul.

then.

"You did a good job, and I will help you out."

The **** of forging and trade said to the crystal ball, but there was no expression on her cold face.

"Praise the gods! Please act quickly and relieve my pain!"

"I'll help you out."

I saw the **** of forging and trade holding the crystal ball with one hand.

In the next moment, accompanied by a harsh scream, the poor soul in the crystal ball directly expanded and deformed, and then exploded into countless fragments!

There is no relief, but the gods shot and shattered a mortal's soul, causing it to experience indescribable pain.

It seems that the methods of the gods are no more merciful than the demons.

"That **** devil! I want him to feel the same pain!"

The **** of forging and trade looked in the direction of Wu Ming.

His eyes were full of viciousness and hatred.

On the other side, Wu Ming looked towards the place where the Blackhoof clan was located as if sensing something.

The war is about to start!

[Author's digression]: There is one more.

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