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

This is the battle between demons and gods!

Wu Ming discovered that this **** was not the real body now, but used the **** to descend on her descendants, and the strength was not comparable to the real **** itself.

And she deserves to have a forging position, even if she is a clone, there is no equipment on her body that is not legendary.

It seems that this is the cost of her daring to use the clone to confront the high-level demons.

But it is a pity that Wu Ming's Demon Sword Evil Eye is not a common product, but a genuine artifact, even a super demon sword that has reached the epic level in the past.

"God Killing Sword Art-Storm Style!"

Wu Ming found that the opponent's combat experience was not as rich as his own during the battle. It is not surprising that after an opponent's mistake, Wu Ming immediately released his sword skills.

I saw that countless sword qi in the sky almost simultaneously cut the clone of the **** of forging and trade.

In an instant, most of her proud armor was almost broken, and countless small wounds appeared all over her body.

The golden blood made everyone on the battlefield think it was raining golden.

"Ahhhh! How dare you!"

Hearing the screams of their own gods, many orcs trembled in their hearts, their faces were pale, and they were killed by the demons nearby with a grinning grin.

The **** of forging and trade did not expect Wu Ming to possess such powerful weapons and skills, which made her a little regretful and only sent a clone.

When she discovered that this clone was not Wu Ming's opponent, she was heartbroken and was ready to launch her own assassin.

Doppelganger blew up!

If a clone with divine power successfully blew himself up by Wu Ming's side, even Wu Ming would be seriously injured, or even fall on the spot.

But how could Wu Ming let the other party get what he wanted.

"Thunder style!"

Wu Ming's figure was like a black bolt of lightning. Before the opponent could react, he chopped off the opponent's head with a sword and grabbed it in his hand!

The body of the **** clone fell on the battlefield, smashing a big pit.

The final expression of that head is still shocked!

"Stupid orcs! Is this the **** you believe in?"

Wu Ming grabbed the head of the **** clone and laughed at the bottom of the battlefield.

Many orcs couldn't stand such a big blow for a time, and they were stunned on the spot.

At the same time, Wu Ming felt that the cloak of arrogance had collected a lot of dead souls in the battlefield. Although it was less than 100,000, there were thousands of them!

"Song of Souls!" Wu Ming waved his scarlet cloak.

Thousands of terrifying ghosts emerged from the cloak and rushed towards the orc army.

These terrifying souls made the orcs' sword attacks almost ineffective, and only those shamans and priests could effectively harm them.

"Kill me!"

The situation on the battlefield quickly turned into a one-sided slaughter, and after losing the resistance of the gods, Wu Ming was invincible in the battlefield!

[Author's digression]: Ask for a silver ticket!

##Chapter 23 Horrible Living Blood Sacrifice!

The countless souls flying out of the cloak began to pounce on the unsuspecting orcs.

Unlike ordinary soldiers, the souls are not affected by the environment and morale.

They were originally dead souls, but after being collected and transformed by the cloak of arrogance, they turned into monsters exuding resentment.

Before their grievances dissipated, they would slaughter Wu Ming's enemies endlessly.

The orcs had never seen such a terrifying monster before, and not only the soldiers on the front were affected.

Even the shamans and priests behind the troops are the same.

Shamans who believe in the spirit of nature and priests who believe in gods could not even dream of it.

Such a terrifying artifact will appear in front of them.

This is a blasphemy of their faith!

All of a sudden, they smashed their skills at the group of dead souls.

Compared with the swords of ordinary soldiers, their spells and divine arts are much more effective against dead souls.

For a time, many dead souls were hit and dissipated.

But the good times didn't last long, and the group of shamans and priests who thought they could sit back and relax at the back of the army ushered in an uninvited guest!

"Wow!"

With a dragon chant, a black dragon in heavy armor rushed towards them from the air.

It is Onyxia!

She is now wearing a magic-resistant stone armor customized by Wu Ming, ignoring all spell attacks that are flying towards her.

Unlike those worn by half demons, as Wu Ming's heart and soul, the armor on her body was carefully crafted by orc blacksmiths.

Not only can defend against magical attacks, but the ability to defend against swords is also very powerful!

"Boom!"

Onyxia hit the opponent's camp heavily.

The orc soldiers who rushed to support nearby couldn't get close to her at all, so they slapped a piece of it with one claw.

The rest of the shaman and priest shivered in front of the dragon.

After all, his skills hit the opponent like itching, even if he was injured.

With the powerful body that eats too many snakes, Onyxia can also recover in a short time!

Like a wolf into the flock of sheep, Onyxia began to slaughter the group of shamans and priests.

At the same time, Wu Ming also held a magic sword to kill the Quartet.

At this time, his strength was much stronger than the orcs in front of him.