Lord Era: I, The Strongest Lord Of The Abyss!

Although Wu Wei's plan was well-thought-out, there was still a problem.

That is, Wu Wei's current stage is just a plan.

As long as it's a plan, there's no such thing as 100% success!

No matter how perfect a plan is, as long as one of its links goes wrong, the entire plan may encounter failure and die prematurely.

Not to mention that Wu Wei is plotting to drag the entire trial continent into the abyss, a crazy plan.

No one knows the risks and difficulties involved better than him.

So, under such pressure, Wu Wei must do his best to do what he can.

And the first thing he has to do is to defeat the group of orc warriors in front of him, no, defeating them is far from enough.

What Wu Wei wants to do is to crush the orcs in front of him!

Whether it's their strong bodies or their stubborn souls, all are targets that Wu Wei wants to crush.

Thinking of this, Wu Wei finally gave the order to the demons who were already restless beside him,解除了一直束缚着他们的枷锁，任凭它们自由的冲锋(Release the shackles that have been binding them and let them charge freely).

In an instant, these thirty thousand demons rushed towards the orcs not far away like a black tide without any extra orders.

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“Damn it, what were those things just now?”

Sark Blackblade wiped his eyes and, after soothing his dire wolf mount, asked the orc high priest beside him.

At this moment, the illusion caused by the rising of the black sun had ended, and almost all the orc warriors had returned to normal.

The twisted earth, poisonous air, and even the black vortex in the sky that they had seen before had disappeared.

The dry air of the Bitter Sea Desert, which they were familiar with, once again rushed into their nostrils.

Everything was normal.

“The things that appeared just now seemed to be some kind of illusion from the dark world, Chieftain!”

Faced with this question, the orc priest beside Sark, who was covered in various symbols, gave his answer, he said with great certainty.

“Your previous premonition was indeed correct, there are indeed dark and evil monsters reaching out to this world!”

Speaking of this, the high priest's eyes were filled with fear, and he pointed a trembling finger at the sky.

“The sun, our sun has been polluted!”

Sark looked in the direction of the high priest's finger and was instantly stunned.

Because in the sky, the originally dazzling sun had disappeared, replaced by a rising black sun.

This sun did not emit the light and heat that living beings depend on for survival, shining its blessings on the earth, like an ordinary sun.

On the contrary, this black sun was like a black hole, it not only absorbed all the surrounding light and heat into its body, but also constantly emitted some kind of strange and deadly twisted rays.

Once these twisted rays hit the skin of the orcs, they would immediately cause skin ulcers, and there was no way to resist it.

But when these twisted rays hit the bodies of the demon warriors, they could strengthen them instead.

One by one, the originally weak little demons, after experiencing the strengthening of these rays, the muscles on their bodies would show some kind of strange swelling.

The skin of many little demons was even burst open by the swollen muscles, revealing a bloody mess.

But such terrifying wounds were rapidly healed under the illumination of the black sun.

These were the two major effects of the black sun.

One is to cause one point of damage per second to the enemy, and the other is to strengthen abyss creatures while healing them.

In addition, the abyss illusions that the group of orc warriors saw before the black sun rose were also one of the effects of the black sun equipment.

However, the abyss illusions they saw did not cause any actual damage to their bodies, only a mental shock that reduced their sanity value.

But this was enough.

Under the waxing and waning, the previously weak demons were enough to confront the orc warriors head-on with hard power.

Just as the group of orc warriors had just escaped the abyss illusion, countless demons had already rushed to their front under the illumination of the black sun.

The group of orcs never expected that the demons who were still so weak just now would suddenly turn into one cruel and ruthless monster after another in an instant.

This group of monsters, wielding crude but effective weapons in their hands, madly inflicted trauma on this orc army.

Faced with such an attack, even the orcs couldn't help but panic.

“Don't panic!”

But Sark Blackblade, as the Great Chieftain, had extremely rich combat experience.

Although he didn't know why the sun in the sky had become like this, nor did he understand why the group of demons in front of him had suddenly become so strong.

But he knew one thing, that is, the more panicked a team is in battle, the easier it is to be defeated.

So he made his decision immediately and decisively.

“Counter-charge, interrupt their attack!”

After speaking, the Great Chieftain commanded the orcs around him and forcibly charged towards the swarming demons in front of them!

Facts proved that his decision was right.

Although countless orcs were amazed at the illusion just now and the current black sun, when other orcs began to charge, almost all the other orcs followed instinctively, instinctively waving the weapons in their hands towards the demons next to them.

With just one charge, this group of brave orc warriors successfully dispersed the demons in front of them and regrouped with the help of this charge.

The other orc clans followed suit, launching reverse charges against the demons from different directions.

And in the process of this charge, the first to respond to the Great Chieftain's call was his son, Imen Blackblade.

This next-generation chieftain of the Blackblade clan waved his double blades, cutting down one demon head after another, while roaring loudly,激励着周围的其他战友们(inspiring the other comrades around him).

No matter how the surrounding demons were rushing towards him madly, he was fearless and became more and more courageous as he fought.

Obviously, the previous illusion and the current black sun did not make this Imen Blackblade feel any panic.

Imen, protected by the orc ancestors, is a qualified orc warrior, tough, powerful, and fearless.

But just as Sark saw this scene and was secretly proud of his son.

Imen's charge suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Because his charge crashed into a mountain.

A huge meat mountain, covered with tumors and constantly emitting a foul odor.

This meat mountain seemed to feel Imen's impact, slowly lowered its head, and showed a smile to the little one under it.

“Meat....”