Lord Era: I, The Strongest Abyss Lord!

"attack!"

With a sharp and piercing sound, this group of soldiers, named by Han Xuan as the Army of the Dead, started a group charge.

At the beginning, Wu Wei, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help showing a disappointed expression after seeing the soldiers charging so fast, and then shook his head.

No way, it's not that Wu Wei is picky or something.

Although Wu Wei's own command, in conjunction with the demons with extremely poor execution, also emphasizes that he can do whatever he wants in battle, but Wu Wei actually still knows strategy.

But the charge of this group of soldiers, in Wu Wei's view, was pure chaos.

Because during their charge, none of them had any superpowers to help them clear the obstacles.

What's even more terrifying is that when this group of infantry charged, the terrifying cannons behind them did not provide artillery support.

This is a very unreasonable thing on the battlefield!

With countless doubts, Wu Wei looked at Han Xuan.

But Han Xuan just smiled and signaled Wu Wei to continue reading.

Seeing Han Xuan playing tricks, Wu Wei could only watch helplessly.

However, just when Wu Wei had just opened his war vision, he was about to look around the entire battlefield and give some pointers to the stinky old man beside him.

He suddenly noticed a small thing.

A little thing that shouldn't exist.

That is, when facing this group of mortal warriors, the Night King's body trembled imperceptibly.

The Night King, he was actually scared!

But how is this possible?

He who was a weak human and an inferior race before, would feel scared at this time?

If it wasn't for the Vision of War, Wu Wei would even wonder if he had been fooled just now.

But it is what it is.

The Night King, who had been going forward indomitably before, crushing the warriors under Wu Wei like crushing bugs, unexpectedly retreated a little bit very rarely, and also regained the titan body he had when he first entered the world.

What's even more exaggerated is that the Night King, who had been fighting alone before, was about to call for his reinforcements at this moment.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a dimensional rift appeared on the battlefield.

A large number of soldiers of the Night King that Wu Wei had seen before, and ordinary Ascended warriors he had never seen, began to come out of it.

However, although Wu Wei is in the stage of watching a drama.

But he also said that it was impossible to let this group of ascended fighters come here.

So Wu Wei is the same as the Night King, pointing at him casually.

In an instant, the icy black sun that had disappeared before once again descended on the battlefield.

Those ascended fighters who had just stepped out of the dimensional rift immediately died screaming.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wang turned his head and gave Wu Wei a hard look.

And Wu Wei was not to be outdone, and raised his middle finger at the other party.

Of course, when the Night King glared at Wu Wei and when Wu Wei raised his middle finger, Wu Wei hid behind Han Xuan.

However, after Wu Wei's messing around.

The dead fighters who had carried out a group charge before had successfully approached the Night King.

However, the gap between mortals and ascended species does exist.

As the most powerful of the Ascension species, the Night King slapped his hands on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of spiritual energy turned into a thunderstorm and quickly swept across the entire battlefield.

The group of undead warriors who were about to surround the Night King just before killed countless people suddenly.

But it was at this time that Wu Wei noticed something very strange.

That is, this group of soldiers named Going to the Dead did not make any unnecessary sounds during the charge.

Moreover, even when they died, they didn't make any extra noise.

They died, as quiet as dolls!

Such quiet, even Wu Wei felt his scalp go numb.

Because in Wu Wei's impression, even the most violent and belligerent demon would cry out in pain after suffering such a severe injury.

This is not a sign of weakness, but a biological instinct!

But the thing that makes Wu Wei's scalp tingle the most is still to come.

I saw a group of dead soldiers who had not died directly under the impact of the previous lightning psionic energy, but were seriously injured, stood up again, and then, without hesitation, they raised their weapons and aimed at the Night King who was close at hand and opened fire.

Moreover, Wu Wei also observed that the closer the Night King's fighters are, the more inclined they are to use that high-power miniature hand cannon!

Although the damage they can do to the Night King's armor is extremely limited, they are still fearless.

After being attacked, the Night King naturally couldn't let this group of ants who dared to attack him survive.

In a fit of rage, he directly stretched out his hand and ruthlessly squeezed the space in front of him.

Under this blow, the group of seriously injured people who went to the dead finally entered the underworld as they wished.

But even so, there are still more and more dead warriors who can rush to the Night King's side and attack him.

Moreover, Wu Wei also noticed one thing, that is, many of these soldiers who went to the dead wore something like a flare gun around their waists.

After they get close to the Night King, if they are not dead, they will directly fire these flare guns.

And these flares, after touching the Night King, will not cause any damage.

On the contrary, this group of signal flares who don't know why they work will only leave a small scarlet mark on the Night King's body.

But with the appearance of these imprints, the Night King finally ushered in his end!

Boom boom boom!

With the appearance of a huge and incomparable roar, the artillery units of the Army of the Dead who had been staying behind finally opened fire.

Under the earth-shattering tremors, shells that were bigger than tires left the giant gun barrel that was smoking!

However, these shells did not fly straight out at this time, but under the guidance of those scarlet marks, they hit the Night King with a probability of almost 100%!

When any of these shells exploded, small mushroom cloud traces would be blown out on the Night King's body.

These huge explosions will often affect the dead soldiers at the foot of the Night King.

But what is frightening is that these soldiers who went to the dead seemed to have not noticed the "accidental injury" of their comrades at all, and still raised their weapons straightly, trying to complete their mission goals as much as possible.

The breath of death, so thick that it could be seen with the naked eye, permeated the battlefield.

Although the entire battlefield, Wu Wei could only hear the angry roar of the Night King and the roar of shells.

The only thing he couldn't hear was the screams of these dying people before they died!

And although the Night King was extremely powerful before, he behaved like a god who descended into the world.

But at this moment, he was still extremely embarrassed in front of these 100% hit shells.

Not only did his hard metal armor become shattered, but even some of the gaps in space around him that existed because of him became crumbling.

What's even more frightening is that when these shells hit the Night King, his psychic abilities will also be greatly affected.

Fortunately, at this time, the Night King had already cleared out most of the dead infantry around him. As long as he persisted for a while, he would be able to free up his hands to deal with those annoying artillerymen.

But alas.

As more portals descended on this land, more infantry soldiers of the dead appeared on this already riddled world.

They looked at the corpses of their own people in the distance, without any expression of grief, without making any noise, they just blindly followed Han Xuan's order and after making simple preparations, they stepped over the corpses of their predecessors and continued to march forward.

Such them gave Wu Wei a strong sense of illusion.

That is, those marching on this land at this time are simply a group of dead.

From the moment they stepped into the battlefield, they no longer regarded themselves as living beings.

They are just like their names.

It's a real go-to-the-death.

"Wu Wei..."

While Wu Wei was still observing, Han Xuan turned his head and said to Wu Wei.

"I know you despise many things."

"I also know that you look down on the so-called empire."

"But sometimes, I still need to remind you."

"Although the human empire is decaying, it is gradually declining."

"But, human beings, the reason why human beings can still use their fragile bodies to stand on this land."

"It is because among the billions of human beings, there are always some who are willing to sacrifice themselves bravely for the illusory goal of the great cause of mankind."

"No matter what kind of order you want in the future, you in the future must consider their existence!"

"Otherwise, in the not-too-distant future..."

"You have gradually lost your emotions as a human being, and you are in confusion and pain every day, so why not be the next Night King?"

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