Lord Era: I, The Strongest Abyss Lord!

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"Wu Wei!"

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Seeing that the mighty offensive of Wu Wei's army was about to break through the defenses of the Twilight Continent, the leaders of the Dark Contract's guild finally couldn't sit still.

So, under the shining of the black sun, several high-level lords belonging to the contract of darkness stood up one after another, stood in front of Wu Wei, and questioned Wu Wei.

indeed.

From a non-Wu Wei's point of view, this group of unlucky fellows from the Dark Contract Guild really didn't know when they offended Wu Wei.

After all, their Dark Contract Guild had extremely limited communication with Wu Wei. Among their members, only Luo Di had private communication with Wu Wei.

More importantly, the dark contract has never been hostile to Wu Wei on the surface!

So they couldn't understand why Wu Wei, a lunatic who had gradually become famous within the empire, insisted on making such a crazy move, attacking them suddenly, and put on such a life-and-death posture as soon as he came up.

However, no matter how they call.

Wu Wei's response is always as simple as ever, that is, no response!

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"Kill them all!"

"I mean, EVERYONE!"

Accompanied by the roar of the black sun, Wu Wei's cold order was quickly transmitted to the ears of every demon warrior.

And those roaring demon warriors naturally knew how to satisfy their abyss lords.

Ever since, under the stimulation of Wu Wei's words, the battlefield in Twilight Continent began to become more cruel.

Countless demons rushed forward desperately, smashing the battle line gathered by the dark race.

But the most fascinating thing about war is that the situation of war will always change gradually because of such and such things.

Just as the demon warriors under Wu Wei frantically extinguished all the flames of life, a lord wearing a black ragged robe suddenly started to attack Wu Wei.

I saw that the black-robed lord first relied on his own undead army to forcibly tear a hole in the demon army, and then he carefully approached Wu Wei's position with the help of these undead.

"Great Styx, please listen to my tiny wish!"

Suddenly, following the call of the black-robed lord, a terrifying plane rift appeared in front of Wu Wei and all the demons.

The moment this plane rift appeared, the entire Twilight plane began an extremely terrifying mutation!

Countless gray auras of death appearing on the outside, gushing out from the rift in this plane almost in a substantive manner.

Then, these gray breaths of death began to turn into images without specific images, but no matter how you looked at them, they all looked like gods of death in the myths of the various races.

As soon as these condensed death breaths that resembled the god of death appeared, they immediately waved the scythes in their hands, and frantically slaughtered all the creatures that were fluctuated by these condensed death breaths in a posture of mowing grass.

All living beings contaminated with the slightest breath of death will scream and shed all flesh and blood from their bodies, turning into undead skeletons without hesitation.

Whether it's a demon or the dark races around, they all have the same fate!

And because these undead skeletons were all summoned by the skills of the black-robed lord, as soon as these undead skeletons appeared, they immediately stood on the side of the Dark Contract Guild.

Seeing this scene, many guild members of the Dark Contract were greatly encouraged.

Because they knew that the lord who released this skill was Zhao Xin, the third elder of their Dark Contract Union.

A legendary lord who is proficient and only proficient in the skeleton family!

And the crack just now was part of his legendary lord's exclusive legendary skill - [Curse of the Styx].

The reason why I say it is partly because those seemingly terrifying cracks just now, and the terrifying death breath gushing out from the cracks, are just the prelude to his legendary skills!

"I am willing to offer countless lost souls in exchange for your awakening!"

"Let your vast mighty power carry through the entire world!"

Boom!

Just as those skeletons that had lost their flesh and blood were killing all directions, the second stage of the legendary skill of the Curse of the Styx finally started!

As Zhao Xin chanted, the gap that could communicate with the Styx began to expand.

He changed from the original size of a crack to the size of a canyon.

Although such a scale is nothing compared to the size of the entire plane.

However, such a size, placed on the entire battlefield, is still extremely terrifying.

Moreover, with the expansion of this rift, all the creatures existing on this battlefield felt a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow almost at the same time.

It was at this moment that everyone knew it.

Styx is really about to descend!

And death is about to come to everyone!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Wu Wei!"

Just as the crack was slowly expanding, Zhao Xin, the lord of the Dark Contract Union, suddenly laughed wildly.

He lifted his hood off, revealing his skeleton-like skinny features, pointing at Wu Wei and grinning.

"You asked for all of this."

"You are too arrogant, you don't really think that with your ridiculous demon army, you can really travel unimpeded in the holy land of our dark contract, right?"

Looking at the unmoved Wu Wei in the distance, and the indifference in Wu Wei's eyes, Zhao Xin of the Dark Contract Guild finally couldn't suppress his anger.

"You are too ridiculous and too arrogant!"

"Now, let me tell you the truth."

"Why does everyone in this world think that death is fair!"

After speaking, under the gaze of countless people, Zhao Xin started the final chant.

His proud legendary lord skill, the Curse of Styx, started the third stage.

brush!

Suddenly, the whole world went dark.

A series of gray breaths of death condensed and poured out from the cracks that were still expanding.

But at this moment, everyone was horrified to find out.

On top of Wu Wei's head, above the head of the abyss lord, there appeared a death mark that everyone could see clearly with naked eyes!

And behind Wu Wei, a terrifying phantom of the god of death, made up of unknown objects, is standing behind Wu Wei.

At this time, the phantom of the god of death was holding up the sickle in his hand, making a gesture to chop at Wu Wei.

Everyone knew instinctively that once the sickle in the opponent's hand was under his command, Wu Wei would die.

but....

"It's ridiculous, you don't really feel death..."

Wu Wei showed a sneer, and looked at all the creatures looking up at him.

"Will it be fair?"

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