Chapter 1035: The Orc Army

The old orc's left hand covered his chest, which was constantly bleeding, and his right hand carried a huge silver battle axe that was more than two meters long. There were four or five gaps on the blade of the axe. I don't know what broke it open, and drops of purple blood were still dripping on it.

Behind the old orc, it seemed like a battlefield. Countless meteorites fell with long black smoke tails, and deafening roars and shouts of killing continued to come out of the crystal ball.

The old orc's face was full of fatigue, and his voice was full of fatigue.

"The latecomer, I am Rexxar. You can see this image I left behind, so please remember what I am going to say next.

The power of the Demon Overlord is too strong. We tried our best but could not resist it. We sacrificed countless heroic people, but we could not kill this Demon Overlord, and we could not even suppress him.

Now, we have reached the last moment. The wrath of the Demon Overlord will burn all the people of the Fury Plane to ashes.

We have no choice, for the heritage of the tribe, for the orcs who will never surrender.

Now, I can only cut off time and space, cut off a small part of the time and space of the Fury Plane, and use the disconnected time to suppress the Fury Overlord.

But before the long river of time splits into tributaries, the Fury Overlord will definitely escape, so we have no choice, for the heritage of the tribe , for the plane of Rage, for the orcs who will never surrender and never be enslaved.

We can only give up the belief in the God of Beasts, give up the inheritance of our ancestors, and we can only use our souls to hold back and suppress the Lord of Rage, so that he will not escape.

People of the God of Beasts, I hope you can forgive those brave warriors, they are the bravest heroes, they are not afraid of sacrifice, this idea is proposed by me.

As a shaman, but I gave up the shaman's doctrine, my soul is destined not to return to the embrace of the earth, so let my soul and the souls of those orc heroes drag this damn Lord of Rage to hell together. "

Rexxar's voice became weaker and weaker, and blood continued to flow out of the huge wound on his chest, and his face became paler and paler.

Rexxar turned around and flew into the air.

At this time, the picture of the entire battlefield appeared in the crystal ball.

In the center of the battlefield, there was a huge demon covered in black flames. The black flames were emitting black smoke, burning and distorting the surrounding space. Large areas of space were constantly burned with large holes, and the space was constantly broken.

Kenben could not see what this huge demon looked like, but could only see his pair of scarlet eyes.

The Demon Lord turned around and looked at Rexxar. His sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the crystal ball directly. Even if it was just an image, everyone felt that their souls were suppressed.

"What a terrible look! Is this the Lord of Fury?"

Morgan's face was pale and he screamed in horror.

Lin Yun's magic power was a little disordered. The power of the Lord of Fury was so strong that it was beyond imagination. Just a look recorded by the image made his magic runes unable to operate.

The next moment, the angle of the image in the crystal ball changed again. The ground around the Lord of Fury was covered with dense orcs.

There were at least millions of orcs, and tens of thousands of warriors floating in the air, but now, almost all of them were injured.

Most of the warriors floating in the air were seriously injured, some were missing an arm, some were even missing two legs, and some had half of their bodies burned to charcoal.

But all the orcs seemed to have flames burning in their eyes, looking at the huge wrathful lord, not a single orc had a trace of fear in their eyes, all of them were full of hatred and bravery.

Rexxar floated in the air, put down his hand covering his chest,

and slowly raised the broken battle axe in his hand with both hands, looking at the huge demon lord, Rexxar's face suddenly turned red, and then he roared hoarsely.

"Orc warriors, from today on, our souls will no longer be able to integrate into the earth, we will betray our beliefs, and we will never be able to face the people of the Beast God, and we will never be able to face the Beast God.

We may not even have the chance to go to hell, and we may all be spurned by the future orcs, and we may never be able to face our descendants again.

From today on, in the eyes of the future orcs, we have been burned to ashes by the evil overlord. We have sacrificed, and no one can know or record our achievements.

Even many years in the future, we may be sinners and traitors among the orcs.

But, do any of you regret it?"

In an instant, all the orcs raised their weapons, blazing flames, huge momentum, and the momentum of seeing death rush to the sky, and the clouds in the sky were torn apart.

Every orc was roaring with all his strength.

"No regrets! Never regret!"

"Orcs will never surrender!"

"How about killing this stupid demon!"

Rexxar laughed loudly, blood gushing from his chest, but he didn't care at all.

"This is what we orcs are like, this is what is worthy of our bloodline.

That's right, our souls will never rest in peace, and even our bodies may be transformed into filthy undead creatures.

But, what does it matter? As long as we drag this dirty demon with us, let this damn demon accompany us, and suppress this bastard forever, nothing will matter.

We are not afraid of how the orcs will view us many years in the future. They may scold us, spit on us, and regard us as the shame of the orcs and traitors who have abandoned the shaman doctrine.

I am not afraid of these, but I am afraid that we will have no descendants, no inheritance, and no people...

I am not afraid of giving up my faith, I am not afraid that my soul will never rest in peace, and I am not afraid of becoming a dirty undead creature...

I am only afraid that there will be no orcs at all in the future...

So, for the sake of inheritance, for the orcs, this stupid and dirty demon, Lord Fury, go to hell with us! "

With a roar, Rexxar suddenly went berserk, and after the first berserk, Rexxar went berserk for the second time in a row.

The second berserk, this is an ability that only a very few legendary orc heroes can master.

But Rexxar didn't care at all, the armor on his body had shattered, his body expanded more than twice, and the huge wound broke even bigger.

Rexxar gritted his teeth and roared, a bloody light flashed on his body, and he went berserk for the third time...

In an instant, spider-web-like cracks appeared on Rexxar's body, and blood flowed out of these cracks like a fountain.

Roar...

With a roar, Rexxar released all his strength at once, and a rune on the broken battle axe burst into dazzling brilliance.

The battle axe chopped down in the air, and in an instant, the whole world was distorted, phantoms appeared on the earth, the mountains seemed to be shaking, and an identical mountain phantom moved away...

It seemed that the whole world was split in two by this axe. It was not split in half, but it seemed to split the whole world into an identical phantom.

The two identical earths slowly separated, and vaguely In the space between the two worlds, it seemed that the land where the orc army and the Lord of Rage Flame were located was stopped in the void, while the other world without the orc army and the Lord of Demons was constantly traveling far away.

In the world where the orc army and the Lord of Demons were located, time seemed to have stopped. The wind stopped blowing, the water stopped flowing, the plants on the land stopped growing, and everything seemed to have stopped.

Time was cut apart, and the long river of time in the Rage Flame Plane had a fork in the road. The main body of the Rage Flame Plane continued to drift along the long river of time. Rexxar's axe not only cut out It cut off a small space and even cut off the time of this small space.

The time here stopped flowing, but the Fury Plane continued to move forward. Slowly, the Fury Plane was getting farther and farther away from here...

After the blow, Rexxar's swollen body seemed to shrink and shrank to its normal size in an instant. The flesh and blood on his body seemed to have disappeared. He was skinny, with sunken eye sockets and full of death. This was his last breath. That blow not only exhausted all his strength, but also all his vitality.

"Orcs will never surrender!"

Rexxar fell to the ground and roared in a weak voice.

In an instant, all the orcs raised their weapons, He roared with red eyes.

The Raging Flame Overlord, who had not cared much at first, roared when he saw that the time here was cut off and the Raging Flame Plane was getting farther and farther away with the long river of time.

The dark flames surged, like a huge fireball thousands of meters high. The surrounding space was burned and distorted, and large areas of space holes were burned through.

The Raging Flame Overlord stretched out his huge claws, trying to tear open this space and pursue the Raging Flame Plane that was slowly drifting away with the passage of time.

But at this moment, tens of thousands of strong men floating in the sky, all holding weapons, stabbed into their hearts without hesitation.

In an instant, the sky turned bloody, and endless blood light filled the air, quickly enveloping the entire world. The blood of those strong men automatically flew into the sky, forming a huge alchemical array with blood.

Corpses fell from the sky one after another. They fell down, and before they hit the ground, the bodies had already turned into mummies. After the blood had drained away, the translucent souls flew out of the bodies with an unyielding faith and flew towards the sky.

All the strong men committed suicide, and the millions of orcs also did the same thing with red eyes.

The orc wind knight in the sky fiercely stabbed the poisoned spear into his heart, blood sprayed into the sky, and the soul flew out.

Those wyverns wailed continuously, seeing that their masters had all committed suicide, tens of thousands of wyverns wailed together, and then all rushed to the ground. Tens of thousands of wyverns, like a black rain, hit the ground one after another, and died one after another there to be buried with the dead...R1152

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