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

Probably this is the mage, there is no blemish in his eyes...

In the back, there are civilians protected by the army. They often drag their homes and have everything in their pockets.

For moving, although many people are not willing.

But they also knew that after the abyss completely corrupted their world, they could only survive under Wu Ming's wings.

At least Wu Ming is a good lord.

Unlike most demons, after capturing them, they were not sold as slaves to other places.

Therefore, they came to the oasis with some anxiety and hope.

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At the same time, the Scarlet City also sent many craftsmen and troops to assist here.

These are all indications from Wu Ming. Even if this side becomes the main city in the future, the minerals and weapons produced in the Scarlet City are equally important.

It is never as profitable as the exchange that is plundered for a while!

In just a few days, the previous oasis was already very lively.

Various buildings are rising from the ground visible to the naked eye, and all the muddy ground before it has been replaced with stone materials.

According to William, a clean and tidy city is very important, even if it will become part of the abyss in the future!

The first building to be built was Wu Ming’s future temple. The whole building was black and red. Unlike other demon temples, Wu Ming rejected those horrible decorations and chose to use the captured armor of the gods. The frescoes from the fight against him served as decoration.

In this way, the temple is less horrible, but more aura of killing and conquering.

This makes Wu Ming very satisfied.

The second completed building was the Wizard Tower of William the Lich. The location of the Wizard Tower was at the rear of the city, near the side of the mountain. After it was completed, William went in and tested it.

Although there are almost no objects, the basic functions of the magic tower are still there. With this magic tower, a demigod-level lich can defend against an entire army's attack!

At least that's what he said...

"I don't have my own pockets! The magic materials are only used for the safety of the adult city! Isn't it a matter of course for a legal profession to own a mage tower?"

William the Lich spread his hands and said with good reason.

Skeleton wouldn't blush anyway, he turned a blind eye to the contemptuous gaze cast by Wu Ming, Will and others.

Next, the military camp of Will, the civilian area of ​​the orcs, and the trading area were divided.

By the way, Onyxia was also assigned a "housing". Hundreds of orcs helped her dig out a huge cave from the mountain. Not only could she have a bird's eye view of the entire city from the top of the city, but also if someone was there. She will also be the first to spot and attack in an aerial attack.

Although she was still young, the dragon race's preference for gold had already manifested in her body.

Although Wu Ming did not deliberately collect the gold coins, shining gems, dazzling armor and other things in the orc world, it was enough to fill half of the cave with the spoils of such a long battle.

These high-level hard currencies are not very valuable in the endless abyss, so Wu Ming just sighed while watching Onyxia lying in the "baoshan" rolling happily.

"Let her go, she will be happy."

Seeing the busy people at his feet, Wu Ming was a little emotional standing on the top of a nearby mountain.

Since rebirth, this place gave him a sense of home for the first time, giving him a sense of belonging.

This is his new starting point and an important step for him. He can already imagine that he will start here, commanding an endless army of demons to crusade countless planes.

"My lord, what do you think about the establishment of the new city?" It was the Lich.

At this moment, he was holding an arm-thick needle and flew to Wu Ming's side by floating technique.

"A little bit, but I'm still thinking about the name of the new city. What do you think of Burial Ground?"

"Is it to commemorate the innocents killed by the sand bandits or to show that this is your future home?"

"Both of them, sometimes the starting point is also the ending point, there is no difference between the two."

Wu Ming looked at the Lich, although at first he was a bit disgusted with the ostentation and arrogance on him.

But after spending so long together, he found that the other party was actually a more reliable and knowledgeable talent.

At least the strength is beyond doubt.

"By the way, what are you doing with such a big needle?"

"Oh, I think Onyxia might be asleep this time. I'm going to secretly collect some black dragon blood, which is a very precious magic material!"

William whispered quietly, seeming to forget that Wu Ming is the owner of the black dragon.

Looking at the cheeky lich, Wu Ming retracted his previous words and clenched the magic sword in his hand.

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

Your pursuit is the biggest motivation for my writing!

##Chapter 42 Changes in a year and preparations to ignite the sacred fire!

Amidst the sky of yellow sand, a group of orc sand bandits are fleeing for their lives. The gangster aura on their bodies has long since disappeared, and they have changed from the murderous and bloodthirsty before to the appearance of a frightened bird.

"Old...Boss, I can't run anymore!"

A sand bandit softened his feet and collapsed on the sand, panting heavily, the blue veins on his neck violently, and his eyes straightened.

It seemed that his physical stamina had reached the limit, and he might run to death alive.

The sand bandit whom he called the boss turned over and just wanted to say something.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

A huge claw trampled the sand bandit into mud, and even in such a soft environment as the sand, the opponent was still trampled to death by a huge force.

The leader of the sand bandit looked up and saw that it was a giant black dragon tens of meters high, and was flapping his wings impatiently at this time.

It was Onyxia, at this time she was hoping to finish things quickly and kill the last batch of sand bandits so that she could rest in her den.

As for the orc sand bandit who was trampled to death by her just now, she said that she didn't care, as if trampled to death a bug.

A tall and strong demon jumped from her back and slowly walked towards the shivering group of sand bandits.

"Why! We have all reached the edge of the desert of death, why are you still reluctant to let us go!"