Orcs are easily seduced, and Izzy never denies it, so all he has to do is guide the orcs on the right path, and that's what it is now.

The mood of the warriors has been aroused by Izzy's enthusiasm for revenge, and the preparations for the expedition have long been prepared, and the edge of the tribe will once again be directed at the island of Franlon.

This time, Izzy will no longer be arrogant and will clench his fists and annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

The second expedition had begun, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the expeditionary force had spent five days peacefully, and Izzy once again saw the outline of the island of Franlon, and at the same time saw countless demons in the water.

The corners of his mouth curled, and Izzy showed a hideous smile, he prepared an invincible opponent for these demons who had chased him to the sky and no way to enter the earth.

Those mighty spirits of flowing water.

The most powerful in water is always the water itself, and when the water itself has a will, nothing can defeat them in the water.

The underwater battle began, and all that could be seen within Itch's visual range was the corpses of countless demons floating on the surface, but under the perception of his element, the battle in the water was an eye-opener.

The spirits of the water freely control the flow of water, and carry out cruel blows on the demons, sometimes they are ice, sometimes they are water, when they are ice, they freeze the demons, and then crush the demons, so that they can turn into countless ice crystal fragments, when they are water, they are like the high-pressure sea water in the deep sea, squeezing all the demons' internal organs out of the body.

From the way the Spirit of the Water fights, Izzy feels inspired to create new spells.

"Chief, we are almost to the shore. ”

Galloka interrupted Izzy's musings, who nodded and said in a loud voice:

"The whole army has landed, set up an advance camp, Garoka, and now the command is handed over to you, and there are things that can't be handled, contact me with the new energy storage contact crystal. ”

Galoka was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "But chief, how can I..."

Izzy interrupted Galloka and whispered:

"You are one of the few intelligent orcs among us who can think for themselves, I have high hopes for you, this battle is the beginning, apply the military knowledge I usually teach you, I believe you can do better than me. ”

Patting Garoka on the shoulder, Izzy hoped that someone would be able to share some of the burden for him, and those difficult decisions made Izzy feel like he was going to suffocate.

Moreover, Izzy believes that he is disqualified as a commander, as the saying goes, he does not command the army, and Izzy agrees with this view, so he believes that the commander should be ruthless and ruthless in wartime, and deal with all problems with absolute sanity.

But as it turned out, Izzy couldn't do that, and he couldn't make tough decisions when it came to the people he held dear.

Therefore, since you can't do it, you shouldn't take it, either let yourself be able to do it, or let the people who can do it do what you need to do.

With that in mind, Izzy tried to get his high hopes for Galloka to take over the command.

Drawing his greatsword, Izzy slew in the direction of a ruined place, obligated to witness the end of those he had shamed.

People are easily affected by their own emotions when fighting, and Izzy looked at the demon in front of him with only one thought.

"Get out of here!"

Izzy roared angrily, wielding the giant sword in his hand with countless sword lights, radiating cold light, constantly dismembering the demon's body, Izzy was bathed in green blood, with a disgusted expression on his face.

With a thought, the crystalline armor covered the whole body, isolating the green blood.

"Muddy mortals! despicable....", a small Abyssal Demon King who was looking for trouble with Izzy, was dealt a fatal blow before he could say his lines.

Izzy was like a phantom, the giant sword cut the upper body of the Abyss Demon King in half, and fierce flames gushed out from the corpse, but Izzy's figure quickly flashed behind the Abyss Demon King, he held the tail of the Abyss Demon King's corpse with both hands, and roared:

"Up!"

With Izzy's roar, the remains of the Abyss Demon King were thrown out by Izzy and smashed into the formation of a group of demons, and the Abyss Demon King's self-explosion turned the surrounding demons into ashes.

Passing through the flames of evil energy, a crystalline foot, viciously stomping on the head of a demon that had not yet died, Izzy looked at the ruins, the place where they had once landed on camp, and now a place where demons danced.

In the next moment, Izzy's pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme, bright red flames of anger erupted from his body, and a roar like an abyssal monster came out of Izzy's mouth, and Izzy, who turned into a vengeful spirit, frantically slaughtered towards the high ground.

Ten steps to slaughter ten demons, a hundred steps to break a thousand armies, the sword to strike, the head, the body to split, the death is extinct, Izzy is fighting frantically, dismembering all the visible demons into countless pieces of flesh, but he is not satisfied.

When he came back to his senses, Izzy was standing in a sea of corpses and blood, the demons were all dead, and he looked at the corpses of these demons indifferently.

Izzy has no pity for these demons, but is somewhat glad that the demon's soul will return to the Twisted Void and will be resurrected in the future, which means that he has countless chances to kill these creatures.

Raising his hand to unleash a whirlwind of flames, incinerating the demon's corpse, Izzy didn't want these filthy things to continue to defile the place, turned around and walked towards the ruins, Izzy's body began to tremble, and his heavy steps made every step seem as if he needed to cross a thousand pounds of weight, Izzy suddenly knelt down and wailed in grief:

"I'm sorry for you!"

Izzy covered his face and cried bitterly, surrounded by countless tortured and broken bodies, those orc warriors left behind by him, nailed to countless totem poles by demons, the tragic picture made Izzy's heart sink into the abyss of guilt.

Burned with a sense of guilt like karmic fire, Izzy tearfully freed the corpses of the warriors with his own hands, he couldn't even recognize who they were, the loyal warriors, Izzy had known each of them, but now they were left with only these unrecognizable corpses.

"I will definitely avenge you! Even if I break my bones and burn my own life, I will not hesitate to do it, revenge! revenge! revenge!" Revenge! Revenge!" Gritting his teeth, Izzy repeated the word frantically between his teeth.

The flames of hatred burned in his breasts, but Izzy still wanted the flames to burn the world!

Burying the corpses of all the warriors with his own hands, Izzy had no expression on his face, but he still silently held back tears, when the anger reached the extreme, he was inexplicably able to calm down, and Izzy now only wanted to do everything possible to complete his goal.

He's going to slaughter all the demons like maggots!

Back at the front, the Horde's camp had been set up, and Garoka's performance had completely exceeded Izzy's expectations, and the orcs calmly issued various orders, using their forces rationally, keeping the warriors in relatively good shape.

Nodding, Izzy slaughtered the areas where the battle was still fighting, and the battle at the front was especially fierce, with the chieftains of the various clans and powerful warriors holding on to the most tragic war zone.

As far as Ichi's eye could see, he recognized many powerful warriors, Blox Higa Sarufar, his brother, Waloch Sarufar, the new chief of the Frostwolves, Durotan (Garrad died in the plague of the Red Scourge), Janar, and finally the familiar men from his side, Kargas, Lanteriso, and Mogolin.

These powerful warriors formed three indestructible "spearheads", constantly interspersed in the demonic front, and made the demon's defense line full of holes.

Izzy also immediately joined in, instead of going to Calgas and the others, Izzy went directly to the place where Durotan was, and their side seemed to be the most tired, so supporting them was the best plan at the moment.

After all, Durotan and Jarnar are still young, and although they have grown up over the years to become excellent fighters, they are still a little more tender than the other two teams.

No way, on one side is Mogolin, who has a monster-like physique and the help of a divine soldier, and on the other side is the Sarufar brothers, who have the title of "Blood Whirlwind" (there are demons to worry about here), and it is a great thing for Durotan and Durotan to be able to keep up with the rhythm.