Chapter 387
"Haa... Haa..." Wei Jun stood atop a pile of corpses while around him, many more orcs stood, a little afraid but ready to strike while some hooded figures, better known as Orc shamans, were chanting another spell, their language strange and the amassed power of darkness around them assaulting Wei Jun's senses as he tried to get a hold of them.
The battle hadn't been as easy as he had expected. The ache of the skill [Berserk] was a little more than he anticipated. Even with the immense Death Qi and Yang Qi, along with the green power in his heart, Wei Jun was on his last legs.
Having no choice, he sighed and looked at the system panel, ready to activate one last skill. A skill he had never used before.
However, just as he was about to use it to fight until the bitter end, something landed just a little ahead of him, creating a barrier around him. And soon... hell followed.
