Zhao Mai doesn't like to be manipulated by others, even if it is the will of the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 InfoEver since discovering the "Dark Distorted Evolutionary Enhanced" World Will, Zhao Mai has been trying, and soon found a way to get rid of its intrusion. It wasn't that difficult for him, after all, he himself was one of the templates for this infectious virus, and he naturally mastered the "source code".

He did not expel this power. It's not that it can't be done, but it will be constantly replenished, so the process of expulsion must be repeated over and over again, isn't it extremely troublesome? Zhao Mai allowed this power to "parasitize" on his body, and only needed to consume a part of the spiritual power and the vitality of the natural force to maintain it, which was only a very small part of his total amount.

The will of the world is still in him, so on the surface, Zhao Mai has been infected by the power of localization, but in fact he is completely able to save himself. Zhao Mai didn't dare to take it lightly, and checked again and again, combing the strength of his whole body over and over again.

He sat still for two whole days. Reserve Food also lay motionless at his feet, seemingly sleeping, but in fact always on alert. It was not the first time Zhao Mai had entered such meditation, and he knew very well what he should do. Every orc who wanted to disturb Zhao Mai, even if she was delivering water and food or dedicating herself, was scared away by the loyal dog's baring teeth.

At dawn on the third day, the sun shone again, and Zhao Mai no longer felt the sting. In the same way, the gloomy sky would not make him feel comfortable, and he had placed the power of the Dark Lord outside his body, acting as a cover, and nothing more, or could he call it "Black Skin Red Heart"? All the joints rattled and the powerful battle engine started again.

"What about Daryl? Did he send me a message of challenge?"

Zhao Mai didn't see the orc in the settlement, which was obviously abnormal. According to Daryl's character, he will not leave his people too far or too long. Could it be that something is wrong? Zhao Mai didn't want his lucky men to get into trouble, so he asked the general direction of the "Chipping Fire Raven" camp, and ran over with the reserve of food.

A man and a dog spread their six legs and ran at high speed across the wilderness of Mordor, rolling up puffs of smoke and dust. Neither the dirt, the gravel, nor the shrubs could slow them down in the slightest. "Come on Ah Liang, let me see what you are capable of now!"

The reserve grain suddenly exerted force, and the thick limbs were like cheetahs with high-frequency alternating force, and they immediately burst out. Zhao Mai smiled, lowered his body, his legs swelled under the action of the natural force and psychic ability, his muscles were like compression springs, and every time he kicked the ground, he burst out with great power, and he caught up with the reserve grain in a few steps. The dog rolled his eyes when he saw this, if he could use his ability casually, he would have teleported away a long time ago! But in retrospect, it seems that even teleportation can't escape Zhao Mai's palm, so he still pretended to use all his strength, and walked him with all his meaning.

Before they could run far, they had reached the camp of the fire crow. The centurion was indeed much taller than the junior officials of the ten, and at least he already had a simple fortress made of stone and clay. It is said to be a fortress, but in fact, it is formed by the distribution of three cylindrical "turrets" in the shape of finished products, and then connected to each other with long stones. Each turret has four floors, and because the average orc is taller than humans, each floor has a drop of three and a half meters, so that the fortress of the fire raven is quite "luxurious".

A beam protrudes from the middle of the three towers, and Daryl is suspended in an iron cage in mid-air. He hung his head and looked weak, but he couldn't see any injuries in the distance.

As soon as Zhao Mai appeared, the fortress of the fire crow immediately became in a commotion, and a group of orcs rushed up to the tower, holding bows and crossbows and shouting at Zhao Mai. Zhao Mai saw Daryl's crossbow, which was actually wielding it in the hands of a goblin, and it was stained with blood. Only the goblin's shrill cry made the orc raise his eyelids and look coldly.

"Light the fire!" an equally shrill voice came from afar, and then the "fire crow" was seen. It was a hybrid of a goblin and an orc, the size of a sprouted fat potato. Behind his back and around his waist were net pockets, filled with projectiles that smelled of kerosene, which was how he became a centurion and managed Daryl and others.

A group of orcs ignited a mixture of asphalt and crude oil, sending black smoke billowing into the sky. A wall of fire encloses the Raven's fortress, and in the center of the three zigzag towers, at the foot of Daryl, there is also a burning brazier. Black smoke kept rising, and Daryl coughed vigorously. He immediately realized that the smoke was poisonous, and the more he coughed, the faster he died, so he hurriedly tore off his pants and blocked his mouth and nose, and forced himself to endure it.

"You're going to challenge me, come on, come up from the fire. But when you walk up, this cage will fall and this half-breed bastard will die. The fire raven stood at the top of the round tower and laughed.

"You are making a mockery of the challenge system, and you will be cursed!" Zhao Mai's voice was not loud, but under the effect of the psychic ability, it accurately reached the ears of every orc. "You're just a coward, and you don't even have the courage to face me, so you use this clumsy coercion trick. You laugh at people, aren't you a half-breed?"

"Hmph!" the fire crow doesn't seem to be good at mouth cannons, and he doesn't have the life to be the protagonist at first glance. He pulled out a ball from his bosom, which appeared to be made of grass with a strong adsorption effect soaked in burning grease and then weighted with stones. He snatched the torch from the orc beside him, and lit it with the ball in his hand. The flames burned brightly, enveloping its hands in them, but the flames could not hurt him.

This made him laugh, and the orcs around him also showed envious expressions. "Come on, Terear, come up and die!

"I'm a person who hates people always talking about blood, this, that!" Zhao Mai clenched his fists, and then said: "You actually despicably detained my messenger and destroyed the sacred ceremony, so your end has been determined, that is, death." I will not accept your surrender or allegiance. ”

"What a big thing to say......" Before the fire crow could finish his sentence, his mouth opened wide in surprise, and his fat tongue even choked himself. He saw that Zhao Mai's whole body emitted a black mist, forming a distorted shadow, like the layers of dark clouds in the sky of Mordor, like the might of the demon king Zoro.

It was a pure shadow force, a powerful force that distorted space, without temperature and emotion. Zhao Mai unleashed the Force of Nature, formed an environment suitable for him, and then cast a phantom shift. The will of the dark world surrounded him, allowing his magic to be used naturally, almost without condensation. This is also the process of localization, there is no one who does not want to use their original power, and all this will make them closer and closer to the world.

"I'm the only one who is different. Zhao Mai smiled slightly. Seeing this smile, the fire crow's heart suddenly twitched.