WITH THE HELP OF THE POWER OF "WAAAGH!", THE JUVENILE GHOULS WERE WIPED OUT, AND THE ORC COLONY FELL INTO THE HANDS OF THE BLACKFOOT TRIBE. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe orcs who found the "most suitable orc mouth" were still immersed in excitement and couldn't help themselves, and roared loudly to vent the war intent in their hearts.

Zhao Mai shook off the dirty blood on the machete, squatted down in front of the ghoul, and put his hand on the head that had been split in half by him, carefully feeling the energy in it. Mordor already has ghouls, and there is nothing special about the ghouls in front of you. However, translating it into ghoul power is not the style of this world.

"That guy is a necromancer?" Zhao Mai himself can be regarded as having some necromantic abilities, and he is no stranger to the power inside. "Judging from the ability to snowball alone, ghouls are not much worse than orcs, the key is that they don't need to consume food at all to sustain themselves. But it doesn't make sense for ghouls to attack towns and face regular formations, and it's the same problem with dire wolves, what is that guy going to do?"

Zhao Mai's question cannot be answered for the time being. His orc men slowly relaxed, and finally got down to business. Having survived the battle unscathed, these orcs were able to sweep the battlefield very quickly.

Orcs understood orcs, and they rummaged through boxes and cabinets, scavenging for food, clothing, and tools from all sorts of corners and slits. The orcs came in carts and began to move the settlement. Douschat was busy gathering the ghouls' corpses and making fires to burn them. "Don't be busy, cut off their heads and burn them all. ”

"Chief, it's also possible that ghouls' heads are sick, so it's best to burn them as well. ”

"Rest assured, the power of the Dark Lord is growing, and there will be no problem with the heads of these ghouls. "Zhao Mai will definitely get rid of the disease-causing power above before using it. "You and Daryl can carry these ghoul heads to the surrounding settlements and warn them of the ghoul problem. Only the tribe of Blackfoot can protect them!

"Good leader, the Blackfoot Tribe will grow stronger!" Duscar raised his shield and used it as a guillotine, separating the heads of each ghoul. He pulled a rope from the train and leaned against the burning flames of the ghoul's corpse.

While cleaning up the battlefield, Dire Wolf's footprints were quickly discovered. Daryl took a closer look at the periphery of the settlement and reported to Zhao Mai that at least forty dire wolves had been infested, "This is a large group, and their leader must be very strong and difficult to deal with." ”

"You don't have to worry about that. Can you see which direction the dire wolf is going?"

"To the east, straight to the east left. Darryl furrowed his eyebrows, "It's not a good direction to the east, it's a lot greener, and there's a lot of woods. Those trees are strange and hard to burn. ”

"Isn't it just right to burn trees and cut them down for firewood?

"What the Tree Man is, I haven't seen it. Daryl said, "The escaped slaves will choose to go east, because Mordor is surrounded on three sides by mountains, and they cannot climb it." Everyone knew that there were slaves hiding in the woods, and they wanted to go in and catch them, but it didn't work well. Elves like trees, orcs don't like trees. ”

"Then do you dare to go to the woods with me to have a look?" Zhao Mai said casually.

"Chief, I'll follow you. Daryl said, "However, it is better to bring these big trucks back first, this is your victory, and it should be seen by more orcs." ”

I didn't expect Daryl to think about his leader, if it was an ordinary orc, his brain would heat up when he heard that he could fight. Daryl can have such a line of thought, I am afraid that it is inseparable from his orc blood. Zhao Mai nodded, and was about to say something encouraging, when he heard a dense sound of footsteps in the distance.

A large group of dire wolves, numbering more than a hundred, were rushing in the direction of Zhao Mai. Their goals are clear, their actions are orderly, and when they think about it, they know that they are commanded. The orcs were still unaware of this situation, and were still busy loading and relocating.

"Okay, don't pretend, that's enough!" Zhao Mai roared: "When we go back, we have to pass through the settlement of Bucktooth, whether he is obedient or not, we have to load things and transport them back, and there is some space above the car!"

There may be a battle to be fought, and there may be more loot, and the orcs are happy when they hear it. "Gather the cars, grab the weapons, and don't let me see you loose!"

Without directly warning the enemy attack, the reason why Zhao Mai used such a method to gather the orcs was because he felt the energy fluctuations of magic, and someone was using some kind of spell to peek here. He could faintly see a pair of greedy eyes, hidden in the mist formed by the will of the dark world, looking down from the sky.

A huge dark cloud quickly drifted over, obscuring the pale and weak sun, and the day instantly turned into dusk, and there was a feeling of getting darker and darker. Orcs love to fight in the dark, and their eyes can clearly see their enemies even in the absence of light. This cloud is undoubtedly the work of the enemy, so it certainly did not come to strengthen the advantages of the orcs. Zhao Mai smelled the conspiracy in it, so he pointed to the stone house of the leader of the settlement, and said to Daryl: "The situation is not right, surround the house with a car, block the doors and windows." ”

"What kind of enemy still needs to hide?" Daryl heard movement as he finished speaking. The terrified cries of the crows in the distance are only as frantic as they are when they encounter a large number of enemies. The first thing he thought about was whether it would be orcs from larger settlements who would also come here to rob, and he didn't expect that it would be hundreds of dire wolves.

"A few people have to go up to the roof, and there have to be people at the door to meet the enemy, so that the enemy can't underestimate us. Daryl immediately sprang into action, and asked the orcs to pull the cart to surround the stone house, and the orc women had to take their weapons as well, and then he and a few shooters went up to the roof, and Dusaud was too big, and stood at the door with his shield, like a city gate.

Zhao Mai half-knelt down, urging the dark power in his body. He was mimicking the rituals of the orcs, making excuses for his strong combat power after a while. Not to mention that there is a traverser on the other side, even if it is a local native, he can't see the authenticity of Zhao Mai's ceremony. Zhao Mai's every move is like a real orc, but he is slightly stronger in all aspects. With his wisdom, it is already the limit to do this, and the rest depends on combat effectiveness.

In terms of fighting, whether it is a heads-up or a group fight, Zhao Mai has never been timid. When hundreds of dire wolves slaughtered back to the periphery of the settlement and howled together, Zhao Mai just smiled slightly, holding up the hideous machete: "See?

How many do you have to kill for that voyeurism to appear?