In the fortress of Isengard, Ashg finally arrived at the foot of the Orzekta with the captured beast.

He rode a wolf to the front of the tower, then turned over, respectfully entered the tower through the main entrance, and knelt respectfully in front of Zhang Ziyu.

"The Master"

Zhang Ziyu looked at Ashge and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"The treants and beasts caught on the front line have all been brought back."

With his head bowed, Ashg continued, "Your army needs more powerful mounts and beasts, and I beg you to give us more instructions. ”

Zhang Ziyu got down from the high seat, walked towards the door, and said, "Get up, go out and have a look." ”

"Yes, master."

Ashger followed closely behind Zhang Ziyu, and they walked out of the tower, and in the fortress of Isenger outside the tower, thousands of orcs were busy in every Rift Arsenal.

And in the square in front of the tower, a group of orc warriors escorted the caged beasts and the bound treemen, straightened their waists, and looked at the tower with reverence.

"Master, we have captured sixty-three treemen, all of whom have cut off their excess branches and bound them in chains. There are also long-haired boars, unicorns, and thirteen trolls. ”

Zhang Ziyu walked to the front of the team and looked at the captured beasts and monsters.

The hairy boar purred a threatening sound from its mouth and struggled to hit the cage, with great energy and strength.

Trolls weren't kept in cages, they were too big, more than five meters tall, with dark gray skin, hideous faces and fangs, and a foul stench on their bodies.

If they weren't too stupid, it would probably not be so easy to capture the entire group.

"You want them to serve the entire army?"

"Yes, my master. If your army has these beasts and is well equipped, it will be even stronger, and we will conquer all the cities and lands for you. It's just."

Ashg was an ambitious orc warrior who would not have been a battle squadron leader and would have been able to lead an army under Saruman on his own.

However, it is clear that he wants higher glory and more contributions to Zhang Ziyu.

"Master, there are too few of them, and they are completely insufficient for the army."

"Then it's done."

Zhang Ziyu can create things, and even directly use the power of creation to create more powerful things, or directly pull in mechanical spirits.

But he's not going to do that, it's a game, so just take your time.

A dark force appeared in his hand, enveloping the monsters and beasts.

The power of darkness made these beasts tremble, but it didn't work well, whether it was a long-haired boar or a unicorn beast, they were all pulled by the power of darkness, and then directly decomposed their bodies.

All the beasts of prey were turned into flesh and blood, and they fused together into a huge mountain of flesh, which was then taken to the edge of the fortress of Isengh Zhangziyu.

The blood-red mountain of flesh was slowly wriggling, and a dark aura enveloped it, slowly devouring the energy around it.

"Goo-dong"

Not long after, a round ball of flesh suddenly appeared on Roshan, and a membrane shrouded it, and flesh and blood flowed inside, and it gradually formed the appearance of an ogre.

Energy and matter gradually converged towards the embryo, and the flesh fetus gradually became larger, and in Ashge's shocked gaze, the trolls in the fetal membranes were already clearly visible.

"Knock"

When the whole fetus grows to five or six meters in size, it rolls to the ground, and the slimy surface is covered with mud and fine debris.

"Ashge, let him be born."

"Yes, my great master."

Ashge's tone became fanatical, he already realized something, wasn't this way of birth somewhat similar to that of them orcs.

The master, sure enough, is the only god in the world.

Feeling more and more frenzied in his heart, he stepped forward with a long dagger and directly cut through the membrane.

"Roar"

The trolls instinctively let out a roar, then grabbed their own membranes, and kept tearing, and struggled out of it.

He was tall, more than six meters tall, with a dark complexion, a hideous and terrifying face, and extremely developed muscles, and his skin was several times thicker than cowhide and crocodile.

He stuffed the fetal membranes into his mouth, no matter how fishy it was, his sharp fangs tore at it, and then swallowed it, kneeling respectfully in front of Zhang Ziyu.

"Master."

"From this day forward, you are the troll leader Eliger."

The troll is actually another name for the troll, but the troll reshaped by Zhang Ziyu is a little smarter, at least not stupid.

"Yes, my master."

"Ashge."

"The Master"

Ashge hurriedly came to Zhang Ziyu, and the ring on his hand was divided into two rings, one for Ashge and one for Eilig.

"Take them with you, and fight for me."

A frenzied look flashed in Ashge's eyes: "Great master, Ashge is willing to give everything to his master, and my blade will bring you everything you want until I die." ”

"It's the same with Eliger."

The ring that the two of them put on, the dark power poured into their bodies, and the body was nourished by the dark power, and it turned out to be a little bigger, Ashge became three meters tall, and Elig reached nine meters, like a giant.

"Roshan will devour energy and matter, and give birth to fixed creatures, and from now on you will be responsible for the operation of Roshan and feed the monsters."

"Demons, you are the real demons, Saruman is just the devil's minions!"

The old and frightened voice sounded, and the tree man saw Zhang Ziyu's methods clearly, such a method of creating a monster was too terrifying.

It reminds me of the ancient legend that at the beginning of the birth of this world, the main gods of Vera created life in this way.

But now this demon can do it.

Fear crept through the treeman's heart, and he didn't dare to think about what kind of terrible opponent he was facing.

"I almost forgot about you."

Zhang Ziyu smiled kindly, and the dark power shrouded the treemen, and the ancient treemen who had just spoken out bore the brunt, and were the first to be eroded by the dark power.

Under the erosion of the dark power, the branches became decaying, and the body became pitch black, and the black gas that lingered like smoke and fog was lingering.

Click

The treantman's body clicked, and then a tentacle vine emerged, like a snake with tiny black thorns, dripping with pitch-black slime.

All the Treants turned into dark creatures, their eyes turning red.

"Master."

In less than three minutes, all the treants surrendered.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the tree man who spoke before and asked, "What is your original name?" ”

"Joe Fladlieffe, but many of the treemen call me Bark."

Whiskers, Bark Kings, and Leaf Kings are among the oldest Treants, which is why they have such a strong appeal among Treants.

"Then let's call it the Darkleaf King."

Zhang Ziyu threw him a dividing ring, and then said, "Take your men to join the war in the Fagong Forest, and I want more of my clan to join Issinger." ”

His gaze looked into the distance beyond Aishin, the border of the Fagon Forest, and he could sense that war was already going on there.

The Dark Leaf King bowed his head respectfully and said solemnly, "Obey, my master." ”

(End of chapter)