Chapter 655

"I like the name, Daryl. It reminds me of a lot of things." Zhao Mai pulled out the crossbow arrow in the brick and put it in his hand together with the three left hands. "Here, this is your weapon."

"No, the one on the ground is my weapon." Although Daryl said so, he still took the crossbow. Zhao Mai noticed his posture of hiding the crossbow arrow in the palm of his hand. It seems that with a little force from the base of his palm, he can push the crossbow arrow out of his fingers. It's like growing claws, which can greatly increase the power of his fist.

"It's interesting. It seems that you are always ready to fight. It reminds me of a friend of mine who wants to beat me all day when he is confused." Zhao Mai leaned down slightly and pointed to his cheek. "Come and see what happens."

The orc didn't hesitate to wave his fist. The crossbow came through his fingers and stabbed Zhao Mai in the face. After a dull "empty" sound, only one crossbow remained on Zhao Mai's face, and the other two broke halberds on his face which was harder than the city wall. They stabbed back and made the orc's hands full of blood. The injured muscles and nerves made his right hand tremble. But Daryl didn't say a word. He didn't care about the injury of his right hand. His left hand took the last arrow in the palm of his right hand and continued to scratch Zhao Mai's neck.

Zhao Mai didn't care. He reached out and pulled out the crossbow that pierced the temple. It was the only weapon to avoid bone damage. He nodded in admiration and let his weapon come. After a grinding sound that made people's teeth sour, Zhao Mai clamped the crossbow arrow with the cut skin and grabbed it directly from the ORC.

"It's good fighting spirit." Zhao Mai collected these weapons one by one. At this time, his injuries healed rapidly in the peristalsis of his muscles. "You can keep trying. If I die, I lose."

Daryl was stunned for a moment, then kicked Zhao Mai's crotch.

"Ah, it still hurts!" Zhao Mai bared his teeth. His teeth kept pounding each other, making a rattling sound. With his physical quality, even if he is injured, he will soon recover, there will be no problem, but kicking the crotch The grain reserves have been rolling on the ground with their stomachs in their arms. Their tongues are swinging back and forth, and their mouths are still laughing. That look of schadenfreude is the biggest harm to Zhao Mai.

"Stupid dog, if you go on like this, I'll put my pain in your head. You hurt when I'm beaten After Zhao Mai made a threat, he tried to get up from the ground, forced himself to restrain himself, and put on a serious posture, but he couldn't hold back his smile and kept puffing black and gray mist from his nostrils.

The orcs hit Zhao Mai again and again, and could not even make Zhao Mai's words pause. He stopped and said, "strange, you can't be invincible. You should always have weaknesses. I'll find it. "

"I like your fighting spirit, but before you find it, you lose to me." Zhao Mai said to the orc, "I just put out the steel fist. Now you are defeated by me. You have to listen to me."

"No, by the rules, you just won the food below, and it's not a formal challenge. You challenge me, you need me to determine the place and the form. "

"Shut up, it's good to be aggressive, but don't waste my time!" Zhao Mai picked up a ball of earth from the ground, held it in his hand, and then hurled it away. They were in a depression. Zhao Mai hit an exposed rock on the opposite side of the slope. Under the impact, the soil penetrated into the rock and split it in the middle. The orc snorted, pursed his lips, and stopped talking about formal challenges - he knew that no matter how far apart he was, no matter how good the terrain was.

"You work for me and follow my orders, you know?" Zhao Mai said to the orc, "if you find my weakness one day, just challenge me. Before that, shut up and obey."

"All right." "But you are only the centurion, and the centurion is still on your head," said the ORC

"That's temporary." Zhao Mai picked up the orc's Crossbow from the ground. It's a duplex crossbow with two strings and two separate triggers. "You have to double your arm strength to wind together. Show me."

The orc takes the crossbow, whisks away the mud with his fingers, and then places the crossbow on his waist. With his right hand, he drags a curved hook like object on his belt and hangs it on the crossbow. Then he uses the force of cooperation between his arm and waist to quickly wind up the crossbow. At the same time, he also puts two crossbows into the slot.

The crossbow raised and aimed at Zhao Mai's eyes. "Do you want to try?" Zhao Mai snorted, and then stared round. The orc shook his head and lowered the crossbow. "I'm just showing you how to use the crossbow, just like you said."

"Good. Now go to eat. Remember that the settlement you used to live in is mine now." Zhao Mai pointed to stop on the hillside of the original steel fist's hands, said: "let them eat together, you go to arrange."

"That's no problem, but why don't you eat it?" The orc looked at Zhao Mai and found that he didn't mean to go down. "Winner takes all. It's all yours."

"Bring me the hind legs, don't you understand?" Zhao Mai is not hungry at all, but he still has to act in a way that the orcs can understand. "If something happens in that ravine, I don't know anything. Only a fool like you can arrange it like this!""There's the smallest amount of smoke, and it's most likely to fill them up. If I had more pots, I wouldn't attract you. " The orc said, "you show up with the stone, and I see it, but I thought you would die on the way forward. But it doesn't make any difference. Even if I attack at the beginning, the result is still the same. "

"Wait, you say you want to feed them? I remember you were in the middle of the mountain. Were you on guard for them? What kind of leader are you? " Zhao Mai sniffed the smell of the air and made sure that the orcs had nothing to eat, only the smell of cold weapons and wound blood.

"When I was weak, they fed me, so I did the same when they were weak."

In a simple word, Daryl said it very calmly, but his tone was firm, which was not simple. Zhao Mai looked at him and saw a stubborn force from his pure black eyes, just like his fighting spirit.

Zhao Mai looked back at the orcs who were patted by him. Although they were generally not strong, there were no particularly thin or extremely lack of nutrition. At least they were close to Daryl's level. If this Orc crossbow man acts by himself, he will surely be able to eat better with his shooting skill.

The more complex the criterion with many preconditions is, the easier it is to comply with, and the simpler it is, the more difficult it is. Zhao Mai looked at Daryl and nodded with a smile. "Full? No problem, I'll support you