Chapter 681

In "Waaagh!" With the help of the power, the ghouls in their infancy were wiped out, and the orc settlement fell into the control of the black foot tribe. The orcs who found "the most suitable slogan for orcs" were still immersed in excitement and couldn't help themselves. They roared out their fighting spirit.

Zhao Mai shakes off the dirty blood on the chopper, squats down in front of the ghoul, puts his hand on his head, and feels the energy carefully. Mordor had ghouls, but there was nothing special about the ghouls in front of him. But transforming it into the power of ghouls is not the style of the world.

"Is that guy a necromancer?" Zhao Mai himself has some abilities of the dead, and he is not unfamiliar with the power inside. "In terms of snowballing ability, the ghouls are no worse than the orcs. The key is that they don't need to consume food to maintain. But it's meaningless for ghouls to attack towns and face regular military formations. Fear of wolves is the same problem. What's that guy going to do? "

Zhao Mai's question cannot be answered for the time being. His orcs slowly relaxed and finally got down to business. With no injuries in this battle, these orcs can clean the battlefield very quickly.

The orcs understand the orcs. They rummage through the boxes and scrape food, clothing and tools from the narrow holes in the corners. The orcs wheeled their carts and began to move the settlement. Dussaud was busy gathering the bodies of the ghouls to make a fire. "Don't hurry. Cut off their heads and burn them all."

"Chief, it's possible that the head of a ghoul has a disease. It's better to burn it too."

"Don't worry, the power of the Dark Lord is growing, and there will be no problem with these ghouls' heads." Zhao Mai will definitely get rid of the pathogenic power above before using it. "You and Daryl can carry the heads of these ghouls to the surrounding settlements and warn them about the ghouls. Only the black foot tribe can protect them! Do you understand? "

"Good leader, the black foot tribe will be more and more powerful!" Dussaud raised his shield and used it as a guillotine to separate each ghoul. He pulled a rope out of the train and strung his head against the burning flames of the ghoul.

When cleaning up the battlefield, the footprints of the wolf were soon found. Daryl had a close look around the settlement and reported to Zhao Mai that at least 40 wolves had been around. "This is a large group. Their leader must be very strong and hard to deal with."

"Don't worry about that. Can you see where the wolf is going? "

"To the East, straight to the East and away." Daryl frowned. "It's not a good direction to the East. There's a lot of green and lots of trees there. Those trees are very strange and difficult to burn. "

"What do you do with burning trees? Isn't it right to cut them down for firewood? Is there a tree man in it? "

"I've never seen a tree man before." Daryl said: "runaway slaves will choose to go east, because there are mountains on all three sides of Mordor, and they can't cross it. We all know that there are slaves hiding in the woods. They want to go in and catch them, but the effect is not good. Elves like trees, orcs don't like trees

"Do you dare to follow me to the woods?" Zhao Mai said it casually.

"Chief, I'll follow you." Daryl said: "however, it's better to transport these trucks back first. This is your victory and should be seen by more orcs."

I didn't expect Daryl would think about his leader. If ordinary orcs heard that they could fight, their brains would be hot. Daryl can have such a way of thinking, I'm afraid and his Orc blood is inseparable. Zhao Mai nodded. As soon as he was about to say something encouraging, he heard a dense sound of footsteps in the distance.

A large group of wolves, more than 100 in number, are rushing towards Zhao Mai. Their goals are clear and their actions are orderly. When they think about it, they know they are under command. The orcs haven't noticed this, they are still busy dressing cars and moving.

"Come on, don't pretend. That's enough!" Zhao Mai roared: "when we go back, we have to go through the settlement of buckteeth. No matter whether he is obedient or not, we have to load things and transport them back. There are some places above the car!"

There may be a war to fight, and there may be more booty. The orcs will be happy as soon as they hear it. "Gather the cars together, take the weapons, and don't let me see you loose!"

Without warning the enemy directly, Zhao Mai gathered the orcs in this way because he felt the energy fluctuation of magic and someone was peeping here with some kind of magic. He seemed to be able to see a pair of greedy eyes, hidden in the fog of the will of the dark world, looking down from the sky.

A huge dark cloud came quickly and covered the pale sun. The day turned into dusk, and it felt more and more gloomy. Orcs like to fight in the dark, their eyes in the dark environment can clearly see the enemy. There is no doubt that this dark cloud is the masterpiece of the enemy, so it certainly does not come to strengthen the orc's advantage. Zhao Mai smelled the smell of conspiracy, so he pointed to the stone house of the leader in the settlement and said to Daryl, "it's not right. Surround the house with cars and block the doors and windows."

"What kind of enemy still needs to hide?" As soon as Daryl's voice fell, he heard something. In the distance, crows cry in horror, only when they meet a large number of enemies will they be so crazy. He first thought about whether the orcs in the larger settlement would come here to rob. He never thought it would be hundreds of wolves."We have to have a few people on the roof and someone in front of the door. We can't let the enemy look down on us." Daryl immediately took action and asked the orcs to pull the car around the stone house. The orc women also had to carry weapons. Then he went up to the roof with several shooters. Dussaud was too big and stood at the gate with a shield, just like the gate of the city.

Zhao Mai half knelt down and urged his dark power. He is imitating the ritual of the orc to find an excuse for his strong fighting power after a while. Not to mention that the opposite is a passer-by, even the local aborigines can not see the authenticity of Zhao Mai's ceremony. Zhao Mai acts like a real orc, but he is a little better in every aspect. With his wisdom, this is the limit. The rest depends on the combat effectiveness.

In terms of fighting, Zhao Mai has never been timid, whether it is single or group fighting. When hundreds of wolves returned to the outskirts of the settlement and howled together, Zhao Mai just laughed and held up his ferocious machete: "see? A lot of meat

How much do you have to kill before that voyeurism comes out?