Chapter 657 I Am Different

Zhao Mai doesn't like to have his will controlled by others, even if it is the will of the world. Since discovering the "Dark Twisted Evolution Enhanced" World Will, Zhao Mai began to try it and quickly found a way to get rid of its invasion. This is not difficult for him. After all, he is one of the templates for this infectious virus and naturally has the "source code".

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

The will of the world is still with him, so on the surface it seems that Zhao Mai has been infected by the power of localization, but in fact he is completely able to preserve himself. Zhao Mai did not dare to take it lightly, and checked again and again, sorting out the strength of his body over and over again.

He sat like this for two whole days. The food reserve also lay motionless at his feet, seemingly sleeping, but in fact he was always vigilant. This was not the first time that Zhao Mai had entered such meditation. Reserve Liang knew very well what he should do. Every orc who wanted to disturb Zhao Mai, even if she brought water, food or sacrifice, was scared away by the loyal dog baring its teeth.

At dawn on the third day, the sun shone again, and Zhao Mai no longer felt the sting. Similarly, the gloomy sky will not make him feel comfortable. He has put the power of the Dark Lord outside his body, acting like a cover to protect him, and that's it. It can also be called "black skin and red heart" ? He stood up, shook the dew off his shoulders, and moved his body. All the joints made a rattling sound, and the powerful combat engine started up again.

"Where's Daryl? Did he send me a message about the challenge?"

Zhao Mai did not see the orc in the settlement, which was obviously abnormal. According to Daryl's character, he never leaves his people too far or for too long. Did something happen? Zhao Mai didn't want the men he was lucky enough to find to get into trouble, so he asked for the general direction of the "Chi·HuoCrow" camp and ran there with the food reserves.

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

The reserve grain suddenly exerted force, and its thick limbs alternately exerted force at high frequency like a cheetah, and immediately jumped out. Zhao Mai chuckled, lowered his body, and his legs expanded in a circle under the action of the natural force and psychic powers. The muscles were like compressed springs. Every time he kicked the ground, powerful force exploded. In just a few steps, he could Caught up with the food reserves. The dog rolled his eyes when he saw this. If he could use his powers casually, he would have teleported away long ago! But thinking about it, it seemed that even teleportation couldn't escape Zhao Mai's grasp, so he pretended to use all his strength and walked around to show his interest.

Before they could run very far, they had already arrived at Fire Crow's camp. The centurion was indeed much taller than a low-level official like the tenthurion. At least he already had a simple fortress built of stone and clay. Said to be a fortress, it is actually composed of three cylindrical "turrets" distributed in a finished shape and connected to each other with long stones. Each turret has four floors. Because the average stature of orcs is taller than humans, there is a drop of three and a half meters on each floor. In this way, Fire Crow's fortress can be considered quite "luxurious".

A beam protruded from the middle of the three towers, and Daryl was suspended in an iron cage. He lowered his head and looked weak, but no external injuries could be seen from a distance.

As soon as Zhao Mai appeared, Fire Crow's fortress immediately became commotion. A group of orcs rushed to the tower, shouting at Zhao Mai with their crossbows raised. Zhao Mai saw Daryl's crossbow, waving in the hand of a goblin, and it was stained with blood. Only the goblin's harsh cry made the orcs raise their eyelids and look over coldly.

"Light up the sea of ​​​​fire!" An equally harsh voice came from afar, and then the "Fire Crow" was seen. It was a hybrid of hobgoblin and orc, built like a fat sprouting potato. There was a net bag around his back and waist, filled with projectiles that smelled of kerosene. This was what he relied on to become a centurion and manage Daryl and others.

A group of orcs ignited a mixture of asphalt and crude oil, sending billows of black smoke into the sky. A wall of fire surrounded the Fire Crow's fortress, and in the center of the three towers in a Z-shaped shape, at Daryl's feet, there was also a burning brazier. Black smoke continued to rise, and Daryl coughed twice. He immediately realized that the smoke was poisonous, and the more he coughed, the faster he would die. So he quickly pulled down his pants and blocked his mouth and nose, forcing himself to endure it.

"Te'er! Do you want to challenge me? Come on, come up from the sea of ​​fire. But when you come up, this cage will fall, and this mixed-blood bastard will die." Fire Crow Station Laughing at the top of the round tower.

"You are making a mockery of challenging the system, and you will be cursed!" Zhao Mai's voice was not loud, but under the influence of psychic powers, it accurately reached the ears of every orc. "You are just a coward. You don't even have the courage to face me, so you use this clumsy coercion trick. If you laugh at others, aren't you a mixed race?"

"Hmph!" Huo Ya doesn't seem to be good at talking, and he doesn't want to be the protagonist at first glance. He took out a round ball from his arms. It seemed to be made of highly absorbent grass dipped in burning grease, and then weighted with stones. He grabbed the torch from the orc beside him, held the ball in his hand and lit it. The flames burned brightly and enveloped his hand, but the flames could not hurt him.

This made him laugh, and the orcs around him also showed envious expressions. "Come on, Te'er, come up and die! Die with your orc hybrid!"

"I hate it when people always talk about blood. Let's do it! Let's do that!" Zhao Mai clenched his fists and said: "You despicably detained my messenger and destroyed the sacred ceremony, so your The end is certain, and that is death. I will not accept your surrender or allegiance."

"What big talk..." Before Huo Ya could finish his sentence, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and even choked himself with his thick tongue. He saw black mist emanating from Zhao Mai's body, forming a twisted shadow, like the layers of dark clouds in the sky of Mordor, like the power of the Demon King Sauron.

It was pure shadow power, a powerful force that distorted space without warmth or emotion. Zhao Mai released the force of nature, formed an environment suitable for him, and then performed phantom transformation. The dark will of the world surrounded him, allowing his magic to be used naturally, with almost no stagnation. This is also a process of localization. No time traveler does not want to use their original power, and all of this will bring them closer and closer to the world.

"Only I am different." Zhao Mai smiled slightly. When Fire Crow saw this smile, his heart suddenly twitched.