Accompanied by a twisted shadow, Zhao Mai stood directly to the top of the "fortress" and was in front of the fat face of the Fire Crow. He opened his palm, pressed the big face full of fear and surprise, and then pressed down hard.

The fire crow waved his right hand hard and threw the flame bomb on Zhao Mai's face. With the rising red fire, Zhao Mai remained motionless, and his black eyes were still bright. "Kneel down!" Zhao Mai used his arm and his spiritual powers to hit its knees at the same time. The fire crow was pressed directly to the ground.

He struggled, constantly slamming Zhao Mai's arm with both fists, and at the same time tried to take away the palm of his face. But this was not just the strength of the muscles, but also the effect of remote control of the mind. He could not break free and could only look at the burning skull from the gap between Zhao Mai's fingers.

"I won you." Zhao Mai said, "So I took your position and power. Then, I killed you." Zhao Mai pointed his finger in the middle, and something exploded like a balloon. "Who else is dissatisfied or disobeyed?"

Apart from the sound of burning tinder oil, there was no voice of objection in the camp. They were all stunned by the scene in front of them. No orcs dared to resist the shadow power of the Dark Demon Lord, and Zhao Mai's strength directly defeated their selfishness, so what was left was to surrender. One by one, the orcs knelt on one knee to express their obedience and recognition of Zhao Mai's power.

There were smart orcs, and there were fools, and more were "accidental" orcs. The orc who was pulling the brakes of the sling was busy expressing allegiance, forgot his duties, and actually let go of his hands. A sound of friction that made people's teeth sore came, and the iron cage that was imprisoning Daryl lost its support and began to fall down. Zhao Mai widened his eyes, kicked the ground and accelerated, and rushed directly into the sea of ​​fire.

The iron cage fell down, but it did not touch the ground or the flames. Zhao Mai held it with one hand and walked out of the turbid asphalt. The flames climbed onto his clothes, but could not bite his skin. This was the effect of his restraint of not using the power of ice.

Darryl grabbed the railing of the iron cage and tried to look down. He saw himself passing through the sea of ​​fire, the scorching flames were two meters away, but the end of the world was as far away as Tverdo's body and arms separated it. His lips were trembling, but he could not make any sound.

This iron cage is like a flag on the battlefield, firmly attracting the attention of all orcs.

Zhao Mai walked out of the flame range, raised his arms from high to flat, and placed the iron cage on the ground. He pulled open the door of the iron cage, and pulled it off with the chain and lock on it and threw it away. The turmeric oil was still burning on his face, and his clothes were burned out. Although he was naked, it did not affect the power he exuded at all. Darryl knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Get up and go to work. You are my deputy now. I don't have to do this kind of fire-fighting, right?" Zhao Mai looked at the orcs behind him, knowing that his actions had completely shocked them. This stronghold belonged to him.

"Teverdo leader, what is your flag and title?"

Zhao Mai blinked, yes, there is also this thing. Some people call it Steel Fist, some people call it Fire Crow, what is his name? It can't be Long Roar anymore, right? The name Dragon Roar will definitely be recognized by Gellert Grindelwald.

"Daril, what did you see?"

The orc lowered his head, and his eyes naturally fell on Zhao Mai's feet. The flames there had been extinguished, leaving only a layer of black asphalt residue. "Can you call you a black foot? Or fire foot, too."

"I don't like the name Fire Crow and all the words related to it, so call me Black Foot." Zhao Mai said to Daryl: "Okay, today is just a small step for Black Foot, and you will go further in the future. Now go clean up the fortress and make a circle of fire around you. What a stupid idea that only a foolish brain can come up with?"

Darryl stood up, and he was helpless. Before the flames went out, the Fire Crow's original subordinates were trapped on the three towers. Warm was warm enough, but they couldn't do anything. Zhao Mai looked at Darryl, not knowing what the orc said to the Fire Crow before, but it scared him like this. He used so much tincture and asphalt to guard himself. After a while, a cough began to sound from the tower, and it was obvious that the situation was not good.

Even if Zhao Mai did not attack, the fire could clear the power of the fire crow, right? Zhao Mai didn't want to become a commander alone, so he had to stand on the edge of the fire circle and secretly use the power of ice. He circled around the three artillery towers, and the temperature here dropped significantly, and the fire quickly weakened, and was quickly controlled. The orcs under the fire crow performed their best, finally extinguished the flames, and then ran to Zhao Mai one by one.

Darryl whispered: "This is Tverdo Blackfoot, the Burialist of the Fire Crow and the new centurion."

It's over? Just say this? Zhao Mai looked at the orc, and was helpless about his bad words. "Winners take all, the Fire Crow's past is mine now. Who will tell me what I got?"

"My Black Foot, there are seven tenth-masters who serve you..." The Fire Crow's goblin bloodline makes it easier for him to get help from goblins, and goblins are generally more cunning and calculating than orcs. Zhao Mai listened to the introduction of the situation by this tenth-master who is also a goblin and a mixed orc race, and was distracted to observe the movements of the world's will.

After he officially became the centurion, the energy was indeed more intense and concentrated, which verified the previous assumption. Iluvita manipulated the will of the world, and Zoro was fueled by it, and all time travelers would gradually be changed by this world. It would be difficult to be able to restrain desires and reject the Lord of the Ring. In this case, if you wear the Supreme Lord of the Ring, you will definitely be seriously affected.

The operation mode of the world will is completely unrecognizable. Even if it happens, it is basically impossible to see it. This is the so-called power of destiny. Zhao Mai looked at these entangled energy on the surface of his body. If he could figure out the way this power operates, he might be able to get a glimpse of the truth of the world will and even touch the river of destiny.

I must be careful of this power, because I unknowingly may fall into the script of the world's will and become a chess piece necessary to "complete a certain goal", which is almost the same as a puppet. I don't know what the situation of other time travelers are, Zhao Mai doesn't think that any of them can be so lucky, and just happens to know this power as much as I do.

But this coincidence also made Zhao Mai a little worried. Could it be that all this was in Yiluvita's expectation? He thought about it carefully. If he hadn't met Grindelwald in a hotel in the mainland, Zhao Mai would not have known about the game at all. Can Yiluvita's power penetrate into the earth? This possibility basically does not exist.

But... Zhao Mai couldn't find the answer, and at this time he remembered Dogian's words: "If you can't figure it out, don't worry about it. Using brute force is a choice that is always there, especially for you."
Chapter completed!