"Who are you?"

Zhao Mai took a deep breath and looked at the dilapidated tribe in front of him. The only permanent building here is Gezk Steel Fist's residence, and the others are either rag tents or directly pits that will accumulate water when it rains. Even Gezk's residence is just a building with ruins of a stone watchtower, plus a cloak with the least holes as a rooftop.

Only things that can increase combat ability are real property, so Gezk Steel Fist put all his wealth on his body. Two iron shields were worn with ropes to protect the front chest and back, and a shiny steel thick-back machete. He had no shield, a lobster hand guard on his left hand, and a punching spike was installed on his knuckles. This is the kind of weapon you definitely don't want to block with your face, unless you have the thick...solid skin of Zhao Mai.

"My name is Tverdo." Zhao Mai naturally said this name (see the end of the chapter for reasons), "You will be mine now."

"Then I'll take your life first!" Gezk shouted angrily, stepped on his thick legs, and rushed up. Zhao Mai could see his movements clearly. The different muscles of his legs were preparing for a sudden change of direction. His eyes aimed at the left side, which was also a false move, and the machete raised high was not even more threatening than the iron fist hidden in his waist.

Maybe he had the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation to bite Zhao Mai, and the smelly mouth was covered with bacteria, which could barely be regarded as a weapon. Zhao Mai was about to knock him down with one punch when he heard Xiaohua remind him: "Do you want to hide your strength and let the orcs around you see it clearly? If you move too fast, the orcs don't know what's going on."

It makes sense. Zhao Mai took advantage of the leisure time when Gezk Steel Fist rushed up to see the "villages" standing opposite. Gezk is a ten-man chief, equivalent to managing the "family" of ten orcs. Each "family" ranges from two to eight, so fifty orcs are the entire population of this small village. Now they are all witnesses of the duel and qualified audiences.

A qualified audience, that is, the kind of good people who have no established impression, can devote themselves to their full affection, and will always applaud the winner. For them, Zhao Mai follows the example, making a shout of fierce and savage but not even hurting his eardrums, trying to slow down his movements and reduce his strength, "barely" avoiding his opponent's machete, and then being hit by the "unexpected iron fist" and staggering back.

After scolding, he spit out a pool of saliva. Zhao Mai grabbed Gezk's wrists with a fierce look, and the two began a fight without any technical content. This was a form of battle that all viewers could understand. Fallen breath sprayed on Zhao Mai's face. Although it was not harmful, it ruined Zhao Mai's mood. After all, he took a lot of effort to restore his sense of taste, smell and other senses, and was fumigated...

"Kick the crotch!" Most battles can be marked by kicking the crotch and are divided into obviously different stages of process. One foot is surprised, two feet are ecstatic, and three feet are killed. The battle ends in this way without any suspense. However, until Gezk fainted and did not understand how the iron helmet he used to protect his lower body was kicked out directly...

"Winners take all!" Zhao Mai stepped on Gezk's chest with his feet and declared his victory. The orcs around him cheered three times, and their tone was like "Hi, I got up so early, did you eat it?" Orcs with combat ability often had such battles. The lower the level, the more fierce the competition was. These orcs may have become accustomed to it.

"It's ugly to beat me, and my acting skills are bad." Xiaohua's comment was quite concise, while the reserve grain expressed its agreement with a big yawn. Several orcs came up, took off the armor from the loser, and put it directly on Zhao Mai. One of the orcs held Gezk's steel knife that fell to the ground in both hands and half-kneeled in front of Zhao Mai. He could understand these, after all, the winner took all. But an orc put his black fingers into Gezk's mouth to pick up his gilded dentures. Should he accept this?

Zhao Mai lifted it on the orc's butt: "Do you think I'm a weak person whose teeth were damaged by someone?"

Just when Zhao Mai was ferocious, three female orcs came over. They wrapped themselves in nets and leather skirts, and stood behind Zhao Mai without saying a word. The meaning was quite obvious. Xiaohua hummed twice, and the warning was also very obvious.

"Don't stand stupidly and get food! I'm hungry!" Zhao Mai sent this female orc to work. His sensory organs had problems, but his thinking was always protected, and his aesthetic view had never changed.

Gezk has a tree stump, which is the seat of the chief of the Tsun, and now it belongs to Zhao Mai. The changes in the Tsun, the Tsun, are very frequent, which can be seen from the various weapons furnished in the ruined house of Gezk. Through manufacturing technology, decoration style, follow-up maintenance, etc., they come from different masters of different periods, and their only common point is "default". After all, the Tsun, the Tsun, are the most basic combat units in the orc army, and under them are slave soldiers, they cannot guarantee that they have received combat training.

The only way for the slave soldiers to stand out is to challenge the ten-hun captain Zhao Mai like this. This kind of battle is not necessarily a life-and-death battle. Some slave soldiers hope to make the ten-hun captain who was originally on it become their subordinates to get psychological satisfaction. The loser loses all his equipment and can only accumulate again and finds opportunities to regain it. In this battle and conspiracy that come and go, the orcs formed a pyramid-shaped dynamic structure from the ten-hun captain, the centurion, the commander, and the commander.

Above the commander is the Ring Spirit, and all the Ring Spirits obey the Lord of the Ring's master Zoro. Zoro once transformed into an elves to learn their forging methods and "guided and helped" the elves Calebrepeng to create the Ring of Power. When he made the sixteen Rings of Power, the Elf Lord Calebrepeng was tired and stopped working. Zoro quietly left and began to forge the Supreme Ring in the earthly fire lava of the Doomsday Mountains to control all the Ring of Power and the wearer of the ring.

However, Calebrepeng suddenly had inspiration again, picked up the tools again, and forged the powerful Three Elf Rings. Zoro's power did not touch these three rings, but the technology of the Three Elf Rings was still from Zoro, so it was also influenced by the Supreme Ring, but it was much weaker than other rings. When Zoro put on the Supreme Ring, the Elf noticed his conspiracy, hid the three Elf Rings, and began to prepare for the battle.

Zoro immediately declared war, captured Calebrepeng, and tortured him to ask about the whereabouts of the ring. He found that he could not find out the location of the three elves, so he killed Calebrepeng in his rage. Afterwards, he used various means to use disguise, deception and temptation to give seven to the dwarves and nine to humans.

The dwarves' lifespan and resistance are relatively stronger, and humans quickly fall, and nine powerful humans become ring spirits, serving the Supreme Ring forever. They are also immortal, or they can be destroyed, but will not be erased, and will be reorganized after a while. Zoro established a solid rule from then on and began his journey of conquest.
Chapter completed!