"My Goblin Ring!" A ring that clearly exudes the power of death dares to be called Goblin Ring. He really can open his eyes and tell lies. "It's your turn, Black Foot Commander." The goblin's eyes were full of this green ring decorated with the goblin skull, and he handed out the hammer.

Zhao Mai took the hammer from the goblin's hand, and then the hammer emitted a bright white light! The goblin screamed suddenly and covered his eyes: "Damn orc, what are you doing?!"

"Haha, it'll be fine in a while." Zhao Mai held the hammer tightly, and the white light representing vitality converged and turned into a layer of blue-purple fluorescent. The hammer's appearance also became simple and unpretentious. The handle was wood, and the hammer head was made of bone. The table used to cast became a beetle, with hundreds of legs supporting the flat carapace at the top.

Caleb Lipeng and the goblin beast teeth had already noticed something was wrong. Why did the essential power of the black foot commander have nothing to do with the orcs? The goblin widened his eyes, and immediately put on the ring, pointed at Zhao Mai and shouted angrily: "Death Law!"

Zhao Mai's body trembled, drilled into the space mezzanine and came out, dodging the invisible magic, and instantly rushed to the goblin and kicked him out with one kick. The goblin widened his eyes. As soon as he flew away from the ground, he saw a flash of cold light and his fingers with his ring flew into the air. The "Death Ring" rotated, swayed, and then fell heavily onto the forging platform.

He kept flying towards the red magma river. Countless spells flew out of his mouth, but they were burned by the destruction power of the Doomsday Volcano. It could not fly, and there was no other slow down measures. In countless curses against the "Black Foot Commander", a warm storm on the back of the goblins, and then everything came to death.

"Who are you?" Calebrepeng had already pointed his finger at the ring and was ready to put it on at any time.

"Don't do that. The goblin's behavior just now was short-lived, and Zoro did not have the Supreme Ring, so he has not been discovered by him. But if you bring it with you, Zoro will definitely discover it."

"How do you know?" Taleon frowned. He had already held the longbow in his hand, but he didn't know whether to aim at the orcs, and even if he aimed, was it useless? His movements were so fast that he could even avoid spells. If he kicked himself, he would be the one who should fly off the cliff.

"I left eyeliner on the hillside. The outside was calm, and the flame demon eyes on the evil black tower did not look here, and there was no ring spirit. It seemed that there was a destined to be a third ring." Zhao Mai looked at the hammer, then handed it to Caleb Lipeng: "Hold it, I've thought about it. I'm too stupid to build a ring of power, so you should do it."

The elf's eyes flashed, and he was obviously thinking about Zhao Mai's actions with all his strength. He gave the brass nut ring to Taleon, then took his hammer back, and then the forging table returned to its original appearance. "What kind of ring do you want to create?"

"About the orc rings, you can rule the orcs by bringing a ring. The orc's rule comes from the challenge system, which will be strictly implemented in the future. No orc does not have the ability to defeat the holder of the orc ring. I will also become the orc ruler for eternity!" Zhao Mai glared at the elf ghost: "What are you waiting for?"

"I am an elf and can't create an orc-themed ring no matter what!"

"Orcs are transformed from tortured elves. Orcs are elves. How can't they be built?!" Zhao Mai said: "Just just now, goblins violated our agreement and put on the ring in advance and died. You don't want to try it too, right? Besides, in our agreement, when I have the Ring of Power, I will deal with Zoro! If not, then you can go on it yourself. I can sell you enough Legion lunch meat bread, that's all."

"Isn't that a ring of power on the ground? It's a ring that rules death, you can wear it and use it."

"That's not mine." Zhao Mai's reason made Caleb Lipeng unable to refute. "Besides, how can his skills be compared to you? But I warn you not to try to tamper with the ring. I just need to rule the orcs' ring, and I don't want any other messy things!"

"You really like orcs. I hope you respect your promise." Calebrepeng walked forward and waved his hammer again.

The ding-knit sounded again, and the work of casting rings continued in the Doom Volcano. Without the help of the will of the world, Caleb Lipeng consumed a lot of physical strength. This time the rhythm of the big movement slowed down significantly. It was actually impossible to make an elf who had exhausted the power of light on his body cast an orc ring. But Zhao Mai wanted to do this to confirm his guess.

Three people and three rings, is this something Zoro arranged? Zhao Mai is not like Gondor Rangers and Caleb Lipeng, full of revenge against Zoro, blind and impulsive. He is not like goblins, extremely greedy for power and victory, but he is blinded by evil forces and does not know it. Zhao Mai is empty and open, so he can stand in the boat, floating instead of immersed in the river of fate, and look at the context of things.

The resurrection of Talion and Calebrepeng is too strange. Apart from Zoro, whose power can go deep into the dark Mordor and recover these two people? And except Zoro, who knows when and where they died and where the bodies are?

Isn't Zoro asked Calebrepeng for the whereabouts of the three elves rings? He did not participate in the casting of these three rings, and the Supreme Ring could not directly sense their location, let alone remote control of thoughts and create ring spirits. Over the years, the three rings were hidden very well, and unless the elves were eliminated, they were likely to be unable to find them at all. Moreover, the elves would have to return to Verinor after their death, and that place was far away from Middle Earth and even further away from Zoro's power range. Without even waiting for war and death, the elves had begun to move westward now, took the initiative to leave Middle Earth, and headed to the eternal world of gods by boat. Zoro certainly didn't want to watch the three powerful rings of power leave their control forever.

What is there in this case? If Zhao Mai is Zoro, if you want to know the secret of the three elves' power, isn't the best way to let Calebrepeng re-cast the casting process? If you lose three and create three more, the bottom line may be at least one. Doomsday Volcano is not a slack defense, but simply relaxes the defense.

Sure enough, the will of the world related to orc rule floated in from outside and slipped into the middle of the hammer and anvil along the forging platform. Calebrepeng's progress suddenly accelerated, and the ring quickly began to turn from virtual to real.

Calebrepeng smiled proudly, laughter and the sound of the hammer mixed together. The requirement for casting an orc's ring in the orc's territory was very simple, so this one took only five days to complete.

"What a beautiful ring, the layers of fang marks are perfect." Calebrepeng sighed: "I have a feeling that I shouldn't cast a ring anymore. This one is really a treasure!"

"That's mine. Just take the ring of the goblin on the ground, I don't want it anyway."

Caleblipeng let out a heavy "hmm" and then threw the orc ring in his hand towards Zhao Mai.
Chapter completed!