Godly System: From Fire to God

This kind of action is undoubtedly very provocative. The crocodile head is also a patriarch of a middle-level tribe, and when so many people are slapped in the face, he immediately becomes angry.

Crocodile's head took out two huge axes from behind him, and he raised his hand to hit Lin Mo's head.

Everyone else also watched this scene, looking forward to seeing Lin Mo being chopped off with an axe.

Whoosh!

Everyone felt that an afterimage flashed in front of them, and the attack of the crocodile head suddenly stopped. The last blood mist burst out, and the head of the crocodile head disappeared.

His tall body shook in place with two axes in his hand, and then crashed to the ground.

The audience was silent for a moment. Lin Mo kept that smiling expression and looked around. All the people who came into contact with his eyes bowed their heads and avoided his sight.

Lin Mo nodded in satisfaction. The reason why he took this thunderous strike was precisely to prove these people.

The strength of the crocodile head is stronger than that of the ordinary middle tribal warrior, and he has completely entered the level of the emperor.

However, at this level, even when only able to use the celestial spirit body, Lin Mo could still achieve a one-shot instant kill.

Moreover, he deliberately slowed down so that the other tribe patriarchs could see clearly his unreasonable domineering punch.

Sure enough, after the huge body of the crocodile head fell to the ground, the other patriarchs all took a step back, and their expressions suddenly became tense.

"Did you see it clearly? If you didn't see it clearly, another one of you will come out so I can let you see clearly."

Lin Mo said with a smile.

But his smile became a complete devil smile in the eyes of those patriarchs.

The patriarchs shook their heads subconsciously, and their expressions gradually became respectful.

"Very well, it seems that you have been able to figure out the current situation. I have something I want to tell you about. This matter is related to my trial of you."

Lin Mo paused when he said that, and kept his eyes on the faces of these patriarchs.

Soon someone understood what he meant, and began to greet their clansmen to disperse, and the other clansmen hurriedly drew gourds in the same way, quickly dispersing all the ordinary clansmen here.

Soon, Lin Mo and the 14 patriarchs were left in the huge square.

Except for the dead crocodile head and the previously destroyed tribe, all the remaining patriarchs have been concentrated in this place.

"That... my lord... what is the test you said for us?"

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't take the initiative to speak, someone asked tremblingly.

"You don't really think I'm here to test you specifically, do you?"

Lin Mo glanced at him, then chuckled.

Lin Mo's words instantly made everyone stupid. He just declared his goal in front of so many people, but now there are only a dozen people, but Lin Mo suddenly changed his words.

A dozen patriarchs looked at each other, some of them didn't quite understand what Lin Mo meant to express.

"Tell you the truth, I am here only to meet the goddess of war."

"Didn't the goddess have already ascended to the continent of gods?"

Someone asked suspiciously.

"You don't need to tell me this kind of thing. I'm here for this purpose anyway."

Lin Mo gave him a cold look, and the person closed his mouth immediately, not daring to speak any more.

"Although I am not a tester, I really need to pass through your three lines of defense. In order to save time, I just changed it and changed the rules and environment here.

The cannon fodder on the outermost layer was indeed collected by me. I don't think you are suitable for this kind of conformist life. You are all born fighters. Why do you have to live here in accordance with the regulations?

If this is on the Continent of Chaos, you must all be able to get more things. "

Lin Mo said.

These people lowered their heads subconsciously, and no one took the initiative to answer Lin Mo's words.

"I came into this space this time. The only one who would stop me from the goddess of war, I don't know the rules, should you all know who it is?"

Lin Mo didn't care about them either, and continued to speak.

"Royal family."

Someone spoke softly.

"Hehe, the royal family is just the name given to them by the goddess of war. The royal family can also be one of you, or even one of the outermost cannon fodder."

Lin Mo sneered.

There was something in what everyone heard, and they immediately raised their heads, looking at Lin Mo with some expectation.

"It seems that you are not fools. In this only space, only the race that enjoys the best treatment can fully obey the arrangements of the goddess of war.

So the royal family you mentioned must be the object I want to solve, and after I successfully solve them, I can accomplish my goal, and as for you..."

When Lin Mo said this, he showed a smile that everyone knew.

He didn't speak too clearly, but everyone knew it clearly.

If Lin Mo succeeded in disposing of the royal family that stood in the way, then a new one would surely replace it.

As for this new royal family, it must be selected from among so many races who helped Lin Mo.

In other words, everyone may have the opportunity to become the new royal family.

There are 14 medium-sized tribes here, and the final royal family can only be born in these fourteen. As for the small cannon fodder races, they are not qualified to compete with them.

Lin Mo was able to say so clearly here, and it was considered to have given them enough sincerity. As for Lin Mo's own strength, they had all seen it just now, and no one was confident that he could survive Lin Mo's blow.

No matter which race it is, there is always a desire for greed. No one wants to stick to what they have now, everyone is thinking of owning more.

Those small cannon fodder tribes hope to become medium tribes, and these medium tribes aspire to become royals.

Everyone, every tribe, has a wish in their hearts that cannot be suppressed, and what Lin Mo brings to them is the opportunity to realize this wish.

After the fourteen tribe patriarchs remained silent for a while, they finally chose to help Lin Mo.

In order to gather the loyalty of those small tribes, the tribesmen who had died under the head of the crocodile became the victims of this buying ceremony.

It only took Lin Mo less than a day to successfully gather 52 small and medium tribes.

And these tribes became his best tools to break through the last royal family.