Godly System: From Fire to God

Chapter 874

Lin Mo realized on the spot that the Goddess of War must have known about his little tricks.

It's just that people don't bother to make trouble for me. Now that I'm on someone else's territory, it's up to others to decide whether to round or flatten.

The Goddess of War didn't plan to deal with herself directly, and restricted herself to accept her trials in this space. This is also a special embarrassing method.

"My God, what happened?"

Although the young patriarch was relatively naive, he still had the ability to perceive words and emotions. Seeing Lin Mo's face was a bit embarrassed, he asked strangely.

"It's okay, I need you to do something as soon as possible."

Lin Mo glanced at him and shook his head slightly.

"As you order."

The young patriarch nodded humbly.

After the entire clan led by him believed in Lin Mo, they could be said to have devoted all their attention to Lin Mo. If the other party had any request, they would definitely do it without hesitation.

The task Lin Mo assigned to them was very simple, that is to go deep into the inland of this space, unite all the tribes that can be united along the way, and seize the territory with the most central race.

And Lin Mo would always take advantage of this mess to find the exit of this space and meet the Goddess of War at the end.

After all, this space is mainly used to test the testers. Whether it is using wisdom or strength, as long as they can pass through this place, they can completely gain the approval of the Goddess of War.

There are quite a few races nearby, as the young patriarch said before, there are 38 small races here.

These small races are also distributed in various fixed places, and it is not difficult to find them systematically.

Within half a day, the young patriarch had already sent people to invite most of the race leaders.

Fortunately, the size of the Mammoth people is relatively large, so they can accommodate so many people in their territory at once.

Lin Moduan sat in the patriarch's house, closed his eyes and meditated, deliberately creating an image of an outsider.

And the leaders of other races who were brought gathered in this room, looking at Lin Mo with strange expressions.

"What's the matter with finding us here? Where's your patriarch?"

After waiting for a while, someone asked impatiently.

Normally, the various races here live on their own, and basically never interact with each other. The young patriarch has never seen such a big world.

Surrounded by so many people, and all of them looked fierce, the young patriarch suddenly became a little flustered.

Fortunately, Lin Mo had taught him a certain way to deal with it before.

The young patriarch took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then he spoke.

"My father is dead, and now I am the leader of the Mammoth Clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of whispering in the crowd.

For hundreds of years, no large-scale trialists entered this place, so it is impossible to cause any casualties, and if it is normal birth, old age, sickness and death, it is impossible for the patriarch to change so quickly.

"Shut up for me!"

Seeing these discussions getting louder, the young patriarch let out a roar, and swung his long nose violently. The resonance between the nose and the mouth made the sound so loud that Lin Mo even felt the ground start to vibrate.

"Boy! Even if your old man is here, he wouldn't dare to talk to me like that!"

The roar of the young patriarch immediately angered many people present, and an orc with the body of a tauren stood up and yelled at the young patriarch.

The young patriarch turned his head to look at Lin Mo, and Lin Mo also opened his eyes at this time, and nodded slightly to him.

With Lin Mo's approval, the young patriarch rushed towards the orc with the tauren's body without any warning.

Although all the races in this space are brave and good at fighting, apart from blocking those trialists, they usually rarely have friction and fights.

The situation of actively attacking others like this has never happened in hundreds of years.

The orc with the tauren's body obviously didn't expect this situation. He was only about two meters tall. Compared with the mammoth who was about four meters tall, he was like a child in front of an adult.

The young patriarch raised his nose high and slammed it on his face. The orc was thrown flying. When he raised his face from the ground, a lot of blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

Seeing the other party's miserable situation, the young patriarch became more confident in his heart.

In his mind, the idea that the mammoth race was stronger than other small races became more and more profound.

The orc with the tauren's body obviously didn't expect the young patriarch to attack so impulsively. He stood up with a roar, and began to draw some strange runes in the air.

Lin Mo consulted the system. This orc is also a kind of ancient orc that has long been extinct on the Chaos Continent.

Compared with other sturdy orcs, this race does not have such a strong body, but they can use a kind of witchcraft unique to orcs, which can also be regarded as a cursed ability.

Boom!

It's just that he hasn't finished drawing the runes yet, the young patriarch has rushed over again, knocked him to the ground with a punch, and then

Afterwards, he kept trampling on him with huge soles of his feet.

The weight and strength of the mammoth clan are very exaggerated. Every step on the huge soles is no less than a full-strength attack of the eighth-order warrior. Soon, the orc with the head of a man couldn't hold it anymore and began to beg for mercy. .

The young patriarch did not kill him, after the other party begged for mercy.

Only then did he coldly lift the orc from the ground, throw him to a corner, and let him sit against the wall.

"Anyone else have any questions?"

The young patriarch turned his head to look around, and all the people subconsciously avoided after meeting his gaze.

Among these small races, there is actually not much difference in strength. When they were distributed in the territories of various tribes, these small races were all messed up.

In that case, the larger races are more likely to be attacked, and those who are smaller are more fortunate. They can hide in a corner that is not noticed by others, and wait for the others to fight. Then come out to pick up leaks.

Although with the ruling of the Goddess of War, these races should not say anything, but now, Lin Mo's arrival has completely disrupted the original rhythm here, and the situation has begun to undergo subtle changes.