81: C81 The First Battle Gray Feather Battle-emperor

C81 The First Battle Gray Feather Battle-emperor

Lillian's words also unknowingly affected Lin Mo.

After reigniting the fire, whether it was becoming a god or developing powers, Lin Mo always had a playful or even playful attitude as he conducted the task.

Now that he heard what Lillian said, Lin Mo slowly realized that these followers of his were not game pieces. They were all real people with flesh and blood.

They were betting on the future, betting on their own fate to trust him.

Indeed, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Lin Mo laughed bitterly. It seemed that he could no longer treat his followers this way. He must truly take responsibility for them.

"If that's the case, then that's for the best."

Seeing that the Scarlet Feather Battle-Emperor could understand her long-cherished wish, Lillian nodded her head, and the expression on her face eased up a little.

Understanding was one thing, but this was a challenge after all. If they wanted to be convinced, they would need to rely on their strength to speak.

Since he had made things clear, the challenge should begin now.

The War Emperor of the Gray Feather Tribe was the first to go up. His and the Black Feather Tribe's War Emperors' strengths were slightly weaker, and they were only warriors of the sixth step.

As for the Scarlet Feather Battle Emperor, he was a real warrior of the seventh step like Lillian's father.

As the strongest, he was still the same as three years ago, the last big boss to go on stage.

For a mere warrior of the fifth step to continuously defeat two warriors of the sixth step and one warrior of the seventh step, the difficulty could be imagined.

However, Liliane still relied on her pious faith in her heart and her faith in herself to stand on the stage.

Fortunately, she had the experience of defeating a warrior of the sixth step, so she didn't feel particularly nervous when facing off against the War Emperor of the Gray Feather Tribe.

The four tribes had different characteristics.

The wings and bodies of the people of the Gray Feather Tribe were light and graceful. Their speed was faster than others, and their strength was not that great.

As a result, their tribe's spear arts mainly consisted of exquisite techniques, and the Gray Feather Battle-Emperor's spear arts were also quite soft.

Although she was not at a disadvantage when it came to strength, the snake like twisting spear shaft of the Gray Feather Battle-Emperor had made it hard for her to guard against.

As long as he made contact with the other party's spear, the spearhead would be like a viper that would attack him from the side or behind at an unexpected angle.

Not long after, a few more wounds appeared on Lillian's face and arms.

Although it wasn't a deep injury, every attack would cause a person to be on tenterhooks.

If this continued, Liliane would soon be defeated.

After experiencing the instant victory and defeat, the White Feather Tribe was not too worried. They held their breaths and waited for Lillian's counterattack to turn into a victory.

Liliane knew that she couldn't continue to waste time with the Gray Feather clan leader like this. Since she couldn't use the spear of the Feathered Race, she might as well give up on this method.

Thump!

Liliane raised the silver spear in her hands and pointed it at the ring. She then pulled out a short knife with a thin blade from her waist.

Lin Mo recognized it. This was a close-fitting short blade that he had designed based on a cat's physique. He wondered which cat Liliane had borrowed this weapon from.

Liliane held the blade in her hand, and the wings on her back were also folded, tightly attached to her own back.

As she looked at her posture, she felt that it was very familiar. If she looked carefully, wasn't that the fighting posture of the cat assassin?0

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