880: C880 Sonic Attack to the West

C880 Sonic Attack to the West

The Royal Family was selected by the War Goddess as the last line of defense of this formidable race. What they firmly guarded was the last Royal City. As for the end of the smelting trial, it was inside this Royal City.

The Royal Family was also a demon of the Primal Chaos Continent, and they were also a race that Lin Mo was very familiar with, namely the Dragon Clan!

That's right, although the dragons had already perished on the continent, the War Goddess had once brought a large amount of people into this space. This had allowed their fires to continue to burn in this place.

The dragon race was truly worthy of being called a royal clan. Even in this space where the strong were revered, they still easily crushed all other races.

Right now, the only advantageous news for Lin Mo was that the dragon race was of low quality and quantity. It was impossible for a large-scale dragon race to appear and crush them.

There were 52 middle and small tribes with a total of sixty to seventy thousand people. When all of them were gathered together, it looked like there was a huge pile of people.

However, even with such a large number of people, compared to the dragon race, they were still a mob.

When one's strength reached a certain realm, the number of victories in battle would no longer be comparable to the number of victories in battle.

Lin Mo was naturally aware of this fact. Since there was such a huge difference in strength between the two of them, it was naturally impossible to treat them using ordinary methods.

The entire capital was situated at the borders of this region, and was built by the very corners of this region. As a result, there were only three sides of the walls.

Outside the city walls above, there was a very wide moat. Inside the moat, a blood-red liquid flowed.

As for the liquid in the moat, it had a huge origin.

According to the information spread by the tribes inside, all the liquid in this moat was the blood of the enemies that the War Goddess had killed in the battles all those years ago.

Before she became the goddess of war, she had already gone through wars of varying sizes. The masters of this moat were all vicious and powerful existences, and there were even quite a few Divine level experts who had lost to her.

This caused the mixed blood to have an incomparably powerful strength, as well as an incomparably powerful resentment.

Anyone who came into contact with the moat would have their mind affected by this powerful force and turn into a crazed tool of combat. After their body reached its limit, they would explode and die, turning into fresh blood and merging into the moat once again.

The entire moat was over fifty meters wide. To the Royal soldiers, other than the bridges built in the Royal City, they had no other way to cross the moat.

However, this was not a big deal. As far as Lin Mo was concerned, he did not expect that he would be able to gain any huge advantage through this mob.

The plan was to use them as bait and split them into three groups, made up of small and middle-sized tribes, and spread them out to the three gates of the capital to create chaos.

The number of dragons was not many in the first place, and only a few people were able to guard the gate. When the small and medium-sized tribes all turned their attention towards them, Lin Mo would take this opportunity to secretly leap to the other side.

After all, no one would have thought that an expert of the Saint level would have the leisure to jump into this moat.

Lin Mo had already considered this and tried his best to act in a perfect manner. This kind of action would not harm the lives of the small and middle-sized tribes, and it would naturally not arouse their strong resistance.

Even though they had their own plans, they couldn't be used as cannon fodder so easily.

Thus, on the evening of the second day, a large group of people of all sizes and appearances suddenly swarmed in front of the Royal City.

They were divided into two groups. One group was a small tribe that was relatively weak, but had a large number of people. The other group was a middle tribe that was quite strong, but had a small number of people.

The two groups of people split into two groups and walked over while glaring at each other. As they walked, they argued with each other.

"The Goddess has already decided on our territory and resources. Why are you all expanding to the side so casually? Do you really think that we small tribes will be afraid of you? "

One of the Mammoth Race clansmen pointed at the other with a furious nose and roared as if he had suffered countless grievances.

Another person also stood out and dug his nose in disdain. Then, he flicked his finger at the Mammoth Race member.

"You small tribes were originally defeated in the chaotic war, how can you have the face to ask for so many conditions? Move to the side a little, and give some space to the elders. Isn't that good enough? "

"Good nm!" "Why don't you guys step back a bit and give us some space?"1

"Look at your weak and useless appearances, are you worthy? "If you anger us, we will directly exterminate all of you small tribes. Do you believe me?!"

"Come! We will soon reach the capital. In front of the War Goddess, let's see if she can speak up for you mid-tier tribes! If the Goddess doesn't help you, we will definitely think of a way to kill you! "

"Damn it, a small tribe still dares to dream about killing me? I'll destroy you first!"

Very soon, the small tribes and the middle-sized tribes began to quarrel with each other. In the end, the two groups of people began to jostle each other and even started to fight. The two groups of people continued to clash with each other, but slowly began to move towards the direction of the imperial city.

The jealousy and unwillingness of the mid-sized tribes towards the mid-sized tribes had already existed for a long time. They did not need to put on any act at all. Taking out their original thoughts had already made the program very effective.

The dragon race on top of the city wall had long since seen them. By right, other than trial-takers entering this space, nothing else happened. To be able to see this scene before their eyes was quite interesting.

At the beginning, the dragon clan members had been lying on the city walls, waiting to watch the show. They had even been joking and pointing at the people below.

However, they didn't think that these people would actually start to fight.

They were all races that the War Goddess had collected. Although they were divided into three levels, they were, after all, races personally recognized by the Goddess. The more they fought, the more serious the battle became.

These two groups of people were constantly talking about finding the War Goddess for justice. Now that they had forced their way to the bottom of the city, the Dragon race guarding the city gates had no choice but to take action.

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