Chapter 8 Divine Grace
Chapter 8 Divine Grace
"what happened!"
The fourth-order magician had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately condensed an ice crystal shield beside him. Even so, he still burned his arm.
Just when Qingyou was talking just now, the small fireball that Lin Mo had transformed into had silently moved to the best position.
This explosion of flames, which the human team never expected, was the best way of appearance designed by Lin Mo.
Not only the human team, but even the imprisoned cat people were stunned on the spot.
Before everyone could react, Lin Mo formed a giant face in the middle of the flames, looking down at cats and humans.
"I, the god of flames, promised to protect the civet cat family, can you all take me as your belief and serve me from generation to generation?"
The flames, the hot wind, and the high temperature in front of them distorted the space. In this environment, the cat people listened to Lin Mo's solemn and solemn voice, and were so excited that they even shed tears.
The cat people are a weak race, they usually vassalize under other orcs to provide the power of faith for the gods believed by other races.
Seeing that there are gods who are willing to protect their own race, one can imagine the excitement in the hearts of the civet cats.
"The civet cat family is willing to worship the god of flames from generation to generation, serve the god of flames, and become the most devout believers of flames!"
With tears in his eyes, the civet patriarch knelt down in the prison.
"The civet family is willing to worship the god of flames from generation to generation..."
With the patriarch taking the lead, hundreds of civet clansmen knelt down together, and the sound of pious oath resounded throughout the world.
"God's punishment."
After seeing all the civet clan members swear, Lin Mo's flaming face turned to the human team, and he spit out two words coldly.
boom!
The 500,000 combustion value exploded at the same time, and Lin Mo also used the compression flame and burst combustion at the same time, and the surging flame instantly filled the entire valley.
To the surprise of the civet clansmen, the overwhelming flames seemed to have spirituality and did not hurt them, but passed by them and even burned their cages.
"God's grace is great! God's grace is great!"
Under such a miracle, the civet clansmen were even more grateful to Lin Mo, and collectively knelt on the ground and kowtowed with tears in their eyes.
"Ding, burn a second-order knight to death and gain 60 experience points."
"Ding, burn a first-order knight to death and gain 40 experience points."
......
Lin Mo didn't have the heart to enjoy the prayers of thanksgiving from the civet clansmen at this time. He stared at his attribute panel excitedly, watching the experience on it rise wildly.
The upgrade in the early stage was very fast, and Lin Mo had a hundred times the upgrade rate, and soon, he rose to level 9 Fire Essence!
Looking around, those knights and soldiers have all died in the sea of fire, and only the fourth-order magician is still relying on the ice crystal shield to survive.
"The fourth-order magician is the best. He used all two skills and such a big fire didn't burn him to death."
Lin Mo looked at the fourth-order magician and said playfully.
But although this guy is not dead, he has almost reached the limit at this moment, his magic power is almost exhausted, and the blue magic wand in his hand is also cracked by the fire.
"The great fire... God of fire, these orcs are extremely inferior and the number is still small. Please go to our Bernard Empire to find believers. As long as you don't kill me, I can apply to the empire and provide you with thousands of people. The power of faith!"