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Chapter 9: The Battle Begins! Primitive World!

The source of God is very important to the Creator.

Whether it is creation or creation, it is inseparable from the consumption of the source of God.

In addition to buying Shenyuan with money, there are other ways to obtain it.

This includes matching against other worlds!

If you win the battle, you will be able to obtain a large number of gods rewarded by the boundless sea!

Naturally, Lin Mo already knew these common senses, so he opened the panel without hesitation and started the matchmaking battle!

Not only to obtain the source of the gods, but more importantly, to test the power of Xingzhicai's skills!

[It has been detected that you have just opened up the world. As a novice creator, you can only match the deserted unowned world. Do you want to continue to match? ]

A thoughtful reminder came from the panel.

In order to prevent some novice creators who have just opened up the world from dying before they start, the boundless sea has set a novice protection period for everyone in a very humane way.

During the novice protection period, only abandoned worlds without creators can be matched.

This kind of world is basically ordinary civilization, and resources are scarce, creatures are relatively weak, and combat power is low.

Compared with those realms with masters, the chances of victory are much higher.

But only in relative terms.

Because even so, there are still countless people who lose their lives in the battle against the Wuzhushajie every year in the Boundless Realm Sea!

"Continue to match."

Lin Mo gave the order without the slightest hesitation.

[Looking for a suitable partner——]

[Matching successful! ]

In just a few seconds, the prompt for a successful match suddenly lit up!

A pitch-black passage appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Mo, the entrance of the passage was sprayed with brilliant purple-black brilliance, and a strange breath from other worlds quietly escaped!

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Lin Mo knows that at the other end of this channel is the Borderlands of this match!

But Lin Mo did not choose to take the initiative.

"Xingzhicai, I will leave the rest to you."

"Don't let me down..."

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and his figure slowly faded away.

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The other end of the world channel.

This is a primitive world.

After the fall of the Creator, this world lost its promotion and blessing, and has already become extremely decayed!

In just a dozen years, only one of the original dozens of large primitive tribes remained!

Moreover, the resources here are scarce, the climate is harsh, and the water source is lacking!

The only tribe is now just lingering, and the population is also declining rapidly!

In fact, these primitive people should have all been extinct a few years ago.

But at that time, this world was matched by the boundless sea to a world war.

In that battle, these remaining primitive people successfully defeated a mortal world just opened up by a junior creator, and won the battle.

All resources in the entire mortal world have been looted!

Including plants, animals, soil, water sources, and even human beings were taken away by them, and they were imprisoned and raised like livestock!

Therefore, this only primitive tribe can survive until now!

But only now.

Because all primitive people know that the resources in the world can no longer support the survival of the entire tribe.

Without food, without water, the entire tribe will perish before long!

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On the towering altar in the center of the tribe, a primitive man with white hair and wrinkled face knelt on the ground, raised his hands, chanted devoutly in a low voice, and prayed to the sky.

He is the only priest of the tribe.

The rest of the tribe also knelt under the altar, praying devoutly with the old priest.

They have been praying like this for dozens of days.

"O omnipotent God! Please take a look at your people, take a look at your loyal believers..."

"I beg you to give us food and water, and give us a chance to survive..."

...

But in a world that has lost the Creator, even the most devout prayers are futile.

Miracles didn't happen.

The primitive people stood up numbly and were about to disperse, but the next moment, a dark passage appeared in front of everyone without warning!

The entrance of the passage shone with a purple-black brilliance. This passage was extremely familiar to all primitive people in the entire world!

A few years ago, it was because of this channel that the entire tribe had the opportunity to continue to the present!

The War of the Worlds... is coming! ! !

All the primitive people were instantly ecstatic after the sluggishness passed!

They danced strangely arm in arm, screamed hysterically and madly, and finally knelt down on the ground together, expressing their gratitude and surrender to their god!

Under the command of the old priest, the powerful warriors in the tribe put on the most solid animal skins, held stone spears and axes, and carried wooden bows, and all rushed into the dark passage!

There are only two things they have to do next!

kill!

And plunder!

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