Chapter 135: The Small World of Dikun (Part II)

The leader of these dozens of people looked at Gong Mo deeply and asked, and then said, "This is the Great Wilderness Domain!"

"The Great Wilderness, Forehead..... Do you know what this world is called?" asked Gong Mowen after a moment's hesitation.

Hearing Gong Mo's words, the leader looked at Gong Mowen with even more strange eyes: "This is the small world of Dikun, the whole small world is divided into nine domains, and there are many tribes living in the nine domains, of course, there are cities in powerful places, but I have never been there!"

"I see, then I wonder if you can take us to your tribe?!" said Gong Mowen, looking at the leader.

"What do you want to do?!" Hearing Gong Mo's words, these dozens of people picked up the weapons in their hands and aimed at Gong Mowen, as if they were going to attack in the next moment, seeing that such a cry of blood came to these dozens of people at once, and immediately wanted to kill.

"Weeping blood, slow!" Gong Mowen hurriedly stopped crying blood.

Weeping Blood put down his hand at these dozens of people, and these dozens of people fell to the ground all of a sudden, it was really because when Weeping Blood just faced them, the coercion on his body was too strong, and the strong smell of blood made them feel a kind of smell of corpses and a sea of blood, which was really terrifying.

"You don't have to be nervous, you must have guessed that we are not from the Great Wilderness Region or even from this world, right? I can also tell you very responsibly, you are right, we are indeed not from the small world of Dikun, we are from the small world of Tianming, and we are not going to your tribe to attack you, but, to be honest, if we want to start, can you stop it?" Gong Mo asked looking at these dozens of people and said with a smile.

"......" Gong Mo's words made these dozens of people silent, from the power of the weeping blood who wanted to kill them just now, he could know that they would not be weeping blood's opponents at all, and it was only a matter of a moment that weeping blood wanted to kill them, not to mention the thousands of soldiers who were full of iron and blood behind Gong Mowen.

"Okay, I'll take you there, but you must promise me not to hurt the people in our tribe, otherwise, even if you die, I won't let !!you go," the leader finally gritted his teeth and said.

"Bold, dare to speak to Your Majesty like this, I will let you die now!!" Hearing the leader's words, he couldn't hold back the blood anymore.

"Weeping blood, okay, it's okay, they don't have a heart," Gong Mowen waved his hand, and then said to the leader: "I promise you that I will not do anything to your tribe, but if your tribe wants to have any intentions against me, then I will not be polite!"

"Yes.. Be... Yes!!" There are only tribes and big cities in the small world of Dikun, and there is no dynasty at all, so there is no reaction to Gong Mowen's self-proclaimed people, but now the coercion on Gong Mowen's body is too great, making it a little difficult for them to speak.

Then under the leadership of these dozens of people, Gong Mowen and others went towards their tribe, and through inquiry, Gong Mowen knew that they were originally here to hunt, they were the hunting team in the tribe, and most of the food in the tribe needed to be obtained by them, so life was a little difficult.

On the way, the people of the hunting party took out their dry food and gave it to Gong Mowen, who looked at the rough dry food and twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and finally a thousand commanders in the camp behind him waved his hand, and a beautiful camp tent appeared, and then quickly placed various tables, chairs and meals in it.

This scene made the eyes of the hunting party widen and their mouths widened, they swore that they had never seen such a fantasy when they were so big, the leader of the hunting team was invited into the tent to eat, and the rest of the hunting team also ate and drank with the soldiers of the trapped camp, and after eating the things of the trapped camp, the people of the hunting team were silent, they felt that they had eaten pig food before.

Three days later, they finally came to the tribe, Gong Mo asked looking at the somewhat poor tribe in front of him, I really don't know what to say, remember that the first place he found when he came to the small world of Tianming was a dilapidated small city, and now the first place he found in other small worlds is still a poor place, and he doesn't know what the crime is, his luck is now very strong, why is it still like this.

Gong Mowen waited outside the tribe, and soon the leader of the hunting team walked out of the tribe with some old people, although these were old people, the aura on their bodies was not low, of course, it was only relative, any soldier in the camp could kill these dozen old men in half an hour.

"Respected powerhouse, it's really a slack to let you wait outside the tribe, please come in quickly!" the old man in the lead looked at Gong Mo and bowed and said.

"You're welcome, we're bothering!"

Then Gong Mowen led thousands of people into the tribe with the old man, and the men, women and children in the tribe gathered on both sides of the road to look at Gong Mo and ask them, and some children even blinked and looked at Gong Mo with big eyes, and the clothes on Gong Mo Wen were made of fabric that they did not have here.

Coming to a stone house in the center of the tribe, the leader of the tribe looked at Gong Mo and asked, "Respected strong man, our tribe welcomes your arrival, I heard the stone say, you are from other worlds?"

"That's right, the people I brought with me came to check on this world first, and more people will come in the future!"

Hearing Gong Mo's question, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched twice and said, "Your Excellency means to lead a large army to conquer?!"

"That's right, since I came to this small world, I naturally want to fight!"

"Your Excellency, I don't deny the strength of Your Excellency and your army, but the people of the Dikun Small World are not afraid of death, after all, we are fighting for survival all the time, if Your Excellency wants to attack the Dikun Small World, I believe you will encounter a lot of trouble!" the old man pondered for a moment and said.

"Trouble?hehe, this is not a trouble for me at all," Gong Mo said disdainfully: "Since you are the first tribe I met when I came to the small world of Dikun, then I give you two choices, one is to surrender, the other is to perish, whatever you choose!"

"......" Faced with Gong Mo's multiple-choice question, the old man couldn't say anything except silence, their tribe was not strong, even if all the people went into battle, it was only more than 10,000 people, although Gong Mowen only came with a few thousand people, but the old man was very discerning, he knew that even if the entire tribe was on it, it would not be the opponent of Gong Mowen's army.