People In The World Of Gods, They Actually Say That The System Godhead Is The Weakest?

"The elites of the Ingmar family are mobilizing. It seems that the Amon family is in danger this time!"

"There is a gap in strength between the two. Now it depends on the Mo Yun Patriarch Biemon. But I think Xuan, Emon's title of 'The Strongest God in Camp Kathro' is not for nothing."

The spectators sentenced the Eamon family to death one after another.

After all, when Amon was here, the Amon family and the Ingmar family could not be compared.

The Ingmar family ranks 54th among all families.

This is a family that takes the elite line. All the members of the family add up to only forty people, which is not even as good as the previous Eamon family.

But among the forty people, there are five Sons of God in total.

The rest of the gods are also quite powerful people among the gods.

For example, the three gods who defected from the Amon family to the Ingmar family are all at the candidate level of the speaker in the Amon family.

But this time, 28 of the forty family members of the Ingmar family were mobilized, and 4 of the five sons of gods were mobilized directly.

Not to mention that there are still people from the Buck family and the Pusen family who have not yet arrived.

Everyone feels it.

The Emmon family is really going to be doomed this time.

In the gale of the wilderness, Ingmar looked coldly at the mouth of the valley.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The humiliation suffered when investigating the team will be returned a thousand times and a hundred times at this time.

"Patriarch, the Buck family and the Pusen family will arrive soon, should you wait for them?"

This time, of course, the Ingmar family was in charge of the main attack, and both the Buck family and the Pusen family expressed that they would send out manpower for support.

But maybe it was because Patriarch Ingmar was too excited, so the team moved too fast, and the reinforcements from the other two families had just left.

"Wait no more!"

Patriarch Ingmar said coldly: "We are enough to deal with the trash of the Emon family. They came late, and naturally they will lose their share of the assets of the Emon family!"

"The master is right!"

The members of the Ingmar family felt that they had won the battle.

Ingmar smiled confidently, and he was also confident.

"Ready to attack!"

However, when the members of the Ingmar family were about to launch an attack, two cloaked men suddenly flew down from the sky.

The onlookers immediately recognized that this was a member of the Castro family.

Everyone couldn't help being very surprised.

Could it be that the Castro family actually wants to end up supporting the Eamon family in person?

Under the eyes of everyone, the two cloaked men said to Ingmar:

"Master Ingmar! We're here to collect the fine!"

Ingmar was stunned for a moment, and then almost vomited three liters of blood.

Don’t accept it early, don’t accept it late, come at a later time!

I'm going to your uncle's Castro family!

"Didn't you bring it?"

The tone of the two cloaked men became less polite.

"I have it... I always have it with me!"

Ingmar painfully took out a purse that he carried with him. This purse was made by a god with a space godhead, and it contained a hundred times the normal volume and one percent of the weight.

At this time, Ingmar poured out the silver coins in the purse.

A cloaked man casts his power, and all the silver flies into the sky.

Another cloaked man took out two big sacks, and evenly divided the silver coins into the two sacks.

Then, a cloaked man picked up one of the sacks and flew over the valley entrance.

"Master Mo Yun, this is the fine you deserve!"

Mo Yun took the compensation that belonged to him, and said with a smile on his face: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

The two cloaked men flew away with bags of silver coins in their hands. Before leaving, they left a sentence:

"You can continue now!"

The members of the Ingmar family were still covering their faces at this moment.

Shame!

Damn, since they became gods, they have never encountered such a shameful thing.

Especially under the witness of so many spectators and so many viewers.

It is estimated that they have lost their face for hundreds of years this time.

All the idlers from the family watching were already laughing up and down at this time.

When the two armies are at war, they must first pay the other side a fine of 1,000 silver coins.

Simply!

This trip really didn't come in vain!

"Hey, it's been a long time since I encountered such a happy thing, hahaha I laughed so hard!"

"Me too, hahaha, I haven't been this happy for a hundred years!"

"Patriarch Ingmar, there really is him!"

Patriarch Ingmar blushed completely at this moment, and he felt like a dwarf clown performing a funny show in the Blackbeard bar.

He is also stupid!

I already knew that Mo Yun would hug the Castro family's thigh again, so why didn't he take the initiative to pay the fine instead of waiting for the other party to collect it.

Well this time, the other party picked the most fucking coincidental time to collect the fine.

The morale of the family has apparently plummeted to freezing point.

After scolding himself a hundred times in his heart, Patriarch Ingmar looked coldly at Mo Yun on the sentry post in the valley.

The shame he has suffered must be repaid with Mo Yun's blood.

"Attack! Crush them!"

Perhaps because of shame, Patriarch Ingmar's yelling was extraordinarily powerful, and the family members were also very active.

At this time, a son of God, Yingren, took the lead to fly to the sky. He spread his wings and went straight to the most important Mo Yun.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

"It's the Son of God of the Amon Family! The Son of God of the Amon Family has appeared!" Someone among the spectators said immediately.

"Does the Amon family have a son of God?"

"Nonsense! Isn't the new head of the Amon family, Mo Yun, the son of God? Do you really think that he is just a chef? This thunder is very powerful (it's), is this his power?"

But then, to everyone's surprise, it wasn't Mo Yun who flew out from the Amon family, but a woman.

Upon closer inspection, she turned out to be a beauty wearing a purple robe, outlining an extremely graceful figure, and at the same time exuding a noble temperament. She opened her palm and sent a dazzling thunder light at Yingren.

Yingren hurriedly dodged, barely dodged the thunder light, and looked at the opposite woman very vigilantly.

The spectators immediately became lively.

"Are there any other sons of gods in the Amon family?"

"How did I not know about this?"

"This person looks familiar to me... Wait a minute, isn't she Julie from the Emmon family?"

"That's right, that's right, that's Julie! It really is her! She's much more beautiful than before, and her temperament is more mature. I didn't recognize her at first, when did she break through as the Son of God?"