The tribe that Mo Shi came to was called the Wakata tribe. When translated, it meant "descendants of God" tribe.
The people in the tribe all felt that they were the descendants of God.
Therefore, when they saw Mo Shi, they were all very excited.
To them, it was as if they had seen their ancestors.
Mo Shi opened his mouth for food and stretched out his hand for clothes.
That night, Mo Shi was arranged to stay in the best stone house on the tallest mountain in the tribe.
Mo Shi lay on the stone bed in the stone house. He used his Dragon's Will to explore the entire tribe while using the Blood Dragon's Eye to observe the entire tribe.
In the entire tribe, in addition to the two level-3 desolate hunters he had seen before, there were more than ten level-2 desolate hunters and more than a hundred level-1 desolate hunters.
The rest of the people were basically level-8 and above.
Even the ten-year-old children were level-5 desolate hunters.
The strength of the entire tribe, if placed in the Flaming Origin continent, would definitely be a dominating existence.
Everything in the tribe was good.
It was safe and comfortable to stay here.
Mo Shi had secretly decided that before the Sea Dragon clone advanced to a level-5 mutated desolate beast, he did not plan to leave.
Therefore, in the next few days, Mo Shi walked here and there in the tribe.
As long as he found a valuable place, he would continue to sign in.
He also obtained a lot of good things.
Other than signing in, Mo Shi controlled the Sea Dragon clone to devour the mutated desolate beasts in the Forest of Death most of the time.
He entered the depths of the Forest of Death.
With a sweep of his Dragon's Will, he explored a radius of more than a hundred kilometers clearly.
Within this radius of more than a hundred kilometers, there were many powerful mutated desolate beasts.
Most of them were level-1 or level-2 mutated desolate beasts.
Occasionally, there would be level-3 mutated desolate beasts.
These mutated desolate beasts all had their own territories.
The entire five-kilometer radius of the forest where Mo Shi was currently in was the territory of a level-3 desolate beast.
Mo Shi did not care about this. He controlled the Sea Dragon clone and directly used thousands of tentacles to devour the level-1 desolate beasts nearby.
The level-3 desolate beast, in its normal form, was only about ten meters long.
It looked like a giant elephant.
However, there were dozens of spikes on its long nose.
The two tusks were also longer and thicker.
It realized that there were intruders in its territory.
Suddenly, a gurgling sound came from his throat.
One had to know that to a mutated desolate beast, its territory was its dignity.
This outsider had casually entered its territory and slaughtered its prey in its territory.
This was undoubtedly a challenge to its prestige.
With a single step, it covered more than fifty meters in an instant.
It didn't lurk quietly like it usually did.
When dealing with foreign invaders, they had to give them the most fatal blow with lightning speed.
Therefore, it was almost rampaging. The trees and even the rocks in its way were easily crushed by it.
His entire body, like a high-speed cannonball, crashed into the Sea Dragon clone.
Seeing this, Mo Shi controlled the Sea Dragon clone.
In an instant, he made a 90-degree turn.
His body went from perpendicular to the mutated desolate beast to parallel to it.
At the same time, the Sea Dragon clone's seven to eight meter long tail, with three sharp blades on three sides, fiercely whipped the level-three wild beast.
Bang –
Crack –
It was accompanied by a heavy muffled sound.
The mutated desolate beast's body immediately flew far away.
Crack, crack, crack, it broke several giant trees.
The debris of the broken branches kept flying.
A few of its ribs had already been broken.
On the side of its body, there was a three-meter long bloody mark that had been cut by a sharp blade.
The bloody mark was so deep that bone could be seen.
However, the level-three mutated desolate beast was not afraid at all. Instead, it was even angrier.
"Gurgling – Snore –"
It made a strange roaring sound from its throat.
Its entire body began to grow rapidly.
However, at this moment, Mo Shi's Sea Dragon clone suddenly jumped and was once again more than fifty meters away from its side.
Then it jumped again.
Fifty meters in an instant.
It directly pounced to the side of the level-three mutated desolate beast.
It opened its mouth and bit down hard.
One had to know that the Sea Dragon clone's mouth evolved from the long palate of a crocodile.
Its bite force was quite astonishing.
With this bite, it directly bit the waist of the level-three mutated desolate beast.
Crack –
The bones of the level-three mutated desolate beast's waist were directly bitten off.
The level-three mutated desolate beast that was transforming into its combat form suddenly lost its momentum.
Its transforming body also quickly returned to its original form.
Although desolate beasts and mutated desolate beasts could reach their peak strength after transforming into their combat form, they were ten times or even dozens of times stronger than their normal state.
But there was a weakness, and that was that the transformation process could not be disturbed.
Of course, during the transformation process, level-three mutated desolate beasts also had a thin layer of energy protection on the surface of their bodies to ensure that their transformation was smooth.
Don't underestimate this thin layer of energy protection. Its defensive power could safely withstand the energy attacks of opponents of the same level.
However, this time, this level-three mutated desolate beast's layer of energy defense was easily bitten apart.
Ordinary mutated desolate beasts almost didn't use energy in battle.
After all, they were beasts, and their intelligence was limited.
In their opinion, their claws and teeth were their strongest weapons, and they were easy to use.
They were much easier to use than energy.
And Mo Shi, as a human, also used human thinking when controlling the Sea Dragon avatar to fight.
In his opinion, if he didn't use such powerful energy, wouldn't he be a fool?
So every attack of Mo Shi's was actually accompanied by energy.
That level-three mutated desolate beast naturally couldn't withstand it.
Next, Mo Shi controlled the Sea Dragon avatar to directly open its huge mouth and swallow that level-three mutated desolate beast bite by bite.
That level-three mutated desolate beast saw that the back half of its body was about to be eaten up.
This made it feel a sense of powerlessness and fear in its heart.
In this extreme powerlessness and fear, it roared to the sky.
"Ao – ge ge ge ge – lulu tu –"
Following its roar, Mo Shi's Dragon Consciousness detected that all level-two and level-three desolate beasts within a radius of 100 kilometers were stunned.
Then they put down what they were doing and rushed over at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this, Mo Shi sneered.
Trying to scare people, huh?
I'm not afraid that you won't come, but I'm afraid that you'll send people!
Thinking of this, Mo Shi quickly swallowed the level-three mutated desolate beast in a few big mouthfuls.
He felt that the energy in his body had obviously increased by a lot.
His Dragon Consciousness probed the level-three mutated desolate beasts that were constantly rushing over.
The corners of Mo Shi's mouth curled up into a faint smile.
I'm not afraid that you'll come, but I'm afraid that you won't dare to come, and I'm even more afraid that you won't come enough.