Super God: Liang Bing: Please, stop going crazy!

Qin Mu curled his lips, pulled out a javelin from the side, and with a whoosh, the javelin pierced the female barbarian directly between the eyebrows, pinning her to the ground.

Qin Mu said coldly: "Now I can. Let me ask again, who is in favor and who is against?"

The others trembled and knelt down to show their submission.

"We believe in you, we believe in you!"

"Don't kill us, we are willing to follow you!"

Qin Mu nodded with satisfaction, put away his sword, turned around and said to his barbarian subordinates: "Very good, from today on, these people are also one of us."

He walked up to the captives and said coldly: "Remember, only by following me can you survive."

The captives nodded, their eyes filled with fear and awe.

Qin Mu told the new captives, "From now on, you can only be second-class barbarians."

Qin Mu pointed at the people around him and said, "They are the first class. The second class must obey the first class absolutely. Do you understand?"

The new prisoners looked at each other and said, "We understand."

A barbarian asked, "How can we become first-class barbarians?"

Qin Mu smiled coldly: "You have no hope in the first class, but you can turn others into the third class. The third class must obey the second and first class absolutely!"

Another barbarian asked, "How do you turn others into the third class?"

Qin Mu laughed coldly and said, "Go conquer, go rob. Those you conquer are third-rate barbarians!"

When these barbarians heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Long live the devil, long live the devil!"

When he returned home at night, Qin Mu handed over the tedious matters of the tribe to other barbarians, and then began to calculate the shock value he had obtained today.

"All in all, there are about 3000." Qin Mu was secretly happy, "It's time to draw the lottery."

He turned on the system and prepared to draw the lottery.

After the first draw, the turntable slowly stopped.

"Obtain one thousand sets of fine steel armor."

Qin Mu frowned: "It's okay, although it's not top-level equipment, but at least it's better than what I have now."

During the second draw, the wheel stopped again.

"Obtain a thousand fine steel swords."

Qin Mu was a little disappointed: "Although these knives are better than the current ones, they are not particularly good things."

On the third draw, the wheel stopped.

"Obtain ten tons of food."

Qin Mu cursed directly: "What bad luck! It's all garbage!"

However, he changed his mind and thought that although these things were not good for him, in this barbarian civilization, they were enough to allow the barbarians under his command to dominate the entire world.

Qin Mu distributed the equipment and food he had drawn to the barbarians under his command.

"This is your reward. Put on these armors and take these swords, and you will be the strongest warriors!"

The barbarians cheered, put on their steel armor, picked up their steel swords, and waved them excitedly.

"Long live the devil!"

"We are the strongest!"

He said to the barbarians: "Tomorrow, we will continue our campaign and our target will be the big tribe in the south."

The barbarians expressed their willingness to follow Qin Mu and continue fighting.

On the other side, the devil Awei asked his men: "How is Qin Mu doing?"

One of the demons replied: "Qin Mu is doing very well over there and has conquered many tribes."

Ah Wei said disdainfully: "For our demonic civilization, conquering a backward civilization is nothing to brag about. Calculate for me, at his speed, how long will it take to complete the task?"

The demon calculated and said, "It will take about a year to unify the entire planet."

Ah Wei cursed inwardly and said, "We can't let him unify so quickly. Send a few brothers over secretly to delay his unification process. If necessary, it's okay to kill him!"

The devil brother was puzzled and asked, "Captain, why are we making things difficult for him?"

A Wei snorted coldly and said, "The queen promised him that if he completes the task, she will upgrade his demon engine and make him a level 2 warrior. By then, he will be at the same level as me. If there are any benefits in the future, I will give him half. I will give him half, and you will also give him half. Now you know why!"

The devil brother immediately understood and said, "Then we will make sure he never comes back."

A Wei laughed when he heard this: "You are very quick to react, go ahead."

On Qin Mu's side, he had just led his barbarians to win a great battle and was distributing the spoils.

"Everyone did a great job this time." Qin Mu said, "Everyone will get a reward."

The barbarians cheered and accepted the reward excitedly.

Suddenly, a scouting barbarian came running over in a hurry: "Chief, there are strangers approaching!"

Qin Mu frowned: "Strangers? How many people are there?"

The scouting barbarian replied, "About a dozen people. They don't look like ordinary barbarians."

Qin Mu sneered: "It seems that someone doesn't want me to complete the mission successfully. Pass the order down and prepare for battle."

The barbarians immediately began to prepare. Qin Mu stood on a high place, observing the movements in the distance.

Qin Mu looked at the team in the distance, there were tens of thousands of barbarians.

It turned out that during the days when Qin Mu led the barbarians to conquer other tribes, other barbarians were also contacting each other, forming an alliance, and gathering an army of 50,000 barbarians to attack Qin Mu's tribe in a mighty manner.

A barbarian came to Qin Mu and said, "Sir, what should we do?"

Qin Mu sneered twice and said, "What do you want to do? Do it! Remember, the life motto of us demons is to be indifferent to life and death, and fight if you don't obey!"

The barbarian said excitedly, "Yes!"

A leader of the barbarian army came out and shouted to Qin Mu: "Demon, we have formed an alliance. You have no chance of winning. Hurry up and surrender with your people, otherwise you will die!"

Qin Mu stood on a high place, looking at the leader with a sneer.

Just when the enemy thought Qin Mu would definitely surrender, a thousand well-equipped barbarians suddenly rushed out of the tribe.

They were fully armed, wearing steel armor and holding steel swords. They rushed into the Barbarian Alliance like a steel torrent.

"Kill!" Qin Mu roared.

On the battlefield, the barbarians were like tigers descending from the mountains, wielding their swords and slashing at the enemies without mercy.

"Kill!" they roared, and every strike of their sword was carried with the belief that they would win.

The enemy's troops were instantly thrown into chaos and were simply unable to resist this well-equipped elite force.

"These people are too strong!" an enemy shouted in horror.

"Run!" screamed another enemy.

But they couldn't escape at all. Qin Mu's troops quickly divided and surrounded them, killing the enemies one by one.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the battlefield was filled with shouts and screams.