Although the picture is very inconsistent, a loudspeaker appears in a tribe that is obviously dressed in a fantasy, it has to be said that the loudspeaker has become a magical tool in the hands of Lao Ying Zheng.

If you shout with this thing, the entire tribe will soon hear it.

With the increasingly skillful arrangement of Old Ying Zheng, all members of the Qin tribe soon gathered in the square.

In the first row, several sets of armor were placed, and those sets of armor belonged to the dead soldiers.

In the second row, there are those soldiers who have lost their combat ability. They hold their armor and their faces are not very good-looking.

As for the third row, and later, they are other members of the tribe.

In the entire tribe, except for the few soldiers who needed to take care of the captives, everyone was present. At this moment, they were raising their heads and looking at the great god standing on the stone platform higher.

Looking at the believers who were already in place, Fang Lei's body was surging with stars and said in a deep voice:

"Just yesterday, our tribe experienced a life-and-death battle. But fortunately, under the sacrifice of our heroic warriors, we not only guarded our tribe, but also killed the invading gods."

"Of course, our warriors paid too much in this process. Some of them left this world completely and went to the scene of the Lord of the Stars. Some of them could no longer fight..."

"but!"

Fang Lei's voice suddenly became louder:

"But everything they do today will be immortalized with the name of the Lord of Stars! Each of them is a hero who participated in the God-killing."

"They believe in me, believe in the greatness of the stars, and in the face of faith, even gods dare to charge."

"The body of the heroes may no longer be able to bear the future battle, but the spirit of the heroes can last forever."

Fang Lei pointed to the armor in the first row: "Did you see it? Those are the armors left by our heroes and are also symbols of their glory. Now, I need you to tell me, are anyone willing to bear their glory? Are anyone willing to inherit their will?"

Everyone looked in the direction Fang Lei pointed, and the armor covered with scars stood suddenly there.

But in a trance, when they saw the number on the armor, many of them could still remember the voices, appearances and smiles of those people.

"I do!"

The crowd was silent, but a tall figure suddenly broke the silence!

Fang Lei's eyes focused on the tall figure. He was no one else. He fought Qin Yi on the snow on the first expedition, that rebellious young man.

After experiencing a period of life in the Qin tribe, he became stronger, and his slender short hair also made him look more brave.

"good!"

Fang Lei shouted loudly, looked at the fierce young man, and said in a deep voice: "Warrior, tell me why you want to inherit this glory!"

Plop!

In the eyes of everyone, the young man suddenly knelt on the ground, and he raised his head to look at the gods above:

"My mother survived because of the great gods, and from that day on, I vowed to fight for the gods."

"Also, Qin Yi bullied me with his full and full state of eating and drinking, and I was not convinced! I also want to become a warrior of the gods. I want to let him see, so I am not that weak!"

A burst of laughter came from the crowd, and it was obvious that the young man was beaten by Qin Yi and was well known.

Fang's face also showed a smile. He nodded and smiled: "Okay, from today on you you will be Qin Shisan! I hope you can defeat Qin Yi one day!"

As he said that, Fang Lei's fingertips burst out with starlight, covering Qin Shisan's armor in a distance.

With Fang Lei's current strength and fine control, the armor that was supported suddenly disintegrated and covered the young man one by one.

In a blink of an eye, the young man turned into a warrior as heroic as Qin Yi and the others.

"From today, I will inherit the glory and will of Qin Shisan, fight for the Qin tribe, and fight for His Highness, the Lord of the Stars!"

Qin Shisan suddenly pulled out the sword behind him and raised it to the sky. Behind his helmet, the belt dyed with the blood of the previous generation of Qin Shisan, was clattering in the cold wind.

"And I! I owe Qin Jiuqi one life!"

"And I am! Qin Erliu is my brother! I should inherit his will!"

In that atmosphere of will inheritance, a strange feeling arises in the heart of everyone in the tribe, which is a spiritual inheritance that concerns faith but is beyond faith.

The members of the tribe who could not fight felt a sense of security at this moment, which was the sense of security brought by the young men in the tribe.

And each of those young men turned red! For the first time, they knew what glory was for the first time!

For glory, all the young people roared loudly. Even at this moment, Fang Lei's divine power once again increased slightly.

Soon, the several soldiers who died had new successors, and a few places could not satisfy these young people who were like wolves and tigers.

Looking at the excitement of the crowd, Fang Lei smiled and said:

"And you, you who are about to take off your armor. Pass on the glory and will in your hands to others. You have done better. Let us leave it to other young people next."

Some of the wounded were still able to move, while others were unable to move at all, but their faces were red and surrounded by a group of young people.

"Your Highness, I have no regrets to fight for you!"

"I can still fight! Glory is mine! Your Highness, I can still fight!"

Crying! The seriously injured soldiers cried. They could not control their feelings and pride in their hearts after experiencing this scene for the first time.

In the past, as primitive people, they fought for survival. But now with Fang Lei, their battles are full of glory, and they feel the reverence around them, and they are filled with tears.

In the end, the seriously injured soldiers also chose their inheritors.

Regarding their inheritors, they have repeatedly told them not to let down the tribe and not to let down the great star masters.

"Boy, remember it for me. I only believe in the Lord of the Stars, one god! I am enemies with the Lord of the Stars, even if it is a god, I dare to swing my sword!"

"Get it well! Now it belongs to you."

Crying, shouting, roaring... The spirit of the entire tribe seemed to be condensed at this moment! Inheritance not only inherits faith, but also condenses the spirit of the entire tribe.

Standing at a high place, Fang Lei could clearly feel that there was a positive spirit in the tribe, and everyone's heart was filled with tribes and gods.

This is a kind of cohesion, a great cohesion that cannot be brought by primitive sacrifices.

"Maybe there are only one of the four ancient civilizations in the real world that still retains its own culture, and that's the spirit."

"That spirit is the descendant of the Yangyang Chinese Dragon, what about my tribe?"

Faced with the excited believers, the god Fang Lei also had sore eyes. It felt like he was watching the national flag raising in the real world. Even if he was dissatisfied with the court and felt that the court was dark, he still couldn't help but feel sore eyes when he saw that scene.

"I, the Lord of Stars, here to swore!"

"One day, I will make you transform into extraordinary things!"
Chapter completed!