Looking at Mo Ling'er in front of them, everyone felt a sense of loneliness, haunting their hearts.

Even if you hate the Mo Linger clan incomparably, you don't know how to blame it?

Don't think about the big picture? Hehe, has Mo Ling'er contributed little to the clan over the years? Mo said that when he was lurking among the exotic gods, he provided a lot of information, so that the Ink Soul clan could warn in advance, so that they would not be discovered by the exotic gods in the foreign void.

Just to say, in the people who have been taught by Mo Ling'er over the years, there are many strong people who have stepped into the realm of God Kings and even pseudo-God Emperors, and it is Mo Tu who has benefited from Mo Ling'er in order to become today's God Emperor.

What about the people under Mo Ling'er's command? These people will win every battle, and every time they make a move, it is the most dangerous task, it can be said that a few geniuses of the Song Clan, a few elites of the Chi Clan, that is not the hands of the clansmen who died under the command of Mo Ling'er?

If you want to talk about merit, Mo Linger's merits are far from being comparable to Mo Wu, if it is hard, Mo Linger's church that has done her best is far from being comparable to Mo Fu and others, who can compare with Mo Linger? No one, even the upright Mofu, cannot be compared.

This is also the main reason why Mo Linger is arrogant and domineering among the clansmen, and there is no resentment in the hearts of the clansmen, because Mo Ling'er has too much credit.

Thinking about it was enough to shut up all the clansmen, so that they had no reason to speak up and scold Mo Ling'er. And the dozens of heads in front of them are all from the command of Mo Wu and Mo Dye, and they are not the same faction, maybe some of them died unjustly, but who will avenge them?

"Ling'er, revenge has also been avenged, you are still the Ink Soul clan, this is understandable, Ink Dance does not recognize your identity, and we recognize you. From this day forward, we are willing to serve you as our leader, and we are willing to follow in your footsteps. Mofu, meet the chief. ”

'Boom'

For a while, all the members of the Ink Soul clan looked at Mo Fu, who was kneeling directly on the ground, no one would have thought that when Mo Wu had just fallen, when Mo Ling'er's hatred was still strong, Mo Fu would grovel and choose to surrender to Mo Ling'er.

However, this point was not met with hostility from everyone, and even more agreed.

First of all, half of the clans under Mo Fu's command are Mo Linger's former subordinates, and this half of the subordinates will definitely not choose to turn their backs on Mo Ling'er because Mo Ling'er killed Mo Wu, and they even hoped that Mo Ling'er could replace him.

And what about the other half? The other half of the preface of the book Mo Fu has always been very loyal to Mo Fu, and can secretly compete with Mo Wu, and is also full of hostility to Mo Wu, wishing that Mo Wu would die a long time ago. Many reasons came together, causing all the clansmen to kneel on the ground, expressing their willingness to respect Mo Ling'er as the master.

And whether it is a crow talisman or a barbarian song, they all looked at Mo Ling'er in the field, and at the same time looked at Burning Wing, who was not far from Mo Ling'er, and didn't know how to choose now, whether it was war or peace, and it was no longer up to them to decide personally.

Although many of them don't know the true strength of Burning Wing, they don't seem to be so hostile to Burning Wing and Mo Ling'er, and they also pin their hopes on Burning Wing, hoping to fight for some benefits for themselves.

"Haha, Chief? Such a despicable race, I, Mo Ling'er, disdain to be in the company of it, if I have to join a race, I am even willing to join the Void Gods, and I am willing to ally with Wei Yang. You guys? Really unworthy, unworthy of being a race, unworthy of being a good leader. ”

Mo Ling'er glanced at Mo Fu coldly, swept the eyes of the clansmen, with deep disdain, and the resistance on his face made Mo Fu sigh in his heart.

Turning around, striding vertically, under all the attention, Mo Ling'er went straight to the distance and left, her back was so depressed and lonely, she was completely disappointed in the Mo Soul clan, and disdained to be with her grief.

Grief is greater than heart death, the disappointment of the clansmen, the disappearance of the lover, and the jade damage of the sisters, all let Mo Linger experience the warmth and coldness of the world, and all kinds of tastes in her heart, only she knows it.

If it weren't for her concern for her daughter, I'm afraid she would choose to commit suicide right now, follow in the footsteps of her lover and sisters, and never pay attention to the rights and wrongs of the outside world.

Gone, just gone?

Whether it was a group of exotic gods or the clansmen of the Ink Soul clan, they all looked at their respective leaders dumbfounded, not knowing whether they were going to continue the battle.

"Burning Wings, what should I do?"

"Mofu Divine Emperor, please give an order!! We dare to fight!! ”

Mo Ling'er is gone, but Mo Fu is still there, Mo Tu is still there, of course, Mo Tu doesn't need to think about it, and now he can inherit the position of leader, and only this Mo Fu God Emperor who is in charge of punishment.

"Battle !!"

Got up and looked at Mo Linger's distant back, Mo Fu didn't have any hesitation, it seemed that Mo Linger's decision had been expected by him. Looking at a group of exotic gods, Mange and Diansu, who had been seriously injured, Mo Fu also cherished the opportunity at hand.

Right now, if the exotic gods can't be wiped out, then the Ink Soul clan will usher in a great crisis, and I'm afraid that it is very possible to annihilate their clan.

'Boom'

Just when the two sides were about to start a war again, the door of the main hall slowly opened, and the soul with an excited look on his face, even ignoring the strong enemies present, directly landed beside the crow talisman in one step, and stretched out his hand to hug the crow talisman's body.

In this way, Ling Crow Fu was also at a loss, looking at the other party with a shy face, I don't know why the other party was so excited, it seems that he was born and died, so that the other party was also moved, and it was worth risking his life to fight.

"Soul Talisman, I succeeded, I succeeded."

opened his mouth with such a sense of surprise, but the face of the crow Fu was suddenly darkened, tears were rolling in his eyes, and a sour feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

"Huh? What happened to you? Who bullied you? ”

Only then did he realize the aura around him, and turned to look at the exotic gods, the already unfamiliar Mo Soul clan, and his eyes suddenly flashed with an incomparably strong murderous aura.

"Hehe, if you succeed, you will succeed."

Breaking free from the warm embrace of the soul, the tears of the crow charm slid down his cheeks, and he suddenly felt very disappointed when he looked at the soul in front of him.

Whether the other party really doesn't know, or pretends not to know, the crow charm has no heart to explore, and the loneliness in her heart seems to be influenced by Mo Ling'er, so that she really doesn't want to go on like this, she really wants to leave this place, hide far away, and not meet the disputes of the outside world.

Tired, am I really tired?

Looking at the soul that turned around and stared around, at this moment, the crow Fu's heart was full of exhaustion, and he really couldn't hold on, and he really wanted to find a quiet place to sleep without any scruples.