Mo Luo nodded with satisfaction, and the number of people had quadrupled in two months, and Mo Li really lived up to her expectations.

"Report, Holy Son, the leader of the Devouring Clan has asked to meet the Holy Son, and he has rushed to the temple at this moment!" At this moment, a member of the Dark Clan came rapidly from a distance, and before the person arrived, the voice had arrived.

"Holy Son of Darkness, the Holy Son of my clan is willing to buy human slaves in the hands of your clan at a high price, why has your clan not given an answer to this commander?"

Before Mo Luo could react, a voice full of energy sounded, and I saw that not far from the temple, a huge figure was quickly approaching, and behind it, there were several figures similar to his body.

"Presumptuous, Shilie, is my clan's temple a place where you say you can break in?"

The arrival of these figures made several of the Dark Clansmen in the Temple of the Divine Temple look violent.

Although many of them want to do the business of devouring the clan, how can they not be angry when faced with such unruly buyers?

Although the temple in front of him is not the holy place of the dark clan, it is also the palace of Morro, how can he allow other clans to break into it so unscrupulously?

Isn't this a disguised slap in the face of the Dark Clan?

Although the Devouring Clan is also the great clan of the Zexia Kingdom, this is undoubtedly a provocation to the Dark Clan.

"Everyone, forgive me, Shi Lie is also anxious, after all, the Holy Son of my clan has given a death order, and he must buy enough human blood food, and I can't help it." At this moment, several figures in the distance had come to the front, and the leader was a man with big ears and a hideous face.

In the Zexia Kingdom, there are still many races that maintain human body cultivation, and this devouring race in front of them is obviously one of them.

I don't know when it started, it should be traced back to the ancient period, when the powerful existence of the Exiled Land stirred up the summer storm with its human body, and the various races had the habit of maintaining their human body.

Because they found that cultivating with a human body is more conducive to fitting in with the Great Dao of the Universe, and in cultivating, it is even more effective with half the effort, and over time, it will also lead to the various ethnic groups beginning to maintain the habit of cultivating the human body.

"What does the order of the Son of your people matter to me? Are you so unruly today, do you want to provoke a war between the two races? Mo took a step forward, the breath on his body became cold, and his tone was very unkind.

"Hey, Brother Mo is serious, I'm not in a hurry, if there is any rudeness, I hope to forgive me." The fat-headed and big-eared food spirit had a smile on his face, that smile, how to look at it, how to fake.

"Forgive me? Trespassing on our temple, can you end it with a faux pas? The dark clan on the side, the breath on their bodies was about to move, and if they didn't agree with each other, they were ready to move.

"Stand down!" At this time, Mo Luo walked out of the palace and drank back the dark people, the cold eyes shrouded in the mist looked at Shi Lie, and said in a cold voice: "Your intention is already known to the Holy Son, and the Holy Son does not agree to the transaction with your clan, you can get out." ”

Mo Luo's words, cold and not majestic, made De Shilie's originally smiling face suddenly suffocated, and then sneered: "Dark Holy Son, this commander thinks that you should think about it, such a rash decision will make your clan lose the territory of the Exile Land." ”

"Shilie, you are looking for death!"

"Damn, you dare to threaten the Holy Son of my clan?"

"Look for death!"

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Shi Lie's words suddenly made the Dark Clan go berserk, this is simply a naked threat, and it is also a threat to the Holy Son of another clan, it is simply a crime that deserves death.

"Are you threatening Ben Holy Son?" The mist on Morro's body rolled, and he reached out to stop the angry Dark Clan, and his voice became extremely indifferent.

"How dare Shi Lie threaten the Holy Son of the Clan? Shi Lie just reminded the Dark Saint Son that the situation in the Land of Exile is different now, and you of all races can no longer dominate the Land of Exile, as the saying goes, knowing the times is the best thing, and the Dark Son must also see the situation in front of him! The fat-headed and big-eared eater said with a smile.

If he didn't have a little confidence, how could he dare to force his way into the temple of the Dark Clan?

And the origin of his confidence is naturally because of the people behind him.

You must know that among the Tianjiao of the various races who came in the second batch, they were all great masters of the Law Realm, and the people behind him were naturally devouring the Holy Son of the First Clan.

And this Holy Son who devoured the clan was the best of this group of adventers, and his strength was in the law realm of the Heavenly Summer Proud List, which was also a existence with thousands of ranks.

If such a character comes forward, if he wants to buy some human blood food, who dares not to give face?

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the trip to the previous stations, which was still very smooth, was actually hindered by the Dark Clan.

In this regard, Shi Lie naturally will not give any good face.

"Shilie, you are looking for death!" Mo Li couldn't bear it anymore for a long time, and in front of him, Shi Lie once again nakedly threatened the Holy Son of other clans, and suddenly broke out, and as soon as he made a move, it was an extremely terrifying killing move, which made the surrounding wind surge.

Speaking of which, Mo Li's strength has also reached the Law Realm, and even in the Law Realm, he is also a famous master, after all, he can be sent to assist Mo Luo in the second batch of adventers, and his strength will naturally not be bad.

It's just that Shilie is not weak, the two sides can be said to be half a catty and eight taels, and after a few moves in the air, no one can help anyone.

"Moli, stand down!" On the side, Mo Luo saw that the war was spreading and the power was getting bigger and bigger, and he intervened to stop Mo Li.

After all, this is the territory of the Dark Clan, and if she really lets go of her hands and feet to fight, it is her Dark Clan who suffers after all.

"The Son of Darkness has figured it out? That's it, this is not the same as before, should we compromise or compromise! Shi Lie saw that Mo Luo drank and retreated, and his face was a little proud.

Although it is said that the strength of the second batch of people who descended from each clan is very different, but don't forget, the leader is very different, when Mo Luo comes, he can only pass through the divine realm, and the holy son who devours a clan is a Tianjiao who has a name on the Law Realm Tianjiao list, which is far stronger than Mo Luo, the Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list of the Tongshen Realm.

At that time, even if there is a real fight, after all, it is still the leader who has the final say, and Morro's strength is not good now, even if the station is forcibly seized by other clans, no one will say anything.

After all, although the big men between the various clans have spoken first, and the Tianjiao between the various clans cannot be killed or injured, but it is not said that they can't snatch each other's station, if they devour the Holy Son and rob the holy land of the dark clan, then the dark clan can only admit it.

For this point, Mo Luo naturally knows that although she has broken through to the realm of laws due to the comprehensive recovery of the earth during this time, this strength is a little insufficient compared to devouring the Holy Son.

If the two clans really go to war, it will only be her dark clan who will suffer.

(End of chapter)