There is no doubt that Shilie is a ruthless person, as if he doesn't treat his limbs at all, and he will cut them off when he says so.

In an instant, Shilie turned into a human stick, blood dripping into the void, and his two arms and thighs fell to the ground.

"Are you satisfied with that?" The eater didn't look back, and looked at Moro for a moment.

Seeing Shilie so decisively self-harming, Mo Luo's heart sank in the mist, and she felt that the food was inevitable.

Although it is said that the devouring clan has severed their limbs, as long as there is food, these limbs can naturally grow, but this will eventually be damaged.

And now, Shi Er directly ordered Shi Lie to cut off her limbs to make amends for her crimes, which shows that she is bound to win the next deal.

After all, Shi's face has been given, if she is holding on to it, it will be her problem, and when the time comes, it will cause a war between the two clans, even if the big people above blame it afterwards, it will only be her fault.

It's like saluting first and then soldiering, if you want to save face, I'll give it to you, if you don't know what to do, I'll do it, but I won't be polite.

It's just a very simple approach, and it directly puts Demoro in a dilemma.

I have to say that in addition to eating, this food should not be underestimated in terms of wisdom.

Think about it, if you can become a holy son of a clan, that one can be a simple person, not to mention the means, at least the IQ will definitely not be low.

"Dismissed the face of the Dark Clan, and just cut off the limbs to appease the anger of the Dark Clan? Eater, are you dreaming? Mo Li on the side said coldly.

He stood up at this time, undoubtedly to solve the situation for Morlo, and he also saw that Moro was in a dilemma.

"Oh? The dialogue between the Holy Son, when is it the turn of a subordinate to make irresponsible remarks, slap his mouth! Shi Er suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Li, his eyes flashing fiercely, and waved at Mo Li.

"Boom!"

As the sound of food fell, a burst of fierce energy erupted from Moli's place, and he saw that the momentum on Moli's body was violent, as if he wanted to defend against something.

But in the next moment, Mo Li's body flew upside down, and a series of blood fell from the corners of his mouth.

"Damn, you dare to do it, eater?"

"Do you really want to start a war between the two races?"

"Kill, when has the Dark Clan been insulted like this."

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The sudden action of the eater caused the monstrous anger of the Dark Clan, and many of the Dark Clan were furious, just waiting for Mo Luo to give an order to make a move.

This scene is really too slap in the face, what is the difference between beating the people of the Dark Clan in the territory of the Dark Clan, and kicking the gym at the door?

It's no wonder that the Dark Clan went berserk.

After all, the Dark Clan is a large clan in the Zexia Kingdom, and at their level, they naturally regard their face as more important than their lives.

"Shiren, do you really want to go to war with my people? Have you ever thought about the consequences? Mo Luo didn't stop the Dark Clan this time, and she was naturally very angry at the moment.

After all, she is now the Holy Son of the Dark Clan, and now outsiders are beating the people of the Dark Clan in front of her, if she doesn't say anything, then she is too unqualified as the Holy Son.

"At war? Where does this begin? Your dark son wants to say the law, and this seat gives you the law, from beginning to end, it can be said that it is full of sincerity, but your clan is not following the rules, can't this seat teach him a lesson? Shi Yan said lightly, and his voice became cold.

He naturally thought about the consequences of the war between the two clans, but he didn't think that he would suffer, after all, his strength was here, and in the end, it would only be the dark clan that would suffer.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have behaved so strongly.

"It seems that you are determined to fight, since this is the case, then my dark clan will satisfy you, and the dark clan will obey the order and kill me!"

Moro was not a good temper to ask herself, since her appetite had shown that if she did not say something, the face of the dark people would be lost.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Morlo's order was given, many of the Dark Clansmen shook and disappeared in place.

"Die!"

When they reappeared, they had already appeared around the Devouring Clan, and all kinds of weapons in their hands stabbed at the Devouring Clan at a strange angle.

As a killer clan, the strongest means of the dark clan is naturally assassination, and if the dark clan wants to be born, their hands are naturally full of blood, and this sudden attack makes the void full of infinite killing opportunities in an instant.

"It's a good time, you also let go of your hands and feet to kill this holy son!" Seeing that the dark clan took the initiative, the essence in his eyes flickered, not to mention how excited he was.

Now that the earth is in full recovery, there are treasures everywhere, and the eaters naturally want more.

But if you want more treasures, you naturally need a larger territory.

In this way, it is inevitable that there will be friction and battles with other races.

If it is said that there is no reason to make a move, it will naturally not stand.

But now it's different.

He saluted the Dark Clan first and then soldiers, which can be said to be exhaustive, since the Dark Clan is the first to do it now, then he will not be polite.

"The territory of the dark clan, this holy son has taken it." Shi's eyes flickered as he looked at Moro below, and it could be said that all this was under his control.

I have to say that being able to become the holy son of a clan is really not a simple character, this eater looks fat, big-eared, and has a pig-like face, but this heart is bright.

He first asked his subordinates to go down to various territories to buy humans, and if those territorial races were willing to trade, he would not lose anything, at least he would get some blood food.

If those territorial races are unwilling to trade and are extremely strong, then it is in line with him, he can use this excuse to directly occupy the territory of those races, so that it can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

In fact, from the very beginning, the food has already calculated everything.

Of course, his calculations avoided the second group of descending races, and only targeted the first group of descending races.

After all, the second batch of races that descended, and the leaders were all Law Realm cultivators, and their strength was not necessarily weaker than him.

But it was different for the first batch of advent races, after all, the leaders of the first batch of those advent were still very weak, and no one was his opponent, even if those races sent support in the second coming, he was not worried at all.

After all, it is impossible for each clan to cultivate the next generation to send two leaders to the Exiled Land at the same time, right?

There are only so many resources in the Land of Exile, and the division of each race is just right, if one race descends two holy sons at the same time, wouldn't it be a big fight because of the uneven distribution of accounts?

This is one of the reasons why the Eaters have chosen to do something to the first Adventists.

"Since the Dark Clan made the first move, then it's no wonder that this Holy Son is the first to fight, Mo Luo, come up and fight, don't blame this Holy Son for bullying you, this Holy Son will let you make a move first!"

When the battle between the two clans started, Shi Yan naturally didn't look at it, and he immediately set his eyes on Moro.