At this moment, in the main hall!

A figure shrouded in mist stood above the throne, and below it, a figure exuding a chilling murderous intent stood.

I saw that this figure looked like a human form, and his face was shrouded in mist, and I only heard him reporting: "Holy Son, the mining of the energy source stone is too slow, are you going to catch some humans back?" ”

The energy source stone in the mouth of the figure is a precious resource that is being exploited by those incomparably numb humans around the temple, and this energy source stone has an insoluble limitation, that is, it requires manpower to excavate, and nothing mechanical is possible, but there is some kind of magnetic field in the mine.

Otherwise, with their technological means, if they want to dig something, they can do it in a very short time.

Hearing the report of his subordinates, the mist-shrouded figure on the throne said faintly: "Humans can catch it, but those yellow-skinned humans can not catch it!" ”

Obviously, the leader-like figure on the throne also knew the preciousness of the energy source stone, so he did not refuse his subordinate's proposal, but for some reason, he made such a request.

"Son, why is that? Now in this exiled land, there are only a large number of humans left, and there should only be these yellow-skinned humans, right? The figure below was puzzled.

"There's no why, yellow-skinned human I said I can't catch it, I can't catch it." The figure on the throne said with a little irritability, and at the end he asked, "How many yellow-skinned Chinese humans are still digging for energy source stones under our hands?" ”

"Holy Son think twice, even if we don't arrest them, those people will be captured by other races, wouldn't this reduce the benefits within the clan in disguise?" The voice of the figure below was solemn and persuasive, and then he replied: "There are about one million Huaguo humans in the hands of our clan who are digging energy source stones, but this number is decreasing every day, and some Huaguo people with weak physique are dying every day!" ”

"Huh? How did I tell you? You must try your best to ensure the casualties of these Chinese people, and that's how you do it? When the figure on the throne heard this, his voice was repeated, and he suddenly became unkind.

"The subordinates have worked hard to do what you ordered, but these people have no fighting spirit to live, and they will commit suicide from time to time, and the subordinates can't help it!" The figure below was a little angry.

He didn't understand why his own holy son was so concerned about this Chinese human race, the creatures in this exiled land would all die after it was clear, and now a group of people died, what was the fuss?

What's more, these people still committed suicide, and they have a dime to do with him?

"Suicide? It seems that they can't see hope anymore! The figure on the throne murmured, and looked thoughtfully out of the hall.

"It's been eight months, for so long, and all the tribes have no whereabouts of you, where have you gone?" The figure on the throne fell into deep thought.

Eight months ago, a person in the Land of Exile appeared in a strong world and killed the Tianjiao of all races, even she had to admit that even if that person was placed in the Zexia Kingdom, he was also the top Tianjiao.

His talent is even more terrifying.

However, such a man has disappeared into the land of exile since that battle, and even if the support troops of various races arrive, causing his people to suffer great calamity, he has never appeared.

She sometimes even wondered if that person had been secretly executed by some Tianjiao of the Zexia Kingdom.

It's just that whenever she thinks of this, she secretly shakes her head, with her knowledge of the various races, she doesn't think that anyone will kill that person and not come out to show off.

After all, that person was also the first person in the Land of Exile, and the vanguard of all the tribes couldn't help it, and if someone really killed that person, they didn't know how to brag about it.

So whenever she thinks about it, she automatically ignores it.

As for whether the man was hiding and didn't dare to show his face, she didn't think about it.

She had fought with him personally, and naturally knew how proud that man was, and he obviously wouldn't do anything to steal his life.

What's more, with the passage of time, the powerhouses of the Zexia Kingdom will descend one after another, and it will not be safe in the Land of Exile, and she doesn't think that person would choose to hide so idiotically.

As for whether the man had escaped from the Exiles, she didn't think about it.

Just kidding, now that the entire exile is surrounded by the Zexia Kingdom, powerful existences abound outside, how could it be possible to escape.

Since the man hadn't been killed, and she didn't want to hide, and it was impossible for her to escape from the place of exile, she was a little puzzled, where did that person go?

"Forget it, as long as he doesn't die, he will show up after all, and it will be good to ask him personally when the time comes." The more the misty figure thought about it, the more upset he felt, and immediately shook his head, not thinking about it.

"You go, if you can catch it, catch more Chinese humans and come back!" Then, the figure commanded to the subordinates below.

"Yes!" The person below obviously didn't expect his holy son to agree to his suggestion, and after being slightly stunned, he felt a little better in his heart.

In his mind, the heart of his holy son is still towards the clan after all.

It's just that he didn't know that the reason why the figure on the throne gave this order was just to better preserve the population of China.

After all, when these people are in her hands, she can also be merciful, so that the population of Huaguo will not be reduced too much, if it is in the hands of other races, it will be extinct in a few days.

She knew that the humans of the Exiled Lands were insignificant to the other races, and such slaves were a lot of things to all kinds.

"I hope you can show up sooner, otherwise I won't be able to save your clan, and their life or death will depend on you after all!"

After waiting for his subordinates to go down, the figure sitting on the high seat walked out of the fog, and an incomparably delicate face was revealed, which simply made the three palaces colorless.

If Tang Feng was here, he would definitely recognize this girl at a glance, but it was the holy daughter of the dark clan, Mo Luo, Lori's Luo!

If this woman doesn't look at her pupils and only looks at her appearance, it is very apt for her name.

After all, the eyes are the windows of a person's soul, and the most direct reaction to how much a person has experienced is in the pupils.

Putting aside those complicated eyes, no matter how Mo Luo looks, she is a Lori!

I don't know what kind of demon this woman has, but she will have the intention of helping the Chinese people!

And the person she was talking about before naturally knew that it was Tang Feng without thinking about it.

With Tang Feng's disappearance in the past eight months, she is the only one who may still remember Tang Feng.