Chapter 142: A rabble

"What are you?"

Hearing the middle-aged man who came to scold at his leader, a demon monk with a black veil on his face quickly stepped forward, wanting to teach the man a lesson for the black-robed man.

The black-robed man did not stop the man's action, because he didn't need to, he knew very well that as long as the middle-aged man in front of him wanted to make a move, they would have no chance to escape at all, so to speak, there was almost no chance to make a move, this was an absolute gap between strengths, an insurmountable gap.

I saw that the monk of the demon clan, every step out, the ground under his feet trembled, which is enough to show the extraordinaryness of the demon monk, in fact, when the Qinglian saint and the more than ten demon monks fought, the Qinglian saint clearly felt that those demon monks were very powerful.

Now, seeing Mo Zhai, the Qinglian Sage can be regarded as a fierce sigh of relief, for Mo Zhai's strength, although the Qinglian Sage has not seen it, but in the Great Wilderness, there are too many legends about Mo Zhai, even if he is on the border of the Great Wilderness, he has heard of Mo Zhai's name like thunder.

"Huh."

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

Mo Zhai's face was very ugly, he didn't expect that person was still unwilling to listen to his words after all, and chose to join forces with the people of the demon clan to occupy the border of the Great Wilderness.

This time, Mo Zhai was really angry, he knew that if he didn't teach his 'good brother' a lesson, he was afraid that he would be even worse in the future.

"Dog, die!"

The demon monk, holding the strong bow tightly in his hand, faced the middle-aged man in front of him, this demon monk can be said to be a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and directly pulled out the strong bow in his hand, and an arrow with a powerful Dao method attached to it appeared on the strong bow of the demon monk.

With a clatter, the arrow flew from the strong bow in an instant, and its speed was so fast that it broke through the air, shooting towards Mo Zhai's head. Originally, Mo Zhai was only more than ten steps away from the demon monk, but now the demon monk shot Mo Zhai with an arrow, and the arrow hit Mo Zhai's eyes in the blink of an eye.

The arrow approached Mo Zhai's eyes, Mo Zhai put his hands behind his back, his face did not change at all, even if the arrow had appeared in front of his eyes, he did not feel the slightest nervousness.

"You've always been like that."

The black-robed man spoke, he knew that his brother already knew who he was, so he had nothing to hide from his own identity.

He had already proposed this matter to his brother, but his elder brother no longer had the fighting spirit of ten years ago, he just wanted to cultivate and maintain the peace of the Great Wilderness. It is precisely because of this that since the battle of the Great Wilderness subsided, there has been no war so far.

But peace and war are always relative, and after peace for a long time, people like comfort, then war will break out again.

This is a foregone conclusion, and it is the law of human existence.

The world must be divided for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time, isn't that the truth? Therefore, Mo Sang had already proposed to Mo Zhai to recover the boundary of the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Land, and then take the opportunity to expand the territory of the Mo family.

Mo Sang knew very well that his elder brother had already been the pinnacle powerhouse that shook the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Land, and it could be said that there was probably no monk who could fight with his brother and compete for the world in this Eastern Wilderness Ancient Land. But even so, the Mo family has always only held on to such a mountain, and that territory is not as big as a trial forest!

With the strongest strength in the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Land, but unable to receive the best treatment from the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Land, Mo Sang was not convinced, and he was unwilling to continue like this.

He wants to fight, to grab the surrounding territory, and let the Mo family go to the top.

"Remember, the Mo family will always have only one head of the family."

Mo Zhai looked stunned, and in his eyes, a golden aura burst out in an instant, and that aura was very murderous, aimed at the monk of the demon clan.

"Boom-"

Hearing only a rumbling sound, the demon clan was directly exploded into corpses by Mo Zhai's eyes, and the red blood soaked in the soil where the demon clan monk was standing originally.

"What's going on?"

At the same moment, the faces of the remaining more than ten demon clan monks present changed suddenly and became very ugly, and they didn't even see how the middle-aged man in front of them made a move. Just one look was enough to crush a monk at the peak of the Reincarnation Realm, which had never been seen before in their memory.

Even if it was the Nine Holy Demon Emperor they admired the most, they were afraid that they would not be able to do this.

One look directly exploded the true body of a peak monk of the Reincarnation Realm, what kind of situation should this be!

"Chief......."

Seeing such a powerful monk, more than a dozen demon clan monks couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and cold sweat the size of beans hung on their faces, if this kind of person made a move on them, they were afraid that they would not even have a chance to fight back. Therefore, they had no choice but to pin their hopes on the black-robed man in front of them.

The Demon Emperor and the black-robed man knew each other, but this made them think that the black-robed man in front of them was not inferior to their Demon Emperor in the slightest. In fact, it is true that the strength of the black-robed man Mo Sang is not inferior to the Nine Holy Demon Emperors at all, but now, their opponent is Mo Zhai, so there is no longer a question of inferiority or inferiority.

Because as long as Mo Zhai is willing, they will all die, and even scum will die, just like the man just now. Or even worse than the man just now!

However, the black-robed man will not die, because he is his younger brother, although he is only a cousin, but after all, he is his younger brother. So Mo Sang is very sure of this, Mo Zhai will be very angry with himself, will punish himself, but will definitely not kill himself.

For those monks of the demon clan, Mo Sang did not dare to guarantee that the power of life and death was in the hands of Mo Zhai. In other words, as long as Mo Zhai wants these demon clan monks to die, they must die, and Mo Sang can persuade him, but his persuasion is definitely useless. He knew what he thought, and he could never control his brother's thoughts.

It may be precisely because of this that Mo Zhai has been able to get to today, achieve today's strength, and climb to today's status. Maverick is a characteristic of almost all leaders, and Mo Zhai is no exception.

"If you don't like war and don't want to do these things, I can do these things instead of you, as long as you nod your head a little, everything in this wilderness will be yours."

Yes! There will always be only one head of the Mo family, and he will always be just the younger brother of the head of the Mo family. Yes! He Mo Sang can only be the younger brother of the head of the Mo family in this life, and he will never become the head of the Mo family.

This is the difference in status, so when he sees Mo Zhai, he must be honored by you and the head of the family, even if he is called brother, it is not okay in the Mo family.

This is the system, the law. Just like the emperor and the crown prince, the prince can only call the emperor his father, but can never call the emperor his father.

"For war, I don't nod my head. But if you want to start a war, I'll be the first to nod and kill you. ”

Mo Zhai's eyes were very determined, he stared at Mo Sang, and continued: "They are all going to die. You can't stop it! ”

"So I didn't think to stop you, never. Whether you're befriending or favoring other races in the wasteland, I'm not going to stop you. But I'll say you, I'm just my opinion, whether you're going to listen or not, I'm going to say it, because I never felt like what you did was right. ”

Mo Sang was under the black robe, and no one could see his expression, but it could be heard through Mo Sang's voice that Mo Sang was not in a good mood at this time.

Mo Zhai didn't listen to Mo Sang's words, and stepped forward, this is what Mo Zhai meant, he wanted to kill those people of the demon clan.

Mo Sang sighed and took a step back, this is what Mo Sang meant, he couldn't stop Mo Zhai, so he could only retreat. But before leaving, Mo Sang still said: "If you do this, you will anger the demon clan." "Now Mo Sang is sure that Mo Zhai will definitely kill those monks from the Demon Clan, but Mo Sang must speak his mind. He disagreed with Mo Zhai doing this.

"So what?"

Mo Zhai's expression was not moved at all, his face was a little ugly, he was never afraid of the demon clan, even if the demon clan joined forces with other clans, as far as Mo Zhai was concerned, what could those people do if they joined forces? It's just a rabble.