"Everything can only be done with one word." Mo Wujie took a deep breath: "This time the misunderstanding is indeed that our demons are at fault first. But after all, we are all creatures on the battlefield of gods and demons. We look up but don't look down. Both sides have their own casualties. It's better for us to stop making peace and stop pursuing each other. How about it?"

When saying this, Mo Wujie couldn't help but feel blood dripping in his heart.

Since this guy entered the demon clan, although the demon clan has been chasing them all the way, there have been more than thousands of demon clan strong men killed by them along the way, among which, there are not even great practitioners in the true fairyland.

It is said that there were deaths and injuries between each other, but among Zhuo Junlin and his group of creatures, the others were only seriously injured at most, and there was almost no loss except that the white cat was alive or dead.

However, Mo Wujie had to lower his talent.

I'm sorry, I pinched my nose and accepted it. Who made the situation better than others?

As long as you can pass this level in front of you, what can happen if the demon clan is soft?

Will there be less meat or what?

"The two sides stopped making peace and no longer pursued each other?" Zhuo Junlin's eyes flowed faster: "Is this what your dear demon coach said?"

"As long as you agree, the demons will never pursue it."

"I'm pursuing your uncle." Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but be furious: "What qualifications do you have to pursue us? Over the years, the human race has been bullied by the demon race. How can those accounts be calculated? I don't want to calculate with you. Just say how many times have you invaded the human race since I entered the battlefield of gods and demons? How many of us have you killed?"

Mo Wujie's face turned pale, but his heart was secretly complaining.

Although the demons have taken the initiative to invade these past few times, the demons have lost their troops far better than the human race. Moreover, in these fierce battles, the demons have never gained the upper hand. Didn’t that return without success?

"It is inevitable that the battlefield confrontation will cause death and injury. Even if things have happened, it will be useless to say more." Mo Wujie shook his head: "As soon as he enters the battlefield of gods and demons, he should be prepared to die at any time. Otherwise, what is the significance of this battlefield of gods and demons?"

"The death and injury of the demon clan is caused by his own fault." Zhuo Junlin sneered: "The death and injury of the human clan is blood feud."

"Your words are a little wrong!" Mo Wujie's face turned pale: "On the battlefield, death and injury are inevitable."

"Have you asked the human race to invade?"

With just one sentence, Demon Wujie couldn't help but speak in a dim manner for a while.

Of course, the human race did not invite us to attack, but our demon race did not invite you to make trouble in the territory of the demon race. The whole demon race was uneasy all the way, and even killed the demon race blood flowed into a river.

We didn't invite you all this, haven't you come here?

Now that you have suffered casualties, you have to settle the score with the demons. Are you doing this kind of kindness?

However, Mo Wujie dared not say this, or even dared not refute it.

Once you open your mouth, what kind of consequences will be caused by demon Wujie.

At this moment, Zhuo Junlin's body suddenly shook, opened his mouth and vomited a black and smelly blood clot. The blood color between his eyes gradually faded, and his body slowly fell down,,,,,,

"What's going on?" Feng Tianhuang's body movement was the fastest, and she directly supported Zhuo Junlin, her eyes full of deep worry.

But it is hard to say whether he was worried about Zhuo Junlin or the current situation of the demon clan. However, while Feng Tianhuang supported Zhuo Junlin, a few drops of blood directly penetrated into Zhuo Junlin's body, but Zhuo Junlin's face gradually paled, and it was obvious that Feng Tianhuang's true blood could not play any role at all.

Zhuo Junlin's murderous intent quickly declined, and his eyes, like a sea of ​​blood, gradually appeared normal.

Similarly, Zhuo Junlin's aura became weaker and weaker.

"Is it aborted?" Wuzui's face changed slightly, and then he laughed: "It turns out that he is just bluffing. The realm of God Transformation is ultimately just a realm of God Transformation. Even if he forcibly stimulates his own potential, he will only seek death in the end. It turns out that the way of heaven is always on our side."

"Shut up." Mo Wujie shouted angrily, his eyes full of chill.

Even at this moment, Mo Wujie felt that the sky had collapsed.

This dog god is still in the mood to gloat. Don’t you know that this is the real source of the chaos?

No matter what his identity is, as long as he has the Chaos Sword in his hand, he is the successor of the Chaos Sword. Although all this is the consequence of the fat man forcibly wielding the forbidden technique, the successor of the Chaos Sword has always been caused by the desperation caused by the demons.

If the Chaos Sword successor was destroyed by the battle between peers or the same level, there would be no consequences.

If you are not as skilled as others, it is original sin.

But this little fat man just fought against the realm of the God Transformation Realm, but was forced to be destroyed by the demon clan. Do you think the Emperor Yun lineage will not go crazy?

This fact alone is no longer a cause and effect that we can bear. Do you still have the heart to laugh?

"The demon girl, now that she has reached this point, everything cannot be recovered. Our demon clan has also suffered heavy losses this time and will withdraw from the dispute with the human race." Mo Wujie finally sighed: "Although this guy's meridians have been burst, as long as he is conditioned in time, he may be able to save his life."

"I,,,,,," the witch's face turned pale for a moment, and her eyes were full of surprise.

Even if you feel unwilling to accept it, you can't get entangled at this time.

Time is the most important thing, just as Mo Wujie said, although the little guy in front of him is useless, as long as he rescues him in time, he may have a chance to save his life.

Ling Zheng Liuzi looked extremely ugly, but he finally didn't speak.

Now they are slight and have almost no power to fight back against the powerful demons. Even though there are a few juniors of the demon race standing on their own, in the current situation, forcibly entangled, it is very likely that even the demon race will be dragged into the water.

It’s better to leave first and then plan later.

Thinking of this, the Lin sisters helped the witch up, Zhuo Donglai carried Zhuo Junlin on his back, and turned around and left.

The demons looked dark for a moment and they were about to leave.

"As soon as all the demon clan friends are here, let's ask the elders of the demon clan to claim it!" Mo Wujie sighed softly: "Although the demon clan has no intention of being an enemy of the demon clan, the territory of our demon clan is not a place where you can go as soon as you want. If you don't say hello, do you still want to leave without saying hello?"

“So what?”

Feng Tianhuang was about to leave, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Can the demons force us down?"

"If you don't cooperate, you can only do this." Mo Wujie sighed: "Although I don't want to do this, the majesty of the demon clan cannot be lost."

"Demon Wujie, do you think of it and turn your back?" Zhuo Ziyi sneered.

"The human race can leave, but the demon race cannot."

Zhuo Ziyi was about to speak, but Feng Tianhuang laughed: "Miss Zhuo should go first, and our demon clan still has some self-protection methods. You don't have to pay attention to the matter here, I'm sorry they don't have the courage to touch me."

Ling Zheng Liuzi each changed their expressions. Zhuo Junlin pulled Zhuo Donglai's clothes tightly. Although he was powerless to say another word, the meaning was no longer obvious. Ling Zheng Liuzi each looked at each other, but they all stopped again.

The demon clan came to rescue him, but now they are in trouble, but they can't do anything to abandon the demon clan no matter what.

A drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water.

Ingratitude, at least they can't do such a thing.
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