As the two representatives of the One Star Holy Palace spoke, most of the other Holy Palaces began to follow the trend.
Their inner choice is actually just to stay alive.
Mo Nian couldn't help but look at the demon shadow next to him and complained: "Are we too talkative to make them feel qualified to choose the results?"
"The current Lord of the Guangming Palace is one of our own and the Demon Lord. He just has to endure these stupid humans." Yanu added.
Hong Ji: "A group of fools who can't see the reality actually compare our noble demons with ordinary low-level evil demons? The evil demons are not even as good as the magic pets we raise."
"Stop talking, the boss is here to look over." Zi Luo reminded from behind.
Then they discovered that Baili's gentle eyes were glancing towards this side, and for a moment they all fell silent and remained aloof, no longer chatting privately.
"If you have any objections, you can deal with them on your own. Although I have the Divine Crown of Light, I also focus on the balance of the plane and will not take action." Seeing the dispute between the two parties, Xi Yuxie stated his attitude lightly.
His decision made sense, so no one dared to think anything of it.
"We, the Mo clan, obey the instructions of the palace master in everything." Mo Han was the first to break the deadlock.
Meng Ting panicked: "You...what do you want to do?"
But that doesn't mean that demons can be so wantonly despised.
They can't defeat this group of demons.
The masters of the palace who possess the Divine Crown of Light are unwilling to take action. How can they fight against this group of demons who have expressed their stance?
"Have you finished talking? Can we talk about it?" Finally, the demonic thought opened its mouth, revealing its pointed teeth, and then sneered: "I will open a dyeing workshop if I give you some colors. Although I will keep your lives, I won't
It represents the majesty of my demon clan and can be provoked."
Although those resisting believers still rejected the demons, they heard that the Lord of the Hall of Light was not ready to take action. They were looking for death! The indignant people I just mentioned stopped talking.
"Meng Ting, right? Blacklist No. 1, pull me here!" Mo Nian waved his hand.
Baili Wenwen couldn't help but praise Xi Yuxie. This man could even bring out the balance of planes. How could the IQ of these people in front of him be the fox's opponent?
I don’t know that Xi Yuxie said so much because he simply didn’t want to fight with his wife’s subordinates, and he acted in a more noble manner.
After all, the order given to them by the Demon Lord was not to kill but to change the situation.
The two pairs of demon soldiers walked openly and uniformly towards Meng Ting, who was seriously injured behind them.
Just now, all four of them were seriously injured by Mo Ying and others, and they just breathed a sigh of relief.
Xi Yuxie's excuse was very clear and righteous, and he couldn't make any mistakes without taking action. It was hard for everyone to blame him, and the dignified heir to the light actually chose to side with the demons.
No matter how reluctant I was, I had no choice but to do so due to the current situation.
Everyone else started to express their opinions sparsely.
Although the boss won't let them make things worse, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor.
But the next second, Meng Ting was ruthlessly dragged to the feet of Moying Mo Nian and others by a group of demon soldiers in an open and aboveboard manner.
No one in the audience dared to take action.
"Snapped!"
Yanu kicked the Lord of the Hall of Light away from his feet, then squatted down and looked at the frightened Meng Ting with an evil smile: "Master Demon Doctor, come here, give me some brain-refreshing medicine."