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Chapter 1820 The melee of the races [seven]

Looking at Mo Ling'er in front of them, everyone felt a sense of loneliness lingering in their hearts.

Even if you hate the Mo Ling'er clan very much, you still don't know how to blame them?

Don’t you think about the overall situation? Haha, has Mo Ling’er made little contribution to the clan in these years? Not to mention that he lurked among the foreign gods back then, and provided a large amount of information, allowing the Mo Hun clan to give early warning, so in the void of the foreign land

, so as not to be discovered by foreign gods.

To put it simply, the tribesmen taught by Mo Ling'er over the years have included many powerful men who have stepped into the realm of God Kings and even False God Emperors. Even Mo Tu has benefited from Mo Ling'er and has become what he is today.

God Emperor.

What about the people under Mo Ling'er's command? These people must win every battle. Every time they take action, it is the most dangerous task. It can be said that among the geniuses of the Song clan and the elites of the Chi clan, who did not die under Mo Ling'er's command?

The hands of the clan?

In terms of merit, Mo Ling'er's contribution is far beyond that of Mo Wu. In terms of hard work, Mo Ling'er's church, which he devoted all his efforts to, is far beyond the comparison of Mo Fu and others. Who can compare with Mo Ling'er? No one, even if he has always been upright.

Mo Fu's Mo Fu is also incomparable.

This is also the main reason why Mo Ling'er is arrogant and domineering among the clan, and there is no resentment in the hearts of the clan, because Mo Ling'er's contribution is too great.

Putting yourself in his shoes, it was enough to shut up all the tribesmen, leaving them with no reason to scold Mo Ling'er. Moreover, the dozens of heads in front were all from Mo Wu and Mo Ran, and were not from the same faction as them.

Maybe some of them died unjustly, but who will avenge them?

"Ling'er, revenge has been avenged. You are still a member of the Mohun clan. This is understandable. Mo Wu does not recognize your identity, but we recognize you. From today on, we are willing to regard you as our leader and follow your steps.

Go forward. Mo Fu, meet the leader."

'boom'

For a moment, all the Mohun clan members looked at Mo Fu, who was kneeling directly on the ground. No one would have thought that when Mo Wu had just died, and when Mo Ling'er's hatred was still strong, Mo Fu would actually grovel.

, chose to surrender to Mo Linger.

However, this point was not met with hostility by everyone, and even made them agree with it.

First of all, half of the tribesmen under Mo Fu are Mo Ling'er's former tribe. This half of the tribe will never choose to abandon Mo Ling'er because Mo Ling'er killed Mo Wu. Even if they had already

I just hope Mo Ling'er can take his place.

What about the other half? The other half of the book preface Mo Fu has always been very loyal to Mo Fu and can secretly compete with Mo Wu. He is also full of hostility towards Mo Wu and wishes Mo Wu had died long ago. Many reasons converge.

Together, all the clan members knelt down on the ground, expressing their willingness to respect Mo Ling'er as their master.

Whether it's Crow Fu or Man Ge, they all looked at Mo Ling'er in the field, and at the same time looked at Fen Yi who was not far away from Mo Ling'er. They didn't know how to choose now, whether to fight or to make peace. It was no longer the case at the moment.

It's up to them personally to decide.

Although many of them did not know Fen Yi's true strength, they seemed to be less hostile to Fen Yi and Mo Ling'er, and they placed their hope on Fen Yi, hoping to gain some benefits for themselves.

"Haha, leader? I, Mo Ling'er, disdain to associate with such a despicable race. If I have to join a race, I am even willing to join the Void God and be an alliance with Wei Yang. You? You are really not worthy. You are not worthy of being called a race.

, not worthy of being an excellent leader."

Mo Ling'er glanced at Mo Fu coldly, scanning the eyes of the clan members with deep disdain. The resistance shown on her face made Mo Fu sigh in his heart.

Turning around, walking vertically, under all the attention, Mo Ling'er ran straight away and left. His back was so depressed and lonely, completely disappointed with the Mohun clan and disdainful of being with them.

There is no sorrow greater than the death of one's heart. The disappointment for one's tribe, the loss of one's lover, and the loss of one's sisters all made Mo Ling'er feel the warmth and warmth of the world. Only she could understand the various feelings in her heart.

If it weren't for her concern for her daughter, I'm afraid she would have chosen to commit suicide right now, follow in the footsteps of her lover and sisters, and never have to care about the rights and wrongs of the outside world.

Gone, just left like this?

A group of foreign gods, or members of the Mohun clan, all looked at their respective leaders dumbfounded, wondering if they were going to continue the fight.

"Feng Yi, what should we do?"

"God Emperor Mo Fu, please give the order!!! We dare to fight!!!"

Mo Ling'er is gone, but Mo Fu is still there, and Mo Tu is still there. Of course, Mo Tu doesn't have to think about it. The only one who can inherit the position of leader now is the God Emperor Mo Fu, who is in charge of punishment.

"war!!!"

Standing up and looking at Mo Ling'er's retreating back, Mo Fu didn't show any hesitation. It seemed that Mo Ling'er's decision had been expected by him. Looking at the alien gods and the seriously injured Man Ge,

Diansu and Mo Fu also cherish the opportunity at hand.

At present, if the alien gods cannot be exterminated, then the Mohun clan will face a huge crisis, and even the annihilation of their clan is very likely.

'boom'

Just when the two sides were about to start fighting again, the main hall door slowly opened. Hun Rong, who looked excited, didn't even pay attention to the powerful enemies present, and directly landed next to Ya Fu, and stretched out his arms to hug Ya Fu.

body.

Such an action made Yafu also bewildered. He looked at the other party with a shy face. He didn't know why the other party was so excited. It seemed that he was going through life and death, and the other party was also moved. Risking his life to fight like this was considered a blessing.

Worth it.

"Soul Talisman, I succeeded, I succeeded."

Such an expression of surprise made Crow Fu's face suddenly darken, tears welled up in his eyes, and a sad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"Uh? What's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"

After realizing it, Hun Rong realized the auras around him. He turned around and looked at the alien gods and the unfamiliar Mo Hun clan members. Hun Rong's eyes suddenly flashed with extremely strong murderous intent.

"Haha, if you succeed, it'll be great if you succeed."

Breaking away from Hun Rong's warm embrace, Crow Fu's tears fell down his cheeks. Looking at Hun Rong in front of him, he suddenly felt very disappointed.

Whether the other party really didn't know or was pretending not to know, Yafu didn't even bother to find out. The loneliness in her heart seemed to be affected by Mo Ling'er, which made her really not want to go on like this and really wanted to leave this place.

Stay away from the disputes outside the regular meetings.

Tired, am I really tired?

Looking at the souls who turned around and stared around, at this moment, Yafu's heart was full of exhaustion, and he really couldn't hold it any longer. He really wanted to find a quiet place and just take a deep sleep without any worries.

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