"Hey." Purple Demon just sneered, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "We demons have done our best in the past ten thousand years, and now there is no need to help you."
"Do you know what the life of our demons has been like for these ten thousand years? Do you know how many demons have to be sacrificed by the Ten Thousand Souls Array? You humans don't know anything about it. You just live a comfortable and happy life. Why do you want us demons? The clan has been carrying all kinds of pain behind your back!?" Purple Demon's cold voice echoed in the hall, as if telling the grievances and anger of the demon clan for thousands of years: "Our demon clan royal family, the original number is no different from the god clan. Different. It can be counted in tens of millions."
Purple Demon pointed at his arm, more specifically at his skin: "What now? Only three of our noble Demon King bloodline are left alive! It's because of the Ten Thousand Souls Formation!"
The Purple Demon stood up, his majestic figure flapping with his cloak, and said the secret that no one knew: "The Formation of Ten Thousand Souls is formed and maintained through the blood of the demons. And among them, the demons The blood of the demon royal family is the key. Without the blood of the demon royal family, the Ten Thousand Souls Formation will collapse."
"The only thing the gods and demon royals have in common, apart from their wings, is that their ability to reproduce offspring is equally poor. After thousands of years of consumption, there are only three members of the demon royal bloodline left! You humans still miss us. How about it!!"
Purple Demon waved his arms in the air, with a look of fury on his face: "If it weren't for your cunning humans, we wouldn't have fallen into this trap! Now we have to work hard for you!" As he said, he His eyes looked at You Long's body.
Youlongruo feels something.
What the Purple Demon was looking at was not him. But something about him.
"It's this broken armor! That damn Michael! Damn armor! Damn Bai Ran! It's caused us demons to suffer for so long!"
At this time, a purple shadow flashed past.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and when they came back to their senses, they discovered that there was already someone standing next to Zi Mo. This man has purple skin like the Purple Demon, but compared to the Purple Demon, his body is thin and slender, not as strong as the Purple Demon.
You Long's eyes narrowed slightly, this person was none other than Zi Mei who had been chasing him so hard back then.
"You talk so much nonsense to them. Drive them away."
Zi Mei is even more resentful than Zi Mo.
He hated this fate, so he kept challenging the master. He no longer wanted to return to the fate of working for the human race.
…
You Long had only a partial understanding of what he said, but he still sensitively captured some information. The Ten Thousand Souls Formation back then may not have been initiated by the demons. so what
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You Long stood two steps forward, looked at the two of them and said, "What do you think this place looks like?"
Zi Mo and Zi Mei remained silent, and the two brothers just stared at You Long coldly.
"You have built this place so magnificently that you think this is the paradise and palace of your demon clan."
"But in my eyes, this is just a prison. And you are just prisoners."
When Zi Mei heard this, her pair of evil purple eyes shone fiercely, and she was about to take action as soon as she moved! The purple demon next to him stopped him and looked at You Long coldly: "Let him speak!"
You Long's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not intimidated by Zi Mei: "This is the real world, but in order to prevent the humans and gods from discovering it, you cleverly used the waveband of the game world to cover it up, making this a reality. The intersection of the two worlds of the game. It's clever, but it also shows your fear."
"Right now, you are just holding a contingency mentality. What if the gods destroy the human race and the world will not be destroyed; what if the gods destroy the human race and cannot find you demons; what if the human race may defeat the gods..."
You Long's eyes turned cold: "Extremely childish!"
"Yes, there may be some secrets from ten thousand years ago that I don't know. But you are just holding on to the hatred from ten thousand years ago, which is not helpful to the current situation at all."
"The Gods are powerful, and Michael is invincible. An invincible man is determined to destroy the world. Do you think your lucky intentions will be useful? Countless warriors of our human race know that such lucky intentions are useless, so Fight hard!"
"You said that over the past ten thousand years, your demon royal family has sacrificed hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of lives."
You Long stared at the two people in front of him and said in a calm but disdainful tone: "In the past three years, the number of people in our human race who have died is equal to yours!"
"Is there any war without death? What's more, this is a war of races! If the gods win, in the end, not to mention the humans and demons, the whole world will collapse and be destroyed! You are still talking plausibly over there with what happened thousands of years ago. Your suffering?"
"I'll be honest, if you continue to watch from afar, you won't have the chance to continue talking about your history in the future."
"Because we will only die together, dying with this world."
Zimei snorted coldly, turned her head away and stopped talking.
Purple Demon, on the other hand, looked at You Long with a complicated expression.
Behind them, Liu Yi and Fang Yu had already cast admiring glances at You Long, which was why You Long and his friends always followed You Long unswervingly. He never seems to understand what giving up is. His character is like a spear, always moving forward bravely, rather than bending.
Even if he has to face Michael, the strongest person in the world, he will not back down.
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"Prisoner?" Zi Mo laughed to himself and slowly sat back on the throne.
Seeing this, Zimei looked at her brother: "You shouldn't be persuaded by him, right? You should know how cunning the human race is!"
Zi Mo waved his hand and did not answer his brother.
He looked at You Long, but asked an irrelevant question: "Do you know the story of the armor on your body?"
You Long knew that he was talking about armor-piercing armor, a god-slaying and demon-slaying armor.
You Long nodded when he heard this: "It is an artifact forged by humans for Michael to defeat the demons."
"Hey." Purple Demon just smiled when he heard this: "Tell me the name of the armor." Without waiting for You Long's answer, Purple Demon said directly: "God-Destroying Armor. If you just want to exterminate the demons, what's the use? Add the word "divine spirit" before it?"
"Ten thousand years ago, the humans and the gods joined forces to fight against the demons, suppressing the demons. At that time, a genius emerged from the human race - Bai Ran. This so-called genius does not only mean forging. genius."
"Of course, Bai Ran can understand the forging methods of the gods, demons and humans and create his own method. But when I say he is a genius, I don't mean in terms of forging. He is extremely outstanding in both practice and wisdom. Naturally. , Bai Ran, who is extremely intelligent, quickly saw the problem of the Gods. The Gods are not just exterminating the demons, but want to destroy the world."
"As a human being, Bai Ran would naturally not allow this to happen. So he secretly contacted us demons and set up the trap."