The height of the demon race is generally not particularly high.
Even if Purul is the Demon King, he can't escape the genetic problem of the demon race. He is less than 1.5 meters tall, and standing in front of the tall Yale, he can only reach his chest.
Yale's chest almost touched Purul's nose, and he looked down condescendingly with his triangular eyes, his eyes full of sarcasm and disdain.
Hearing these words, Ye Zichen's eyebrows instantly twisted into a twist.
Gou Yuzhan and Yin Shang also secretly wanted to link with the Brahma stars and use the power of the stars. Yale's ruthless remarks made everyone feel that the sword was drawn to the point of tension, but...
"Hahaha… "
Yale, who was full of rebelliousness a second ago, suddenly burst out laughing. He stretched out his hand and patted Pruhl's shoulder heavily, his eyes soft.
"You think I'd say that!"
During the speech, Yale also glanced at Ye Zichen and said with a smile.
"The Demon Race and the Protoss have bordered each other hundreds of millions of years ago, and although there is constant friction between them, they are also high-ranking races. In our realm, it should be clear that the lifespan of the tribe has long reached the point of annihilation with the world. "
"The reproduction of the tribe requires more resources and a wider land! For this reason, the Demon Race and the Protoss will have a war for millions of years. Purul believes that you also know it, in order to be able to effectively reduce tribe."
Purul was silent and never refuted, it seemed that he acquiesced to Yale's words.
In fact, Ye Yechen can understand this statement, not to mention the foreign gods and demons, even the three worlds of gods, demons and demons, the population has reached a saturated state.
In order to prevent the rapid growth of the population, the Three Realms of Gods, Demons and Demons will also conduct this kind of three-way war.
It's just that this kind of war exists purely to reduce the clan, and when the reduction reaches a certain level, the three parties will tacitly withdraw their troops.
If the same is true for the demon race and the extraterritorial god race, the result will not end with the demon race being exterminated.
"I am ashamed of the demon race!"
At this moment, Yale's mood dropped, and the tone of his speech was a little heavy.
"Pruel, you know best in your heart, that battle was planned and inspired by you and me, and the original intention was to reduce the two tribes..."
"But you stabbed in the back when you were closing in!" Puller gritted his teeth.
The demon race and the extraterritorial god race are both superior races. Without any natural enemies, the birth of their clansmen is completely unrestricted.
The population problem of the two ethnic groups has always been the most troublesome problem for the two ethnic groups.
The constraints of the rules prevent them from declaring war on lower races and plundering their lands. There are only two races in the superior race, and only two races declare war if they want to reduce the number of people.
They've been doing this all the time, and they've been fine.
But the previous war was still a war to reduce the clan, but it destroyed the demon clan of Purul.
why...
It is Yale that they did not keep their promises!
When the demons were about to withdraw from the battlefield outside the territory, the four god kings of the extraterritorial gods attacked them sneakily, causing their demon power to be completely lost.
The clansmen of the demon clan who came to fight, those who survived have long been covered with scars.
In the face of the elites of the Protoss, they were slaughtered in half a month. After that, the Protoss aggressively attacked the Demon Race and slaughtered the entire Demon Race.
The six guardians that Purul sat down on sent him to the Promenade of Time at the cost of burning his life.
From now on, there will be no more demons!
How could Pruhl not be angry with such a perfidious act! The person who contributed to this clan reduction war was Yale, and Purul naturally believed that he was the one who planned it.
"Demon King, I can only say sorry to you here!"
Suddenly, Yale took a few steps back with a sullen face and bowed deeply to Purul.
This worship caused the twelve main gods sitting down in the hall to widen their eyes. They were Yale's henchmen, and they knew exactly what kind of person he was.
Yale in front of him did not bend down even in the face of the Emperor God.
"The original intention of this seat is really only to reduce the clansmen on both sides, and I have never thought of occupying half of the territory of the demon clan. As for why this happens, this seat can only say that this seat is just a chess piece on the chessboard, and people are in the game. , involuntarily!"
At this time, Yale's eyes were filled with sincere apologies, and Pruhl gave him a deep look.
After a while, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"You mean..." "Lord Demon King has already guessed it." Yale nodded solemnly, "Although this seat is called destruction, it is definitely not a tyrannical person. In fact, this seat is the one that contributed to the war between the two sides. Good intentions, I want to reduce the clansmen of the two clans. However, the one with the highest position in the non-God clan is also controlled by others.
. I can't say who this person is, but I believe that Lord Demon King can think of who he is! "
"It's my fault for saying that."
Despite Yale's answer, Purul still snorted with cold air on the tip of his nose. "Don't dare!" Yale shook his head and said, "It's a fact that the demons are destroyed, and this is the one who contributed to this battle. This is also a fact. As the demon king, you are naturally very angry. In fact, this seat really thinks like this. In the beginning, I sneered at you to the end, and resisted everything in my own body.
superior. Anyway, you all think it is the plan of this seat, it is better to be wrong. It's just that this seat can't do it! "
"This seat has no way to treat a person who trusts this seat and gives his back to this seat without any scruples. You can only do this if you trust me, but in the end, this seat betrays your trust in me. "
As soon as the words fell, Yale shook his head and laughed as if he was laughing at himself. "Whether you believe it or not, in fact, when the above decided to attack the demon race, this seat voted against it. However, this seat is weak, and one vote against it cannot reverse the general trend. In the final analysis, it is the fault of this seat, if this seat did not contact you to promote this war, it will not cause this
result. "
Yale's emotions are very thorough, and the self-deprecating expressions and expressions in his words make people unable to find any flaws.
This kind of emotional revelation made Purul's eyes a little less hostile, but he was not completely moved by Yale's rhetoric.
In any case, the feud of genocide is never shared.
If Yale can solve this grievance in just a few words, is Purul still a demon king!
"Hmph, no matter what you say, even if you're not the main envoy, you're still an accomplice!" "You're right." Yale lowered his stance and said with apology in his eyes, "However, please ask Lord Demon King to give Ben apologetics. You have a thin face, and the apology wine has been prepared. And Star Master Era, you are also visiting the Protoss for the first time. Before taking your Hongyan and your subordinates back, why don’t you let this seat enjoy the friendship of the landlord a little, how about you?”