"I never thought that the Sorcerer Tribe would win the war against the Demon Tribe. The Demon Tribe's army was so numerous, but they ended up like this.”
"Exactly. The battle between Emperor Jun and Taiyi almost wiped out the Demon Tribe's foundation. I wonder when the Demon Tribe will stand up again.”
"Sigh!"
Goddess Nvywa let out a long sigh. She was not happy that the situation of the Monster Clan had turned out this way.
Although she didn't want to meddle in the affairs of the demon race, she was still a demon. This was a fact that she couldn't shake off.
Goddess Nvywa naturally did not want to see the Demon Tribe defeated and the Wu Tribe riding on their heads.
"Who said the Sorcerer Tribe won?"
Li Tong's voice suddenly joined in.
The three of them were shocked and quickly stood up to greet him."Big Brother.”
"Nuwa greets Senior Brother Da!"
"There's no need to be so polite.”
Sitting beside the three of them, Li Tong poured himself a cup of tea and took two sips before continuing the topic.
"Who said the demons lost?"
"Isn't it?"
Yuan Shi was baffled. It was fortunate that Li Tong had said this. If it had been Tongtian or Nuwa, Yuan Shi would have been so angry that he would have blown his beard and glared at them.
Can't you see who won?
Or did his eyes grow to the soles of his feet?
"You can't make a conclusion so easily.
"
Since you think that the Sorcerer Tribe has won, then let me ask you, how did the Sorcerer Tribe suffer?”
"It's very big."
Primitive thought for a moment. The Demon Race had suffered a terrible loss in the war between the Witch Race and Demon Race, and the Witch Race was not any better.
Fortunately, the Voodoo Tribe was strong as a whole and strong individually. Otherwise, there wouldn't be many ordinary clansmen left.
The demons could kill you with a pile of humans.
There was no doubt that the number of demons could do this.
"How long will it take for the demons to recover?”
"Just a few short Yuanhui.”
"What about the Sorcerer Tribe?"
"The Sorcerer Tribe…Um."
Primordial Heaven Supreme was speechless.
After the Demon Clan was categorized, countless living beings in the Untainted Land, such as plants, rocks, and beasts, were all categorized into the Demon Clan camp.
Even though the demons had suffered heavy losses, the greater demons and demon generals at the upper levels were still alive. It would not be difficult for them to recover.
After all, the foundation was there, but what about the Sorcerer Tribe?
Since the birth of the witch race, they had been developing silently. After Hongjun started preaching, they gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.
In terms of reproduction speed, the Sorcerer Tribe was far inferior to the Demon Tribe.
After a great battle, the Demon Tribe had suffered heavy losses. They could quickly replenish their losses, but the Sorcerer Tribe could not.
"So, did the witch race win, or did the demon race win?”
“........”
Primordial, Tongtian, and Nuwa were speechless.
This result could only be said that the Sorcerer Tribe won face, while the Demon Tribe won the future.
However, everything was built on the premise that the Sorcerer Tribe did not use cheats. Otherwise, the Demon Tribe would still be in a bad situation.
On the Sun Star, the atmosphere was particularly solemn.
Looking at the solemn faces of the big demons and demon generals in the palace, Emperor Jun couldn't help but laugh.
"Everyone, it's just a temporary failure. Why are you pulling such a long face?”
How could Dijun laugh at this moment?
We, the Monster Race, declared war on the Voodoo Race, but we were defeated by the Voodoo Race with many times our numbers.
You're our boss. Aren't you under the most pressure?
"Brother, cough cough!!"
The others dared not utter a word. Donghuang Taiyi coughed and interrupted Dijun.
He was a little worried that his big brother might have lost his mind because of the failure of this battle.
Big brother, now is really not the time to laugh.
"You want to tell your brother that this is not the time to laugh?”
Dijun suddenly looked over with a smile on his face. Donghuang Taiyi's mouth twitched and he lowered his head.
He thought Dijun was angry because of this.
The other big monsters and the other big ones also looked down at the floor, pretending not to see it.
Emperor Jun stood up from his chair and walked down the steps step by step. He walked to the front of the demons and demon generals.
"Why can't I smile?" he asked.
"So what if our demon race has been defeated? Is our demon race really so utterly defeated that we don't even have the chance to rebuild our flag?”
Dijun looked disappointed.
Below, among the group of demons, Fuxi and Bai Ze, who were good at calculating and guessing people's minds, seemed to understand something. Emperor Jun sighed.
There were too few people in the demon race who had good eyesight. Bai Ze and Fuxi, the others did not understand his intentions.
"Why not?" Emperor Jun laughed again under the watchful eyes
of the crowd. There are countless Demon Tribes in the Untainted Land, and they can be replenished at any time, but what about the Wu Tribe?”
He swept a glance at the dejected and listless big yao and yao general.
"How many people does the Sorcerer Tribe have? The defeat of our Demon Tribe in the war between the Sorcerer Tribe and Demon Tribe is a disgrace, but what about the Sorcerer Tribe? On the surface, we won, but less than ten percent of our clansmen survived. Our demon race can replenish our army in the shortest time possible.
But how can the Sorcerer Tribe do it?"
"In the next great war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes, what will the Sorcerer Tribe use to fight against the Demon Tribe?”
Hiss ~~~ That
seemed to be true.
After the war between the Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe, the Wu Tribe won, but many of their tribesmen were still killed or injured. The Demon Tribe could quickly make up for their losses because the population of the Demon Tribe in Untainted Land was huge, but the Wu Tribe could not.
This was because the reproduction speed of the Sorcerer Tribe was too slow.
By the time the Demon Tribe was ready for the second war, the Voodoo Tribe was still alone. Their numbers had yet to recover.
How could he fight the demons?
Understanding this truth, the group of big demons and demon generals could not help but suck in a breath of cold air, looking at Emperor Jun's eyes full of admiration.
No wonder his boss could smile so happily after being defeated.
The Sorcerer Tribe's victory was only temporary, but the Demon Tribe had won the future.
This time, the group of great demons and demon generals who had no fighting spirit became excited. They shouted hoarsely and became full of fighting spirit.
Under the leadership of Emperor Jun, the Demon Tribe soon recovered, but the Wu Tribe could not.
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