Chapter 842 Life Is a Tragedy (3)

"Although the Protoss is believed and respected by many races and possesses powerful divine power, the Protoss has a fatal weakness. With this weakness, even if the Demons do not enter the ground, the Protoss cannot last long."

"The protoss still has weaknesses?" Both of them couldn't believe it. The protoss, whose godhead alone is enough to seal the passage from the demon world to the mainland, actually has a fatal weakness?

Ouyang Huanyu smiled and said: "Although the protoss are powerful, their birth rate is very low. Although their life span is very long, they cannot escape the end of death. However, among the protoss, no newborn has been born for a thousand years. They seem to have lost The ability to give birth to the next generation, so even if the demons fight against the gods, the gods will be completely extinct after tens of thousands of years."

The fertility of the Demon Race is the highest among the eight major races. In comparison, the Protoss, which has no successors, has been decreasing in number, while the Demon Race has been growing.

At the beginning of the battle between gods and demons, tens of thousands of demons stepped into the ground, while there were only a thousand demons at that time.

Thousands to tens of millions, this ratio is really unbelievable.

This is the real reason for the fall of the Protoss. It is not that they are no match for the Demons, but that their race is too rare.

If the gods and demons have the same number, I am afraid that even if the demons have a hundred courage, they will not dare to invade the mainland.

The fighting power of the Protoss is the most brutal among the eight major races!

The demons ranked second, followed by dragons, undead, elves, mermaids, and dwarves, and the human race was the last in terms of strength.

While talking, Ouyang Huanyu was exploring the fusion power in the pearl milk stone, and he could distribute it only after he had mastered the amount.

But soon, his face darkened.

"Murong Yuan!" Ouyang Huanyu shouted, his voice full of displeasure.

The man in black who was suddenly called by his real name was shocked, looked at Ouyang Huanyu and said, "What are you doing?"

Having known each other for a hundred years, he only saw Ouyang Huanyu's scary eyes when the No. 1 experimental body was damaged more than ten years ago.

"What good thing did you buy!" Ouyang Huanyu slapped the huge pearl milk stone to pieces, and glared angrily at the innocent Murong Yuan.

Ouyang Huanyu patted five million things into powder, and Murong Yuan's expression froze instantly.

"What's wrong?" Jun Mo also noticed something was wrong.

"What's the matter? The fusion power in this pearl milk stone has been used up long ago, this is just a broken stone!" Ouyang Huanyu's breath was a little unstable.

"How is it possible!" Murong Yuan stood up and looked at a pile of powder, a little unbelievable. He bought this thing, and he was too stimulated before hesitating. After taking the pearl milk stone, he put it directly on the ring , did not check carefully at all.

If Ouyang Huanyu dared to say that, there must be no falsehood.

"Idiot! You can't do this well!" Ouyang Huanyu scolded sullenly. Murong Yuan was too careless. If he had checked this pearlite before, he would have found something, and then he would tell them. , but the kid didn't say anything, and Ouyang Huanyu thought that Murong Yuan had already checked the fusion power in the perlactite and was ready to experiment with it, but the result was nothing.

Murong Yuan didn't dare to speak back, knowing that he had messed up what happened this time.