Vol 2 Chapter 722: : Purebred and Mixed

Fighting wars all over the world, politics and politics, the Night Empire has no time to care about the outside world. They are conducting rounds of meetings and collective discussions within themselves.
The Yong Ye Prime Minister's Parliament has been upset, and the members of the various parliamentarians are now divided into two groups with clear flags.
The forest demigod Cenarius firmly opposes the Sartre demons to join the empire and also makes them official citizens of the empire. He believes that this group of evil and fallen demons should completely wipe out the extinction. Will the demons have any unstable effect on the empire.
As a wild who participated in the battle of the ancients, Cenarius had enough reasons to hate the demon. After all, he witnessed the tragic demigod twilight, watching his compatriots die one by one, watching him Archimonde twisted the neck of the white deer Malorne.
So Sartre must not join the empire, they are the accomplices of the Burning Legion, they want to atone!
This argument was immediately supported by two groups of Druids, Soulbinder Priest, Moon Priestess, Yuyue Ranger, Ghost Ranger, Silver Covenant, Yuanzu Jing Beast and Lin Jing.
"So in any case, we will not agree to the group of fallen Sutter demons to join the empire, even if they are twisted from the night elves, they are no longer our compatriots, and I never think they can correct evil. . "
Fandal Deer Helmet, the opposition spokesman, shouted loudly as he banged on the table in front of him.
"Huh ... what about Eredar's twin Sagres? According to your logic, why don't you say to drive them out of the empire too?"
The supporter ’s spokesperson is naturally Azshara. The social elder is in person this time. She does n’t feel bad about those Satanic demons. After all, during the transformation process 10,000 years ago, Azshara also watched it several times. This is her special private army.
Of course, there are also many supporters on the side of Azshara.
Gul'dan's Shadow Council, Hesso's chaebol, Sylvanas' undead goddess, the upper elves of Suramar, the Iron Horde, and Quel'Thalas and Greenskin.
Like the ancestor Jing Jing and Lin Jing of the opposition, the elder elder brothers of Quel'Thalas were pulled over to make a soy sauce. This matter is actually not related to their fart.
As for the green skin. . . Well, the green-skinned warlords were just blindly coaxing together, and the supporters also had a lot of people, so they joined in together.
"Ah, listen, listen ... The biggest culprit in the battle of the ancients was now to help the demon dog legs once again!"
Brother Fandral didn't give Azshara any face, which pot was not opened.
The atmosphere immediately detonated again, and the belligerent parties quarreled the wide hall into a vegetable market.
Now, all the Satyr demons who are willing to take possession of the Dark Empire have all gathered in the Felwood Forest area, Immortal Lord of the Cataclysm, Shadow Castle.
They are waiting for the final decision of the Imperial Parliament, but this waiting time is really too long, so in the boredom, by the way, Imotal is assisting the group of evil bear monsters to go to the countryside to help the poor.
Oh, Miss Ereda ’s sisters will not show up in public. This group of evil girls are very self-sustaining and do not want to work as a coolie in person. The most they are willing to observe their brilliant achievements in the background.
As for the Sartre demon clamoring to join the night empire, Eredar actually doesn't care at all. To put it bluntly means to love death or not, it's about our farts.
They have never been a full-time citizen of the Dark Empire, which is not surprising. After all, they mixed with Titan Sarodar in order to join the Dawn Legion and then transform the Dawn Legion into a larger army than the Burning Legion.
Furthermore, this group of Eredar sisters have extremely serious racial discrimination. As the highest-ranking members of the original Burning Legion, they completely disdain the hybrid demon race.
The whole army is up and down, that is, the dreadlord, and the demons of the level of the abyss lord can enter their magic eyes, communicate with them equally or obey the command.
Sabotage? Ha ha da, the old lady split you first.
Needless to say, the main demons at the lower level are completely consumables. If you die, you die.
So to sum up, this group of Eredars who have broken away from the grassroots masses are even more discriminatory against Sartre demons.
You are not even the official establishment of the Legion, that is, a group of lowly localized mixed-blood demons of different worlds, are not purebred!
Okay, the higher blood demon, and the mixed blood demon twisted from the day after tomorrow, this class conflict can't pass.
But Miss Ereda ’s sisters did not know that Mr. Sargeras, his former top-level boss, was nestling on an azure blue planet that he had never heard of. He was interested in making batch after batch. Mixed race demon.
Well, the original intention was for a mortal woman.
Big boss personally entered the battle, the effect and efficiency are naturally different.
Solar system, earth, Bavaria.
The town is still as calm as before, but the people living here are essentially different from before.
A whisper from the depths of the soul made them succumb and gained an unimaginably powerful force, like magic.
Their souls were completely distorted by evil energy, their eyes became pure black without any whiteness, and their bodies were just an optional skin sac for them.
Now their soul like a dark smoke can abandon this body at any time, and then forcefully occupy the body of others.
They are human demons and brand new hybrid breeds.
Now they got the first command from the higher pure-blood demon: disguise.
Continue to live in this town like a normal person, and jointly build a huge unreal stage, just like the world of Chumen, only to guard and protect the only normal human.
There are higher pure-blood demons sitting in town ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Human demons dare not be restless and obediently act. They are waiting for the day when the mission is completed, waiting for the group of high-blood demons to leave the world It means complete freedom.
Stanley ’s mission is to play as a waiter in a coffee shop near the church. At present, the only meaning of his life is to serve tea and pour water. Waiting for the very special human baby to go to the church every day and sit down when passing by. Drink a cup, you need to serve her well.
But Stanley did not want this kind of life. He was also waiting, waiting for the group of higher demons like slave owners to leave the world, and waiting for the human woman to follow them.
Human demons should not be their slaves, even if you created us, but what about?
He wants to be the king of human demons, and according to the myths and legends of human beings, he mobilizes human demons to build their own evil hell.
The King of Hell sounds very suitable for himself.
(Tell me about Stanley's past in the old book "Broken Evil.")