History's first sorcerer

Many years later, Shi Wujiu and Zhou Changyong had a dispute over the issue of the human race and the demon race.

"You human race is weak and greedy, how can it compare to our monster race who are united and loyal?" Shi Wujiu said, and cited various examples to show that their monster race is inherently stronger than the human race.

Zhou Changyong was unhurried, "I think the human race is more suitable for today's era. If the monster race is better, why is it that the favorite is the human race instead of the monster race?"

"It's because your human race is treacherous!" Shi Wujiu retorted, "And our monster clan cubs can inherit the bloodline as soon as they are born. They are born powerful and furry and very cute."

"But this is the flaw of the monster race, isn't it?" Zhou Changyong didn't flinch at all, "The strength of the monster race is limited by the blood, and if you are born in a weak race, it is more than a thousand times more difficult to become stronger than the human race? Those monster races If the human race wants to become stronger, they can only absorb the blood essence of the ancient monster race to transform themselves. In contrast, the human race can change their origins by learning, regardless of innate aptitude. Learning is the root of the human race's strength. "

When it comes to this kind of debate, Shi Shi Wu Jiu is not Zhou Changyong's opponent.

Seeing that Zhou Changyong was about to utter a long speech, Shi Wujiu looked at Zhou Changyong's chattering mouth and kissed it directly.

The world was suddenly quiet.

Sure enough, the Yaozu is still strong.