The second thousand two hundred and fifty-four chapters decide the outcome
"Boll, let me ask you."
Ye Fan looked at Boer and smiled faintly: "If you blood elves and pandaren fight again, many people in the clan will be injured.
At this time, I brought a large amount of the magic medicine I just gave you to treat your people.
As the leader, when you are fighting against the Pandaren, will you take the risk to get rid of me and take the magic medicine for yourself, treat all the injured tribesmen, and win the battle against the Pandaren?"
Bol was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head in confusion.
"Don't be burdened, just tell the truth."
Ye Fan said calmly.
"meeting!"
Boer did not hide anything and replied openly: "If we are really in a desperate situation, I am willing to bear the eternal infamy for my people!"
Ye Fan nodded slightly and looked at Doug, the leader of the pandas.
Doug's face became colder and colder, "It's impossible, absolutely impossible, my ancestors wouldn't be this kind of people!"
"I'm sorry, no matter how righteous your ancestors were, they did such things back then!"
Ye Fan looked calm, "However, although his actions are very unreasonable, I have never denied his greatness!"
"What?
!”
Doug was dumbfounded, "You...you said my ancestors...were great?"
"The earliest discoverers of the Outland were the two major races, the Pandas and the Blood Elves. As the first people to open up new territories and expand the territory, your ancestors naturally deserve the word 'great'!"
Ye Fan suddenly changed the topic, "But his greatness is only for you Pandaren and many other races in the tribe.
In the eyes of our God's Domain, he is extremely evil! That's why we sent additional demon guards to counterattack your ancestors' attacks! In my opinion, you Pandaren were almost wiped out, and you are entirely to blame!"
"you!"
Doug had nothing to say.
The matter has reached this point, whether he admits it or not, it will definitely be difficult for their ancestors to clear themselves of the crime.
After all, as long as the person in front of him confirms his identity as the messenger of God's Realm, everything he says will be true, no matter whether he lies or not! But Doug doesn't understand why he still claims that he is so worried about what happened back then.
whose ancestors were “great”?
"Doug, I explained everything clearly."
Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "Now, on behalf of God's Domain, I convey goodwill to the many tribes in the tribe. I hope you will no longer block our God's Domain messengers from repairing Draenor and helping the people of many tribes.
If you, the Pandaren, insist on fighting to the death with our God’s Domain, I won’t mind starting a war of genocide again and completely consigning you Pandaren to the dust of history!”
Ye Fan's strength made everyone present tremble with fear.
Several ethnic leaders who were friends with Doug had serious expressions on their faces and slowly came up behind him.
Unexpectedly, Qimeng and Duke led a group of orc chiefs to stand behind Ye Fan and confront them.
"Doug, the mission of the God Envoy is related to the survival of our entire tribe. Please think carefully."
Qimeng said in a deep voice: "If you want to be an enemy of the God Envoy, then you must be an enemy of our orc tribe!"
The orc tribe is the largest force in the entire tribe. They are numerous and powerful.
Only the Tauren tribe can barely compete with them head-on.
As for other races, they are all inferior.
Doug was shocked, "Qimeng, you...you want to help this outsider?"
"He is not an outsider!"
At this time, Bol suddenly shouted: "Doug, I will never allow you to insult the descendants of the Moon God!"
Bol stood up and came to Ye Fan with several chiefs of the blood elves.
"We will advance and retreat together with the God Envoy. If you want to fight, we will fight!"
"You guys..." Doug gasped, his expression becoming even more ugly.
The atmosphere in the big tent instantly became extremely tense.
Other tribal leaders quickly tried to persuade them and finally eased the atmosphere.
"Doug, since you are still unwilling to accept reality, then I will give you the highest honor!"
A flash of light flashed in Ye Fan's hand, and a sun-moon blood flag appeared.
"Malgla!"
"Um?"
Doug raised his eyebrows, "You...you want to launch a holy war against me?"
"This is the greatest respect I have for the panda people."
Ye Fan sneered: "If you don't dare, take your people and leave Blade's Edge Mountain. From now on, our God's Domain will no longer have any mercy on your people!"
"Hmph, we Pandaren don't need your mercy!"
Doug pulled out a flag from behind and looked at Ye Fan solemnly.
"You will regret your decision for the rest of your life!"
Ye Fan turned to Qimeng and said: "Explain the situation clearly to all tribes and races, and compile a list of the tribes that are willing to put down disputes with our God's Domain.
Tomorrow, I will arrange for the monster guard team from God's Domain to join you and enter the front line together.
As for the rest, our Divine Realm will not give them any support from now on, and whether they are injured or dead, it has nothing to do with us!"
"yes!"
Qimeng nodded and called together the leaders and chiefs of the tribes and races to murmur.
Soon, most of the tribal races were willing to let go of their grudges with the monsters. Only the pandas and the fox tribe who were friendly with them still refused to bow to Ye Fan.
"okay, I get it."
Ye Fan sneered and walked out of the tent carrying the sun and moon blood flag.
Doug followed closely, and the leaders and chiefs of other tribal races also quickly followed.
Everyone came to the open space outside the camp.
Doug is holding the weapon, which is a green bamboo stick.
The bamboo stick is covered with runes and exudes crystal clear light.
"Is the wine master a professional?"
Ye Fan smiled faintly and thought to himself.
"Pandaren are our own profession. Strictly speaking, we are fellow villagers, but for the sake of the overall situation, we have to wrong you!"
"Bring out your weapons!"
Doug held the bamboo stick and turned it around a few times, blowing out a whirlpool of wind.
Ye Fan twisted his head and opened his hands, showing a pair of blood-colored energy-condensing claws.
"I don't use weapons to deal with you."
"Are you a stalker?"
Doug was a little surprised.
He had never seen a bare-handed fighter, so he had to use a pair of gloves no matter what! But the opponent just stretched out his hands and made a claw gesture.
Although there was a layer of red light attached to the surface of his claws, anyone could tell that he was not using any weapons.
"I'm not a stalker."
Ye Fan shook his head, "If we really want to divide it by profession... I am omnipotent!"
Ye Fan smiled lightly, "Come on, let me see how powerful the Pandaren's Brewmaster is!"
"Take the move!"
Doug shouted, and a stream of red magma appeared on the bamboo stick, which adhered to the surface of the bamboo stick and smashed towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn't dodge at all, he just raised his blood claw and took the stick forcefully.
Qimeng watched not far away and was frightened.
"Breath of Fire?
"No, Lord God Envoy, don't take this move forcefully, hide quickly..." "Leader, don't worry, Lord God Envoy will be fine!"
Duke's eyes shone with confidence.
Although Doug's Breath of Fire attack was powerful, even he was confident enough to resist it, let alone the God Envoy who could easily abuse him.