Everyone Invades Another World: Starting with the Immortal-Demon Reincarnation Pool

For the immortal and demon arms, the shackles of realm do not exist at all. read

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At least, until their strength returns to the limit of their original rank, the road to promotion will be smooth, without any need to consider any obstacles.

This is one of the advantages of the troops under the territorial forces over the native biological races.

If there is no such advantage, if the arms also need to rely only on their own understanding and practice to improve their strength like the native races.

It is simply impossible for territorial forces to compete with local forces for hegemony in a short period of time.

After all, the local forces have existed on this continent for who knows how many years. No matter how slow their cultivation speed is, they are still enough to suppress the territorial forces.

Fortunately, as long as the troops of the territorial forces kill the enemy and obtain a large amount of spiritual power, they can be promoted all the way until they reach the limit of their potential.

It is precisely because of this that those lords had strong self-confidence. They established an empire soon after, attacked the central area of ​​the Yuanchu Continent, and stood at the top of the continent.

All the lords, including Xiao Mo, firmly believe that as long as the development speed is accelerated, the troops can be summoned quickly and the strength of the troops can be improved.

It is possible to launch attacks on the native empires of various races in the central area in the shortest possible time.

Nothing could stop the Lords from advancing.

Even Xiao Mo himself admitted that he could not resist the powerful temptation of attacking the central area, reaching the top of the continent, becoming a god, and gaining eternal life.

This is the only way to go after all!

"Priest Muke! Congratulations! Master has added a powerful king-level man to his command!"

After Priest Muke's breakthrough was completed and his aura had completely calmed down, Xian Qing'er, Mo Wuxin and other immortal and demon soldiers took the lead in stepping forward to express their congratulations.

"Uh! Well...thank you very much!!"

Muke felt his old face heat up and smiled awkwardly, feeling very embarrassed.

After all, this battle was basically handled by the immortal and demon soldiers, and apart from using a few skills at the beginning, he basically never intervened again.

The rest of the journey was a performance by these immortal and demonic soldiers, and he was at best a rower.

Xian Qing'er seemed to see what he was thinking, and then smiled and said: "Don't think too much, you have become a powerful person at the monarch level, and your value will be reflected soon!"

"Yeah! I understand!"

Priest Muke nodded solemnly, but he was extremely excited. If he hadn't surrendered to the lord, how could he have been promoted to the rank of king so quickly.

But now that I have been promoted to the rank of Lord, I will naturally serve the lord even more wholeheartedly in the future and repay the lord for his gifts.

At this time, the wood spirit priest also walked to the side and asked Xian Qing'er: "Now that the battle is over, should we return to the territory immediately and report the results to the lord?"

Then, Xian Qing'er glanced at Mo Wuxin and saw Mo Wuxin curled up his lips and nodded slightly.

"Why are you so anxious? The battlefield hasn't been cleaned up yet. Besides, the battle isn't over yet! There's another protagonist on the loose, and the master won't be happy about this!"

"The other protagonist? You mean the black-robed human? Who is he?"

Mu Ling frowned, looking a little confused.

Mo Wuxin nodded and said coldly: "I have asked Mo Wuyou to track him. Don't worry. After we clean the battlefield, we can just follow the mark left by Wuyou and rush there!"

Hearing this, the wood spirit priest also nodded and said nothing more.

Since there are arrangements, just wait. There is nothing to do when we return to the territory anyway.

after an hour.

A snow-capped mountain at the junction of the arctic ice field and the endless abyss.

A young man wearing black clothes and looking a little gray emerged from a cave.

After the young man got out, he turned around and looked at the huge castle at the foot of the snow-capped mountains not far away, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This man was none other than Lao Wang, the lord of the [House of the Dead] who drove the [Speed ​​Spirit Boat] all the way back from the mass graves. He was also known as the old ghost to almost everyone.

"Damn it! I'm finally back! It's safe to go out now!"

The old ghost walked back to the gate of the castle in his territory and cursed with some fear.

All the way to upgrade the [Speed ​​Spirit Boat] to the fastest speed, consuming fairy and magic stones as if it were free of charge.

After an hour, he finally escaped nearly 200 kilometers and finally returned to his castle safely.

Thinking of today's experience, it really made him feel frightened. Now that he thinks about it, he still feels scared.

But now, after all, he is back alive, so he still has to pack up and prepare to leave.

Thinking of this, the old ghost walked towards the castle.

"So this is your territory! You are indeed a lord!"

Very suddenly, a mocking voice sounded behind him.

The old ghost instantly felt that his scalp was exploding, a chill poured down from his head to his heels, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Turning his head like a machine, he happened to see a black figure with a masculine face and disheveled hair walking out of the void, with a ray of crimson light shining on his body.

"You...you...you are the demon...the demon clan, he...his soldier...the soldier!"

The old ghost looked at Mo Wuyou walking out of the void, raised his hand with great difficulty, his teeth chattered, and he hesitated for a long time before he could say a word.

"Binguo! Congratulations to you smart guy for learning to answer quickly, so prepare to accept the reward given to you!"

award?

Seeing the smile on the face of the demon soldier in front of him, the old ghost said that he was a little confused.

However, the next moment...

Poof! !

The old ghost saw a flash of red light in front of his eyes, and then he felt as if he was flying.

Not only did it fly up, it also spun around, making his head feel dizzy.

But when he saw a headless body still standing on the ground, with blood still pouring out, his eyes suddenly widened.

It turned out that it was not him who flew up, but his head that was chopped off by the demonic soldier.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful and helpless.

The castle was right in front of him, but he died in his own territory, at the gate of the castle.

He had already made plans. After going back to drink some water, he immediately summoned the territorial troops, packed up all the supplies, and then ran away with the territorial heart.

Although this place belongs to the Far North Icefield, it is bordered by the Endless Abyss. Now that the tribe of immortals and demons in Qianmo has been offended, they may be found by following the clues.

So, stay away from this area. It is better to go to other places to develop.

However, it's too late to say anything now. I just returned to the territory and my head was moved before I even entered the house?

Until now, he didn't believe that there was actually a soldier that could shuttle freely in the void and was still following him.

How he wished that this was all just his imagination, but it was like a daydream!

If he had known this was the case, why did he care about face when he escaped from the mass grave? Wouldn't it be better to directly expose Qian Mo's true strength?

The top lords in the provincial alliance are still pretentious, and it feels like Qian Mo is nothing more than that.

In the future, these guys might even give lives and experience to Qian Mo, which will in turn help Qian Mo's fairy and demon tribe grow stronger.

"Now we can only place our hope on Lao Wang's divine dragon troops and the Immortal and Demon Slaying Alliance! I hope you can succeed in one fell swoop. Even if you can't resist the immortal and demon troops, just being able to kill Qian Mo is enough!"

"I hope you can succeed, I will watch you succeed under the Nine Springs!"

This was the old ghost's last thought, and then his head fell to the ground.

At the same time, the headless corpse also collapsed...