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

"Kakakaka..."

The sound of neat and orderly marching footsteps was like a reminder, beating on the heart of the tall young man. read

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Seeing the wooden troops getting closer and closer, the tall young man didn't have time to think any more and shouted directly.

"Dear wooden warriors, have you made a mistake? Why did you come to besiege my territory?"

After the tall young man finished speaking, the wooden troops stopped neatly under an order.

Then a tenth-level peak wooden man wearing silver armor, carrying a bow and arrow on his back, and holding a spear walked out from the front of the team.

"According to the order of the lord, all territorial forces in the surrounding area are to be wiped out. Your territory is just one of many territorial forces."

Lord's order?

As soon as these six words came out, the tall young man was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed.

What the hell!

This is obviously a certain lord who is stirring up trouble behind the scenes!

The wooden tribe probably surrendered to a certain lord, and then under the order of that lord, they gathered a large army to attack his territory.

But if that's the case, there's no reason at all.

That Muren tribe not only has strong men at the peak of the monarch level, but also has several strong men at the spiritual level.

Just looking at the wooden army outside, you can see how terrifying their strength is.

Which lord can conquer such a tribe now?

I'm afraid even Qian Mo, who is known as the strongest lord,...

wrong! Wait... Qian Mo?

The tall young man's eyes widened instantly.

Through the light beam incident in the morning, he already knew that the fairy and demon tribe in Qianmo was not far from his territory.

So if that's the case, perhaps Qian Mo is the biggest suspect.

But is this realistic?

Is the strength of the fairy and demon tribe really that strong?

Could it be that Qian Mo really conquered this Muren tribe?

While the tall young man was wondering, several small black dots appeared in the distant sky.

In an instant, they were already in the sky above the wooden army.

A huge heavy sky finch is fluttering its wings.

There is a handsome young man standing on Chong Tianque's back.

Next to them, two immortal and demon soldiers, a man and a woman, stood in the sky, and there was also a powerful woman who had obviously reached the level of a monarch.

“It’s actually Qian Mo!!”

Seeing such a scene, the tall young man exclaimed in surprise.

Although he has never met Qian Mo in person, the immortal and demon soldiers are familiar with him.

He never imagined that the lord behind this wooden army was actually Qian Mo.

What made him even more unexpected was that Qian Mo would kill him so quickly.

Moreover, what he brought was actually not the initial troops under his command, but the wooden troops of the wooden tribe.

Almost instantly, the tall young man figured everything out.

Previously, the werewolf commander reported that the number of wooden men outside the territory had increased. They were not simply monitoring, but exploring ways to attack his territory.

The person who is really eyeing his territory is Qian Mo!

After thinking about all this, the tall young man suddenly turned pale and hurriedly waved his hands and shouted at Xiao Mo.

"Brother Qianmo! Please be noble! I will immediately take my territorial heart and evacuate the endless abyss area, and never come back! Please leave me a way to survive!"

On Chong Tianque's back, Xiao Mo stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at the tall young man lightly.

"I have always been kind and can leave you a way to survive. But..."

"Except for the heart of the territory and your troops, all resources are left behind, and nothing is allowed to be taken away!"

"Okay! I promise you!"

The tall young man gritted his teeth and responded without hesitation.

Although he felt sorry for those supplies, he still knew very clearly which one was more important than his life.

"Made! When did Qian Mo become so powerful? He even conquered such a powerful tribe of wooden people!"

The tall young man cursed secretly in his heart, but he was still more envious, jealous, and resentful.

You must know that it is a native wooden tribe with pure blood.

Those beauties from the Wooden Tribe are more beautiful than the last, and he has been coveting them for a long time.

He originally planned to capture a few of them, but Qian Mo unexpectedly caught them all.

This gave him the feeling that a duck had reached his mouth and flown away.

But now that the matter has come to this, saving life is the most important thing.

Then the tall young man loudly ordered to the werewolf leader beside him:

"Gather all the werewolf troops. Don't bring anything else except the heart of the territory. We will evacuate immediately!"

"Yes! Lord Lord!"

The werewolf commander respectfully accepted the order, and just when he turned around to leave, he suddenly asked something like "very cute" in a daze.

"Lord, are we leaving like this? Aren't we going to capture a few watery little beauties from the Wooden Tribe?"

Although the werewolves are also intelligent creatures, they are only intermediate intelligent creatures after all.

What's more, the werewolves originally belong to the lineage of orcs, and they are completely straight-faced.

Whatever comes to mind, I just say it.

But now the words he blurted out made the tall young man's entire face turn green.

What the hell!

This pig teammate!

I really want the beautiful little beauty from the Shui Ling tribe.

But can you say this right now?

Doesn't this push me to death?

Sure enough, as soon as the werewolf leader finished speaking, he felt like the hairs on his body stood on end.

At this moment, the whole world became quiet, and the air around him seemed to have solidified, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He understood that what the werewolf commander said must have been heard by Qian Mo and the wooden warriors outside.

The tall young man was extremely frightened. He suppressed the urge to tremble all over his body and raised his head to quibble loudly at Qianmo in the air.

"Brother Qianmo, don't get me wrong! This is all nonsense made by the werewolf commander. I have never thought of such a thing!"

"No! Lord, today you..."

"Shut the hell up!"

Before the werewolf leader could finish his words, the tall young man roared at him with red eyes.

Seeing this, the werewolf commander closed his mouth angrily and said no more.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, and his reply was even simpler.

He raised a hand and waved it gently, and just uttered one word lightly.

"kill!"

The next moment, all the wooden crossbowmen raised their bows and arrows.

Aim, draw the bow, and shoot in one go.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

In an instant, the dense rain of arrows drew beautiful parabolas and shot directly towards the position of the tall young man.

In this round alone, many werewolf soldiers were transformed into hedgehogs.

Nearly a hundred wooden crossbowmen bent their bows and fired arrows together. Three consecutive rounds of volleys had already caused heavy casualties to the tall young man's werewolf troops, and they were almost completely wiped out.

Even the sixth- and seventh-level werewolf elites could not sustain themselves for a moment under this dense rain of arrows.

A minute later, among the werewolf soldiers under the tall young man, only the eighth-level werewolf commander was still alive and well.

But, it’s just the end of the battle...