Chapter 208: The Embarrassment of Mu Ke Priest! The Demons Are Tracking! His Head Is Moved!

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.

They can 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 pinnacle 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! That...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.

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 snowy mountain at the junction of the arctic ice field and the endless abyss.

A young man dressed in black and looking somewhat gray-faced 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 own territory and cursed in fear.

All the way to upgrade the [Speed ​​Spirit Boat] to the fastest speed, consuming fairy 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 needs to pack up quickly 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 the smart guy for learning how to answer quickly, so prepare to accept the reward given to you!"

Reward?

Looking at the smiling face of the demon soldier in front of him, Lao Gui said that his mind was a little confused.

However, the next moment...

Puff! !

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

Not only did he fly, but the world was spinning, and his head was a little dizzy.

But when he saw a headless body standing on the ground, and blood was gushing in, he suddenly widened his eyes.

It turned out that he was not flying, but his head was chopped off by the demon soldier.

At this moment, he regretted it very much and was very helpless.

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

He had already planned it. After going back to drink some water, he would immediately summon the territory soldiers, pack up all the supplies, and then run away with the heart of the territory.

Although this place belongs to the Arctic Icefield, it borders the Endless Abyss. Now that he has offended Qianmo's Immortal Demon Tribe, he might be found out at any time.

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

However, it is too late to say anything now. He has just returned to the territory and has not even entered the house. His head has been moved?

Until now, he did not believe that there are actually soldiers who can shuttle freely in the void and follow him all the time.

He hoped that all this was just his illusion, but it was a pity that it was like a daydream!

If he had known this earlier, he would not care about face when he escaped from the mass grave. Wouldn't it be better to expose Qianmo's true strength directly?

The top lords of the provincial alliance are still pretentious, and feel that Qianmo is just so-so.

In the future, these guys may have to send heads and experience to Qianmo, which will make Qianmo's Immortal Demon Tribe grow stronger.

"Now we can only place our hopes on Lao Wang's Dragon Army and the Immortal Slayer Demon Alliance! I hope you can succeed in one fell swoop. Even if you can't resist the Immortal Demon Army, as long as you can kill Qianmo, it will be enough!"

"I hope you can succeed. I will watch you succeed in the underworld!"

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

At the same time, the headless corpse also fell down...