Invasion of the Other World by All: Get the Immortal Demon Reincarnation Pool at the beginning

After hearing the rebuttal of the female wooden figure, Xiao Mo didn't say anything, but smiled lightly and waved his hands.

"It doesn't matter what your original purpose was!"

"But if you want to coexist peacefully, I'm afraid this is impossible, because I am a lord, and I belong to the territorial forces!"

"If you really want peace, there is only one way. Take your Muren tribe to surrender to me and be included in my fairy tribe!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

As soon as Xiao Mo's words fell, the wooden high priest refused without hesitation.

"All the wooden men of the wooden man clan are only loyal to the wooden emperor of the wooden man empire in the central area! It is absolutely impossible to surrender to any territorial force!"

Xiao Mo frowned slightly, but the smile on his face did not disappear.

"In this case, as far as I know, there is also a lord's unit in the territorial forces, and it is the wind and thunder tree man of your Muren clan!"

After the words fell, the wooden high priest shook his head, apparently not agreeing with Xiao Mo's words.

"They are not the wooden people of this world, they are different in nature! We will not have any intersection with these wooden people!"

Xiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief at the words of the wooden high priest.

He was indeed a little worried that certain arms of the territorial forces would join forces with the local forces.

If the Fenglei tree people and the wooden people come together, the forest of elves and the elves come together...

There are other races, if they join forces with each other to form an alliance.

Then this kind of situation will really become a big trouble for the fairy and demon tribe.

You know, there are no immortals and demons on this continent. Immortals and demons are creatures of a higher plane.

He wanted to find forces to form an alliance, but he couldn't find the forces of immortals and demons.

However, now with the words of the wooden high priest, it is natural to understand.

The various ethnic forces in the local area look down on the "families" in the territorial forces, so naturally they will not form alliances.

Suddenly, Xiao Mo thought of the little brat of Shiwan Dashan, this little guy is really lucky, which makes people speechless.

"Even so, it is impossible for us to coexist peacefully! The Muren tribe has only two choices..."

"One is that the entire tribe surrenders to me, and the other is to leave all the supplies in your tribe and leave the endless abyss area. This is my bottom line!"

Hearing Xiao Mo's unquestionable tone, the female high priest's beautiful eyebrows frowned.

"Human lord from another world, you are a little too confident! My wooden tribe does love peace, but it doesn't mean we are afraid of war!"

"What's more, your territory only has three spiritual ranks, while my Muren tribe has two monarch ranks and four spiritual ranks!"

"Do you think that your territorial forces can defeat our Muren tribe?"

Although the wooden high priest's words were plain, they were full of threats.

After Xiao Mo heard that the other party had two monarch ranks, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Then, he remembered the ancient natural tree of the Wooden Clan that Mo Wuxin had reported to him.

It is said that the wooden people were all conceived by natural ancient trees, and they have existed for an unknown number of years.

Although it is in the form of a tree, once a war breaks out, this natural ancient tree will definitely transform into a powerful fighting force!

"Two emperor ranks, four spirit ranks, the strength is indeed very strong, but..."

"With such strength, I really don't pay attention to it!"

Xiao Mo smiled faintly, and said to the wooden high priest, and at the same time, his thoughts moved slightly, communicating with Nine Heavens and Nine Nether City.

A thousand fairy stones stored in the [Elf Queen's Bracelet] disappeared immediately, and a giant fairy magic power cannon was quietly activated, aiming at a mountain not far from the territory of the fairy tribe.

At the top of that mountain, there was a slim figure standing at this moment, it was the wooden high priest—Mu Chunrou!

The muzzle of the giant fairy spirit power cannon directly locked on Mu Chunrou.

At the same time, Mu Chunrou's body only felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end, and a chill rushed from the spine to the back of his head.

In the main hall of the fairy and demon tribe's city, Mu Chunrou's spirit body also appeared and disappeared from time to time because of the fear of the breath of death.

It took a while to control and maintain the spirit body, but those big watery eyes looked at Xiao Mo in horror.

Then, she said with a bit of resentment and aggrieved expression:

"If you do this, it will cause a war between the two sides! We really hate war, and we have lived in the endless abyss for nearly a thousand years, how could we leave our homeland so easily?"

Although he was terrified in his heart, he spoke in a calm tone, worthy of being the leader of the Muren tribe.

"Then you all surrender to me and submit to me! I promise, I will give you the highest courtesy of the wooden people, and will not let the wooden people join the battlefield easily!"

To subdue the enemy without fighting, you need a big stick and a carrot. This is the education from the ancient ancestors.

"The wooden people are only loyal to His Majesty the Emperor Mu!"

Mu Chunrou bit her lip and shook her head again, although her voice was low, but firm.

In ancient times, the Muren people believed in the Goddess of Nature, but after the war of gods broke out, all Muren people were abandoned by the Goddess of Nature.

Later, another evil god from another world invaded, and when the entire Muren tribe was almost destroyed, a great leader came out.

He led the Muren tribe to become stronger, and later united with other tribes to drive away the evil gods of the other world.

The Muren Empire was also established after that, and the great leader at the time was the current Mudi.

Therefore, although the wooden people lost their faith, their loyalty was all handed over to this great emperor.

Although the wooden people are kind and friendly, they are as arrogant by nature as the elves, and think that their blood is noble.

Except for the great Mudi, no other race can claim their allegiance.

Therefore, they would naturally not betray the wooden man empire and bow down to a weak territorial force.

Hearing that Mu Chunrou was still relentless, Xiao Mo gradually became impatient, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"I don't want to leave, and I don't want to surrender. If you choose neither, then tell me what you want!"

Mu Chunrou gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and stared straight into Xiao Mo's eyes, which were full of expectation and sincerity.

"The wooden people only need to live in peace!"

Chapter 153 The general trend!The third option!Continue to play!

What Mu Chunrou said this time was full of sincerity.

She couldn't help being insincere.

In an unknown direction, a threat of death crisis was locked on her.

She is very sure that once the master of this power really makes a move, she will be blasted to pieces in an instant.

She is already the strongest wooden figure in the Wooden tribe, and her strength has reached the peak of the monarch rank.

But how terrifying would this power that could destroy her in an instant be?

What would it be like if this power fell on the Muren tribe?

She can't imagine...

Therefore, Mu Chunrou desperately hopes to coexist peacefully with the fairy tribe.

She absolutely does not want to see this power come to the Muren tribe.

When Xiao Mo heard Mu Chunrou's words of peaceful coexistence, a smile appeared on his face again.

However, this time the smile seemed a little cold.

"There are only two options before you, and your so-called peaceful coexistence is not one of them!"

"Why? The major empires rule the central area, other races occupy their own areas, and the entire continent maintains a state of peace. Isn't this a good situation? Why must there be wars?"

Mu Chunrou frowned even tighter.

Yuanchu Continent has finally experienced less than a thousand years of peace, so why not keep it like this?

"I didn't expect you to be so naive as the High Priest of the Muren Clan!"

Xiao Mo smiled lightly and shook his head, flicking the armrest of the seat with his fingers.

"This is the doomed fate, and it is also the general trend!"

The peace that Mu Chunrou mentioned is just a relative state.

Not to mention that billions of lords came to the Yuanchu Continent overnight.

Just talking about the previous Warcraft infestation, it is impossible for all races to have real peace.

Especially after the territorial forces came to this world, the so-called peace is more like a fantasy.

So many lords, in order to pursue eternal life, will all consciously embark on a road of territorial hegemony and ten thousand races for hegemony.

No lord is willing to give up the war and live in peace with the local forces or other territorial forces.

Even if there are individuals who have this kind of awareness, they will definitely not be able to survive in this world.

Even if he doesn't want to go to war, other territories or local forces will take the initiative to attack him until he is completely eliminated.

If you want to get out of this kind of war, unless you voluntarily give up your status as a lord, change your job and become a solo traveler.

But even if he is a solo traveler, he still has the unique aura from another world and will still be hated by the local forces.

Therefore, Xiao Mo said that this is destined, and it is also the trend of the times.

There is no such thing as peaceful coexistence between territorial forces and local forces.

Only war can solve the problem, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit!

Seeing that Xiao Mo refused to give in, Mu Chunrou also became a little annoyed, and directly moved the Muren Empire out.

"If my Muren tribe is really captured and destroyed by you, I believe His Majesty Mudi will not let you go! He will definitely send an army to sweep the entire endless abyss area! You are destined to be destroyed under the iron hooves of the imperial army!"

After sensing the threat that could destroy the Muren tribe, the only thing Mu Chunrou can take advantage of now is the powerful Muren Empire behind him.

She thought that as long as His Majesty Mudi, whose reputation resounds throughout the continent, was brought out, Xiao Mo would definitely back down.

But, she really didn't know Xiao Mo well.

Hearing Mu Chunrou's words, the smile on Xiao Mo's face disappeared without a trace.

A pair of jet-black eyes became extremely deep, looking at Mu Chunrou calmly.

It is true that as one of the most powerful empires in the central region, the strength of the wooden man empire is very terrifying.

It can be said that if the Wooden Empire really wants to conquer the endless abyss area, it will not be much more difficult than turning over the palm of your hand.

It may not take half a day for the army of the wooden man empire to level the entire endless abyss.

This is the terrifying power of a powerful empire in the central region!

"Very good! Now you have a third choice! I will try my best to slaughter the Muren tribe. Even if there are a few surviving fish that slipped through the net, I will make them the most loyal slaves of my fairy tribe! "

There was a hint of coldness in Xiao Mo's tone, and his deep gaze was like a black hole, which made people shudder.

That's right!

The fairy and demon tribe is now unable to fight against the huge wooden man empire.

However, this does not mean that it can be used to threaten the fairy tribe.

In the entire Yuanchu Continent, there are countless Muren tribes.

Would the Muren Empire really mobilize a large army and send a large army to expedition against his fairy tribe for a small tribe in a remote area like the endless abyss?

Obviously, this is very unrealistic!

Therefore, Xiao Mo didn't take Mu Chunrou's threats to heart, but threatened Mu Chunrou with a cold tone.

"you dare!"

Hearing the word "slave", Mu Chunrou's face was covered with frost, and he stared at Xiao Mo with shame and anger.

Before the War of the Gods, many humans and other races hunted and trapped the Wooden People out of curiosity.

After succeeding, they were treated as slaves and sold to others at a high price. This is a scar that the entire wooden people will never heal.

Now, when Xiao Mo uncovered the scar again, Mu Chunrou was like a pile of dynamite being ignited!

Staring at Xiao Mo angrily, he opened his mouth and was about to say, "Then let's go to war!"