Were Immortals and Demons possible troop types under other lords?
If this question had been posed to all lords at the outset, the answer would have been singular.
Was their brain waterlogged?
But now, if anyone were to say that Immortals and Demons would not become anyone's troop type, the conniving youth would be the first to beat them to death.
Actually, it was not surprising.
Whether in novels, online, or in games.
The Immortal and Demon races were, without a doubt, the ultimate boss existences.
What level of beings were Immortals and Demons!
The Immortal Realm was above the nine heavens, and the Demon Realm was below the nine abysses.
For this ordinary plane, both the Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm existed in unfathomably high planes.
Therefore, for a long time, no one had ever connected the Immortal soldiers appearing in the Endless Abyss region with the lords' troop types.
Because it was simply too unbelievable!
What were other people's troop types?
They were Asuras, Elves, Frost Dragons, Dragon races...
These were already top-tier troop types, already standing at the pinnacle of troop strength.
But these creatures were merely trash in front of Immortals and Demons.
Then, what level should Immortal and Demon troop types be? Were other lords supposed to live?
It had to be said that the conniving youth's mind worked very quickly.
Upon learning that these Immortals and Demons were all troop types under another lord, he had already figured out what was happening today.
He had tried to hunt an Immortal troop type, but not only had he failed, but he had also incurred the hatred of the lord behind that Immortal troop type.
Coincidentally, the Immortal troop type he had been hunting at the time had marked his territory's location.
Now that the beginner's protection shield was gone, and after a major battle, it was time for the lord to come and collect his debt.
But was this really possible?
The conniving youth furrowed his brow, feeling so depressed that he felt like going mad.
Then, a flash of inspiration struck his mind, and four words suddenly appeared.
The great Qian Mo!
This great Qian Mo, known as the strongest lord, had always been the lord with the most mysterious troop types.
Countless people had tried to obtain information about great Qian Mo's troop types, but all to no avail.
Moreover, great Qian Mo was a lord whose territory was located in the Endless Abyss region.
"Holy crap! I actually offended great Qian Mo?"
"It looks like great Qian Mo is going to deal with me. This time, I'm truly in dire straits!"
The conniving youth knelt on the ground, his eyes vacant, a feeling of utter despair welling up in his heart.
However, after a while, a glint of light flashed in the conniving youth's eyes. He leaped up from the ground and directly opened the chat interface.
He found Xiao Mo on the trading platform, added him as a friend, and attached a message of extreme sincerity.
"Great Qian Mo! I'm truly sorry! I didn't know those Immortals and Demons were your troop types. If I had known, even if you lent me a hundred膽, I wouldn't have dared. Please spare me. From now on, you will have a most loyal subordinate who will certainly follow your every command!"
A long string of words, which should have been enough to express his plea.
After sending it, he saw the Immortal and Demon troop types preparing to attack again and quickly said:
"Stop! Stop! I am a friend of your lord, Qian Mo, and I come from the same place as your lord."
"I have already contacted him! He will definitely spare me this time!"
"Hmph! Don't dream!"
"Firstly, you rebel directly addressed the master by name, which is a death sentence!"
"Secondly, upon arrival, my master had already given the order to kill everyone, leaving no one alive!"
Mo Jingjing stood in mid-air, a cold snort emanating from her nostrils. The chilling aura around her made the conniving youth feel as if he were in a ten-thousand-year-old ice cellar.
"Immortal and Demon squad! Execute the master's order! Kill!"
With Mo Jingjing's command, the Immortal and Demon squad pounced into the city like tigers descending from the mountain.
"Damn it!"
"Counterattack for me!"
The conniving youth, who already had a bad temper, was provoked by Mo Jingjing and his composure completely shattered. He roared out reflexively!
The first territorial war in the Endless Abyss region officially commenced.
...
In the Immortal and Demon tribe, Xiao Mo received the conniving youth's message.
However, after just a glance, he deleted it.
Then, he asked Xian Qing'er to relay a message to Xian Meng'er.
"Finish it quickly! Let that lord and his territory completely disappear from this world!"
In this world, only the strong had the right to speak.
Xiao Mo's original intention was to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, and his goal was to unify the entire Endless Abyss region.
And that conniving youth had just hit a nerve. Not only did he want to kill his Immortal and Demon troop types, but he also wanted to incite other lords.
Merely for his greed, he wanted to stir up trouble and dig pits for others to fall into. Such maliciousness was truly vile.
As for sending a message to become Xiao Mo's subordinate, that was even more of a joke.
With such strength and ambition, in what way was he worthy of being Xiao Mo's subordinate?
To put it bluntly, this idiotic lord was not even a tenth as good as the little kid Dou Xiao Dou.
Although the little kid was young, he had his own ambitions.
Not only did he not take advantage of Xiao Mo, but he also put in his own resources, all for the sake of gaining his friendship.
Furthermore, the little kid was also the "illegitimate child of the Goddess of Fortune," whose luck was definitely among the best of the billions of lords.
Based on these alone, Xiao Mo was willing to take him as a subordinate.
And what did this idiotic lord have?
No ambition, no strength, no connections, no resources.
In other words, there was nowhere he could help Xiao Mo, and he was even likely to drag Xiao Mo down everywhere because of his greedy heart.
Most importantly, this fellow had thoroughly offended Xiao Mo to the death.
With all these combined factors, it would be Xiao Mo who had a problem if he were to pay attention to him.
...
Ten kilometers away on the battlefield, Xian Meng'er received the message from Xian Qing'er. She then informed Mo Jingjing and personally drew her Immortal Sword and floated down to the battlefield.
Her target was none other than the conniving youth whose eyes had turned blood red, his anger reaching its peak.
"I have some very bad news for you..."
"My master has just given the order to finish it quickly! To make you and your territory disappear from this world forever!"
Xian Meng'er's tone carried a hint of coldness. She walked in front of the conniving youth and slowly raised her Immortal Sword.
"I beg for mercy! I surrender! I'll do anything! Just please don't kill me! Don't..."
The conniving youth's terrified howls were incomparably tragic. As Xian Meng'er's sword descended, his voice abruptly ceased.
With a tremor that shook the city as if it were an earthquake, the lord of this territory had completely perished!
"Your lord is dead! Will you not lay down your arms and surrender?"
After killing the conniving youth, Xian Meng'er soared into the air and shouted in a clear, cold voice.
Then, the mercenaries exchanged glances, looking at each other. Finally, they obediently laid down their weapons...