Seeing that the city lord of Huangtian City led a large number of demon cultivators to rush over, the two early commanders of the Bull Demon army showed a hint of disdain on their lips.

The strong man with golden ox horns waved: "The whole army, stop attacking first!"

With a command, the army of demon cultivators of the Bull Demon Clan stopped releasing the Demon Storm.

The strong man with silver horns was a little puzzled and asked in a voice transmission: "Brother, why stop? This group of mobs cannot be our opponents. Could it be that they still have to negotiate with the other party?"

The strong man with golden ox horns responded with a voice transmission: "No, instead of trying to eliminate this group of struggling dying mobs, it is better to directly instigate the lord of Huangtian City. At that time, the morale of the other party is in chaos and we will massacre the city with half the effort."

"Okay." Although the strong man with silver horns was a little unhappy, he still agreed.

The city lord led nearly one million demon cultivators in Huangtian City to the sky and came to the front of the Bull Demon army.

The two sides confronted each other and were tense.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this a fellow Lu Daoist Lu from Huangtian City? Why, Fight Lu seems to be very nervous." The strong man with silver horns sneered, his words full of contempt.

The city lord Lu Feng gritted his teeth, and cold sweat had already oozed out of his forehead.

He is indeed very panicked.

The city-guarding formation has now been broken, and Lu Feng was completely forced to this point. He cared about his life very much, but now that he could not take off his armor and flee. The Julu tribe's punishment for deserters and traitors is very serious, and it is really a humiliating thing to escape without fighting. Lu Feng could only bite the bullet and lead the demon cultivators of Huangtian City to confront these Bull Demon tribe army.

The strong man with golden bull horns laughed loudly: "Fellow Daoist Lu, don't be nervous, we can give you a way out. The Bull Demon Clan has always been martial and respects the strong. Seeing that your level of cultivation is not bad, as long as you are willing to surrender to our Bull Demon Clan, you will plant the 'soul-capturing technique' by us, the Bull Demon Clan can save you from dying, and will also give you a good treatment."

Lu Feng's face was gloomy and gloomy. In fact, he had thought of surrendering, but the price was to be planted with soul-catching techniques, which he could never accept.@$

The soul-catching technique is equivalent to an enhanced version of the Forbidden God Technique, but this technique can only be performed by monks in the fusion stage, which is equivalent to planting a restriction on the soul. The caster can control the survival of the soul of the caster at any time, and can even collapse the soul of the caster with one thought.

In short, soul-catching is a very terrifying secret technique. Those who are planted with this technique will basically end up becoming slaves.

Lu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Want to make me surrender? Dream! I tell you that a large number of reinforcements from the Julu tribe are rushing to Huangtian City, and they will arrive here in less than half an hour! Whoever wins and loses at that time may not be sure!"

The strong man with silver horns sneered and said, "Stop pretending. Our spies from the Bull Demon clan have already found out about your reinforcements. It will take at least two days for the Julu clan to arrive here. You will die long ago before your reinforcements arrive."

"What's more, my Bull Demon clan has also sent out millions of reinforcements, and your reinforcements are faster. You can arrive here in at most half an hour!"!$*!

"Impossible, don't lie to me! How could reinforcements come to you, Bull Demon clan!" Lu Feng widened his eyes and showed an incredible expression.

The strong man with golden ox horns looked sinister and said, "Silly! We have already obtained the information on sending additional reinforcements. Don't we allow us to send additional reinforcements?"

"No...this is not true."

Lu Feng finally showed horror on his face. The lineup of this group of Bull Demon army was already very terrifying. If reinforcements were still coming quickly, they would have no chance of life!

Not only the city lord Lu Feng, but all the monks in the Immortal Refining Stage who guarded the city were as beautiful as earth.

"I won't say much nonsense, Lu Feng, I'll give you two choices now. First, surrender and surrender to our Bull Demon Clan. Second, die!" The golden bull horn roared fiercely.

Next, a scene that surprised all the demon cultivators in Huangtian City appeared.

Lu Feng, who was sweating all over, could not withstand the pressure and said tremblingly: "I... I surrender, I am willing to surrender to the Bull Demon Clan! I only ask the two fellow Taoists not to kill me!!!"

While begging for mercy, Lu Feng kowtowed to the two early fusion commanders of the Bull Demon clan, looking extremely humiliating.

"Wow!"

The demon cultivators in Huangtian City instantly became a mess, and the uproar was in an uproar, and even the army stationed in the city was in a state of chaos.

"this……"

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were both caught off guard. Unexpectedly, Lu Feng, who was the lord of Huangtian City, suddenly begged for mercy.

The plan did not change. They originally planned to escape in the chaos in the war, but they did not expect that the city lord Lu Feng surrendered without fighting.

"Hahaha!"

The strong man with golden ox horns and the strong man with silver ox horns laughed endlessly. The demon cultivator army of the Bull Demon clan also burst into laughter when he saw the enemy's city lord surrender.

Listening to the harsh laughter, Lu Feng was extremely humiliated and felt embarrassed to lift his head.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, since you have surrendered, that's ours, come here!" The strong man with golden horns shouted with a smile.

"Okay... OK."

Lu Feng ran to the camp of the Bull Demon Army in a dilemma.

The demon cultivators on Huangtian City were stunned. Even the city lord surrendered. How could they be beaten? "Lu Feng, you turtle, you are a cultivator of the Julu clan in vain!"

"I can't afford to surrender without fighting, and I'm just stumbling with a city lord like you!"

"The garbage that is greedy for life and fears death is not worthy of being the lord of Huangtian City!"

The Julu army stationed in the city kept coming out of indignation. Many demon cultivators from the army stationed in the city seemed extremely angry at Lu Feng's surrender and started to curse.

The Lufeng Turtle hurried in the Bull Demon army without saying a word.

The strong man with golden bull horns glanced at the large number of demon cultivators in Huangtian City opposite, waved his hand and shouted: "The Bull Demon Army obeyed the order, and the entire army attacked and killed this group of mobs!"

"kill!!!"

A large number of Bull Demon Cultivators roared wildly, and rushed towards the demon cultivator of Huangtian City like a huge wave.

"Brothers, don't be timid, kill me!"

"The city lord has surrendered, and he's still killing me! Run away quickly!"

"Everyone, run away!

Due to Lu Feng's surrender, the morale of the demon cultivators in Huangtian City was in chaos, and a large number of demon cultivators fled directly without any resistance.

They don’t have much sense of belonging to Huangtian City, and they care more about their own lives.

A large number of demon cultivators were in arc shapes and fled to all directions.

Of course, not all the demon cultivators escaped, and many of the Julu tribe's army stationed in the city were ready to die.

Lu Yong held the trident in his hand and directed his demon cultivator team to launch a counterattack, and shouted at Shen Lang and Hua Ziling: "Fellow Daoist Shen, Fellow Daoist Hua, hurry up! Let's deal with the enemy quickly!"

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling looked at each other, holding hands and slipping away directly, leaving the battlefield as fast as possible.
Chapter completed!