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Chapter 2219 The plan can't keep up with the changes

Seeing the city lord of Huangtian City rushing forward with a large number of demon cultivators in the city, the two early-stage fusion commanders of the Bull Demon Clan army showed a trace of disdain on their lips.

The strong man with golden horns waved his hand: "All troops, stop attacking first!"

With an order, the demon cultivator army of the Bull Demon Tribe stopped releasing the demon storm.

The strong man with the silver horns was a little puzzled, and asked via voice transmission: "Brother, why did you stop? This rabble cannot be our opponent. Is it possible that we still need to negotiate with the other party?"

The strong man with the golden horns sent a message and replied: "No, instead of expending all our efforts to wipe out this group of struggling mobs, it is better to directly instigate the lord of Huangtian City. By then, the morale of the other side's army will be in chaos, and we will have twice the result with half the effort to massacre the city."

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

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

The two sides confront each other and are at war with each other.

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

City Lord Lu Feng gritted his teeth and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He was indeed panicked.

The city defense formation has now been broken. Lu Feng was completely forced to this point. He cared about his own life very much, but now that the matter was at this point, he could not take off his armor and run away.

The Julu Clan's punishment for deserters and traitors is very severe, and fleeing without a fight is really humiliating. Lu Feng can only bite the bullet and lead the demon cultivators of Huangtian City to confront these bull demons.

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The strong man with the golden horns laughed loudly and said: "Don't be nervous, fellow deer, we can give you a way to survive. The Bull Demons have always been martial and respect the strong. I see that your cultivation level is not bad, as long as you are willing to surrender and submit to us, the Bull Demons"

Clan, if we plant the 'Soul Capturing Technique', the Bull Demon Clan will save you from death, and will also give you a good treatment."

Lu Feng's expression was gloomy and uncertain. In fact, he had thought about surrendering, but the price was to be imbued with the soul-obsessing technique, which he absolutely could not accept.

The Soul Capturing Technique is equivalent to an enhanced version of the Forbidden God Technique, but this technique can only be cast by monks above the integration stage. It is equivalent to planting a ban on the soul. The caster can control the life and death of the soul of the person being casted at any time, and can even control a

The thought makes the person who is bewitched lose his mind.

In short, the art of soul-stirring is a very terrifying secret art. Those who are planted with this art will basically end up becoming slaves.

Lu Feng gritted his teeth and said: "You want me to surrender? Dreaming! I tell you, a large number of reinforcements from the Julu Clan are rushing to Huangtian City, and they will arrive here in less than half an hour! Who will win and lose by then is not yet certain!"

The strong man with the silver horns sneered: "Don't be pretentious. Our Bull Demon Clan's spies have already heard about your reinforcements. It will take at least two days for the Julu Clan's reinforcements to arrive here. We are waiting for your reinforcements."

You will all be dead before it comes."

"What's more, we, the Bull Demon Clan, have also sent millions more reinforcements, and they are faster than your reinforcements. They will arrive here in half an hour at most!"

"Impossible, don't even think about lying to me! How could you, the Bull Demon Clan, have reinforcements coming!" Lu Feng's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

The strong man with the golden horns said with a sinister look on his face: "Stupid! We have already received the information that you are sending more reinforcements. Are we still not allowed to send more reinforcements?"

"No...that's not true."

Lu Feng finally showed a look of horror. The lineup of this bull demon army was already very terrifying. If reinforcements were coming quickly, they would not even have a chance to survive!

Not only the city lord Lu Feng, but also the Void Refining Stage monks guarding the city all had pale faces.

"Enough nonsense, Lu Feng, I will give you two choices now. The first is to surrender and join us, the Bull Demon Clan. The second is to die!" the golden bull horn roared with a ferocious expression.

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

Lu Feng, who was covered in cold sweat, finally couldn't withstand the pressure and said tremblingly: "I...I surrender, I am willing to submit to the Niu Demon Clan! I just ask these two fellow Taoists not to kill me!!!"

While Lu Feng begged for mercy, he kowtowed to the two commanders of the initial integration stage of the Bull Demon Clan, looking extremely humiliated.

"Wow!"

The demon cultivators in Huangtian City instantly became a mess, and there was an uproar. Even the army stationed in the city was in commotion.

"this……"

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were both caught off guard. They didn't expect that Lu Feng, the lord of Huangtian City, would suddenly beg for mercy.

The plan failed to keep up with the changes. They originally planned to take advantage of the chaos to escape during the battle, but they did not expect that the city lord Lu Feng surrendered without a fight.

"Hahaha!"

The strong man with golden horns and the strong man with silver horns laughed loudly. The army of demon cultivators from the Bull Demon Clan burst into laughter when they saw the enemy city lord surrendering.

Listening to this harsh laughter, Lu Feng was so humiliated that he was too embarrassed to raise his head.

"Fellow Daoist Deer, since you have surrendered, you are ours, come here!" The strong man with golden horns shouted with a smile.

"Okay...ok."

Lu Feng ran into the camp of the Bull Demon Clan in disgrace.

The demon cultivators here in Huangtian City are all confused. Even the city lord has surrendered. How can this be a slap in the face?

"Lu Feng, you bastard, you are a monk of the Julu Clan in vain!"

"I can't afford to lose face if I surrender without a fight and hang out with a city lord like you!"

"The trash who is greedy for life and afraid of death is not worthy of being the Lord of Huangtian City!"

There were constant sounds of indignation coming from the Julu Clan army stationed in the city. Many demon cultivators in the army stationed in the city were extremely angry at Lu Feng's defection and surrender, and started to curse loudly.

Lu Feng huddled among the bull demon clan's army and remained silent.

The strong man with golden horns glanced at the large number of demon cultivators from Huangtian City on the opposite side, waved his hand and shouted: "The army of the bull demon clan obeys the order, attack with the whole army, and kill these rabble!"

"kill!!!"

A large number of bull demon monks roared wildly and rushed towards the demon cultivators of Huangtian City like huge waves.

"Brothers, don't be timid, go ahead and kill!"

"The city lord has surrendered, and you still have to kill him! Run away!"

"Everyone, run!

Due to Lu Feng's surrender, the morale of the demon cultivators in Huangtian City was in chaos. A large number of demon cultivators had no intention of resisting and fled directly.

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 formed an arc shape and fled in all directions.

Of course, not all the demon cultivators fled, many of the Julu Clan's garrison troops looked upon death as if they were home.

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

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling looked at each other, held hands, and ran away, escaping from the battlefield as quickly as possible.

Lu Yong saw Shen Lang and Hua Ziling running away. He was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Hey! Why did you two run away? Come back quickly!"


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