The Dharma boat moved forward and rushed forward quickly. Because there was no delay, half a month later, Zheng Ming and his party arrived at the border of Morongzhou.

"The Demon Suppressing City is ahead, with thousands of troops stationed. I heard that the main purpose of these troops is to prevent those demons from coming out!" The guide who was responsible for guiding Zheng Ming and the others said in great fear.

The Demon Suppressing City is the last big city that can use the teleportation array. Zheng Ming looked at the Demon Suppressing City, which was like a black giant beast, and a hint of surprise arose in his heart.

Although this city is slightly worse than that of the Purple Bird God, it is full of iron blood, which makes people feel a sense of terror!

At first glance, this is not a city at all, but a ferocious beast that is ready to choose objects at any time, full of tyranny and killing.

"In the Demon Suppression City, as long as you don't cause trouble, no one will make things difficult for you, but... but don't mess with the Demon Suppression Army!"

The guide mentioned the three words "Demon Suppression Army", and his tongue began to tremble, just as the Demon Suppression Army could kill him at any time.

Although Zheng Ming heard the three words "Demon Suppression Army" for the first time, judging from the murderous aura revealed by the huge city, he knew in his heart that this Demon Suppression Army was not comparable to that of an ordinary army.

"The Demon Suppressing Army does not oppress the weak, but... but for those who provoke them, no matter who they are, they will tear them to pieces!"

When the old guide said this, his body trembled even more violently: "The little guy once vowed not to enter the Demon Suppression City for the rest of his life, so let's say goodbye."

While speaking, the guide Zheng Ming found a day ago, leaving quickly as if something was chasing him behind.

Zheng Ming waved his hand to Fatty Lu who was about to chase him out, signaling him not to pay attention to the quickly leaving guide.

During the battle of Tianshen Mountain, although Fatty Lu and Li Mushui both hid with Zheng Ming's family, they didn't know what was going on.

But when he saw Zheng Ming walking out safely, the entire Tianshen Mountain was silent, which had already made Fatty Lu's loyalty to Zheng Ming a higher level.

"Divine Marquis, the smallest person in the Demon-Suppressing City knows only that there are many rare and foreign objects here. As long as there are enough Yuandao Stones, almost everything you want can be exchanged for." Fatty Lu came to Zheng Ming carefully and said.

"We just want to take away 100,000 soldiers from this Demon Suppression City. You are not going to destroy the Demon Suppression City. Why are you nervous?" Zheng Ming punched Fatty Lu's shoulder and said with a smile.

Fatty Lu couldn't help but tremble. Although he knew that Zheng Ming's punch was just an intimate move, what if the punch fell on him? Wouldn't it be unimaginable that the consequences?

"We...we are just taking a soldier, hahaha! No obstacle, no obstacle!"

Fatty Lu, who was smiling forcibly, gave people the feeling that he was about to cry.

The magic boat sped and arrived in front of the Demon Suppressing City in a blink of an eye. Hundreds of soldiers in a lazy manner stood around the city gate.

The feeling they gave people was that they were sludge, but the moment Zheng Ming's spiritual sense swept through them, he felt that each of them was an elite soldier of all wars.

The leader was a man in his thirties. He was not dressed in a well-decorated manner, but he was wearing a bright red jacket outside. When he saw it, he felt like he wanted to beat him up.

"Haha, I'm starting a business and want to enter the city. Everyone has two hundred Yuan Daoshi stones, I'm fine!" The man glanced at Zheng Ming's Dharma Boat and said without any doubt.

Two hundred Yuan Dao Stones are really a drop in the bucket for Zheng Ming, but as soon as he came to this Demon Suppression City, he was blackmailed, so Zheng Ming naturally refused.

"Tell them who I am!" Zheng Ming waved his hand at Fatty Lu.

"Oh, I can't tell you that I'm not old and have a lot of airs. Let me tell you, no matter how big a person you are, when you come to this Demon Suppression City, you will definitely not be able to enter the Demon Suppression City without two hundred Yuan Dao Stones!" The man pulled his bright red jacket, looking as if he was sure to eat Zheng Ming.

As the saying goes, the master is humiliating and the minister dies. Fatty Lu has now bet his entire value on Zheng Ming. How can he bear it at this time?

After all, if Fatty Lu cannot settle this critical moment, then Zheng Ming would think he was a mess of shit, right? What's more, the soldier in front of him was just an early stage in the Lotus Realm.

"Rareless, this is the God Marquis of all directions. This time I came to your Demon Suppression City to discuss with your Demon Suppression General!" As Fatty Lu spoke, he exuded his power in the Divine Realm and pressed towards the man.

Under this pressure, the man's face suddenly turned red. Although he was much more capable than the white and fat Fatty Lu, he was one level lower than Fatty Lu in terms of realm. But when he took two steps back, the man's face turned red.

Since Fatty Lu followed Zheng Ming, he rarely had such a chance to suppress his opponent. Seeing the man retreating, he smiled and said, "Boy, I tell you, some people are not you..."

Just as Fatty Lu was proud, a mouthful of blood had already spit out of the man's mouth. The donated blood condensed into a blood blade in the void and slashed straight towards Fatty Lu.

Zheng Ming's moves in the Lotus Realm were a little disliked at this time, but this person's murderous intent rushed straight to ten miles.

Under this murderous intent, Fatty Lu forgot to react for a moment.

Fortunately, Zheng Ming didn't want to lose this subordinate. The moment the blood knife was about to stab Fatty Lu's body, he gently popped up.

In Tianji Pavilion, Fatty Lu has always been a pampered person. Although he was tricked into being a slave for several days, he did not suffer any serious crimes because Wan Baoxuan was about to sell him to a good price.

In fighting, he naturally has no good at anything. It is normal to lose to people of the same level.

But now, he almost died at the hands of a warrior from the Lotus Transformation Realm.

It was not until the blood-colored sword was directly shattered by Zheng Ming that Fatty Lu realized that he looked at the man full of iron blood in anger.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood. What he had just inspired was the means he used when he was working hard. This method took effect very quickly, but in the same way, using this method would have to pay a huge price.

"You are a fat pig if you glar at me again!" The man looked at the angry fat man Lu and teased him hatefully.

"If my cultivation level can reach the God of Life, slaughtering you is like killing a pig. Humph, it would be a pity to waste good things on people like you."

When the man said this, he said with contempt and sarcastic words: "I dare to bet with you that your cultivation in the Divine Realm of Life is entirely accumulated from medicinal materials."

The fat meat on Fatty Lu's face trembled, and the soldiers who were originally trapped by Zheng Ming were laughing at this moment.

They smiled without distractions, as if what happened just now had never happened. Looking at these soldiers, Zheng Ming was slightly moved.

He wanted to take away 100,000 demon-suppressing troops and establish his own territory.

"Don't bother me!" Zheng Ming waved his hand and said lightly: "Let them report!"

The leader of the Lotus Realm also looked at Zheng Ming at this time. His originally scent of a ruffian suddenly became rigorous.

Because on Zheng Ming, he felt the breath of a flood of beasts!

"Which lord are you? I didn't hear it clearly just now." The man hesitated for a moment and asked softly.

"This is the God Marquis of the Four Directions!" Fatty Lu raised his chest and said proudly: "Why don't you report to your master quickly, and then say that the God Marquis of the Four Directions has arrived."

The injured man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then reacted and said, "Are you the unlucky guy from the fiefdom of Morongzhou?"

As soon as he said that, the man suddenly realized that he had a little speech and quickly shut up and looked silenced.

Zheng Ming did not expect that in the eyes of outsiders, he became an unlucky person. He was not angry at the moment, but asked indifferently: "Where is the unlucky person to be sealed in a state?"

"Haha, it's all small nonsense, so you don't have to take it seriously. Lord Shenhou please wait, I'll report it to you." The man left quickly as he spoke.

The soldiers following the man looked at Zheng Ming with a strange look and whispered.

"According to the order of the General to suppress the Demons, I will come to complete the handover with the Lord Zheng Shenhou." Half a quarter of an hour later, a man wearing silver armor rushed over.

The man's face was wrapped in the armor, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he still showed enough respect for Zheng Ming.

Of course, this is a kind of respect that stays away from you.

Zheng Ming had his magical power of mind. It was so easy to know what a person was thinking, so he glanced at the silver-armored man indifferently.

This glance gave people a very ordinary feeling, but the man felt a little evil, as if his whole body was stripped naked and everything was exposed. However, he didn't know what this strange feeling was.

"Dare you ask the general for his honorary name?" Zheng Ming looked like he was talking sincerely.

"Shen Tianxing is the deputy general under the command of the Demon-Suppressing General. Because the general is in charge of military affairs, he specially entrusted him to apologize to the Lord of God."

Originally, according to Shen Tianxing's estimate, it was natural that he should have said these polite words, but now, he suddenly felt that his words were a little stuttering.

The smile of this lord of the four directions is really inexplicable...

Yes, when Shen Tianxing said this, the situation he thought about when he met the Demon-Suppressing General had already appeared in Zheng Ming's heart.

"Your Majesty, Zheng Ming, doesn't like him very much, otherwise he wouldn't have been arranged to Demon Rongzhou. You hand over the 100,000 troops to him and let him leave the Demon Suppressing City." This is a person who also hides his body in his armor.

Compared with Shen Tianxing, the armor on this person gives people a feeling of ancient times. Even looking at the armor, I feel that there is a danger of dispersing at any time.
Chapter completed!