Although the one who shocked the many tribes of Demon Rongzhou was the Majesty who was in charge of the Supreme Heavenly Palace, the role of the Demon-suppressing Army should not be underestimated.

In the eyes of many people, the position of the Demon-Suppressing General is much better than that of ordinary Divine Marquis.

As a demon-suppressing general, what kind of armor can't be found? He just wants to wear a armor that looks like it is about to collapse? It seems that this armor is definitely not as simple as its appearance.

"The 100,000 Demon-Suppressing Army, the General has prepared for the Divine Marquis. Should we just hand it over now?" Although Chen Tianxing repeatedly cheered himself up, he was still a little nervous at this time.

"All right!"

Under the leadership of Shen Tianxing, Zheng Ming and his team soon arrived at a martial arts venue. This martial arts venue was extremely wide. If it were ordinary people, it would probably be the first time that they could not see the edge at first sight.

Rasp! It is the best way to describe this martial arts venue, but Zheng Ming's eyes fell more on the stones laid on the ground in the martial arts venue.

Most of the stones are dark. These darkness are not because the stones are like this, but because they are stained with blood.

"People are careful, receive the order of the General of Demon Suppression. From today on, you will become the defenders of Demon Rongzhou and have no relationship with the Demon Suppression Army!" Chen Tianxing took the air to the high platform and shouted at the bottom of the martial arts field.

At the bottom of the martial arts field, a group of people were sitting in a hurry. And each of these people sat up and down, extremely leisurely.

Even if Chen Tianxing announced the order of the General of Demon Suppression, these soldiers still do their own things and do their own things.

"Xiao Shenzi, I heard that you have married a wife, why didn't you ask me and a few of you to have a wedding banquet? Do you look down on me and a few of you?" A big man as thick as a bear suddenly smashed the bottle in his hand and shouted loudly at Chen Tianxing.

As a general handed over to Zheng Ming, Chen Tianxing has been working hard to maintain his dignity because his level is lower than Zheng Ming.

But Xiao Shenzi, who was unrestrained, seemed to have a blow to his head and smashed his pretentious behavior.

"Xiao Shenzi, go back and tell the general that we have been in the Demon Suppression Army for hundreds of years. We are born as the Demon Suppression Army, and die as the Demon Suppression Army ghost, so we won't leave!" Another dry sergeant stood up and said.

Zheng Ming glanced at the demon-squeezing soldiers lying on the ground and found that although these guys looked lazy, most of them had the peak cultivation level of the Lotus.

Several of them have even reached the Dharma body realm!

Although the Demon Suppressing Army is a powerful army, each of these people is a backbone level in the army. However, why do these people all look like grandmas and uncles don’t love them?

The moment Zheng Ming's eyes fell on the big man, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

At this moment, he had a general understanding of these demon-suppressing troops. These guys are all elite soldiers.

No, it should be said that elite soldiers can no longer describe the abilities of these people, they should be called the King of War. Although these people's cultivation has no room for improvement due to their qualifications.

However, these people have rich combat experience, and almost everyone crawled out of the pile of dead people.

People with ability naturally have personality. These soldiers will not flatter, and they will naturally be excluded and will be difficult to get promoted if they have no background behind them.

In the end, these soldiers who were clear about everything became an unstable factor in the Demon Suppression Army. Even the Demon Suppression General, in many cases, had a headache for them.

Kill one to warn a hundred, they will not make big mistakes, but will continue to make small mistakes. If they are solved, it will be even more impossible. After all, these people are veterans of the Demon Suppressing Army and have put a lot of efforts into the Demon Suppressing Army. Once the means are fierce, they will lose their morale.

So, in the end, this generation of demon-suppressing general decided to raise these veterans one by one.

Now it happened that Zheng Ming was going to Demon Rongzhou. The Grand Priest ordered Zheng Ming to draw 100,000 Demon Suppression Army. So the Demon Suppression General gave all these guys to Zheng Ming without even thinking about it.

"What a strong soldier!" Zheng Ming said to Chen Tianxing with a smile.

Chen Tianxing's face was hidden behind the armor. No one could see clearly what his expression was at this time, but his eyes dodged and he did not dare to look at Zheng Ming.

"Shenhou, each of these people is an elite soldier!" At this point, Chen Tianxing swallowed and said, "Our Demon Suppressing Army is also an elite soldier. The average cultivation level is the second mirror of Yuefan."

"They...the lowest mid-stage of Lotus Transformation among them! If it weren't for the general's thought that you would gain a foothold in Morong Prefecture, he wouldn't be willing to give these elite soldiers to you." After saying this, Chen Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was talking lies with his eyes open, at this moment, he actually felt that he might even believe it.

"I don't want these people, they are all a bunch of garbage!" Zheng Ming's voice was very high. He pointed at the soldiers and said coldly: "They should all be thrown into the garbage dump."

The veterans who were originally hilarious stopped one by one, and their eyes looked at Zheng Ming with a little unkind.

They can make fun of themselves, but they are irresponsible by others, so of course they don’t want to!

"Haha, I heard that he is a divine lord, and it's good to provoke him!" A man who looked like a thin monkey said with a smile: "We know that you are the Dharma King. As long as the small world is opened, we will not be able to fight back."

"But, so what? We won't pee you, and we have the ability to return me to the Demon Suppression Army!"

Those who were originally restless, after hearing the words of the thin monkey man, all of them became quiet, and some even showed a sneer.

At the center of the Demon-Suppressing City is a huge mansion that is thousands of feet high. The evil spirit soars into the sky soar into the sky from the mansion. From a distance, it looks like a pillar of light standing between heaven and earth.

This place is the center of the Demon Suppressing City, the Mansion of the Demon Suppressing General!

The Demon-Suppressing General in ancient armor was sitting steadily on a huge chair made of black stone. Although he was silent, he was like a giant mountain.

"General, have you given those soldiers to Zheng Ming?" A white-clothed scholar floated to the bottom of the hall and questioned.

The Demon-Suppressing General was a little unhappy about this behavior of breaking in without his permission, but he still said lightly: "It's useless to keep those people, it's not a big deal to disrupt our morale. It's better to give it to him."

"But General, to put it bluntly, if Zheng Ming conquered this army, it would be equivalent to a million ordinary army!" The white-clothed scholar said anxiously: "In that case, how do you explain to Your Majesty?"

"Do you think he can subdue those guys? They are all thorny. No, these guys are all thorny and slippery, and they don't eat the hard and soft. It's impossible to regroup them into an army."

When the Demon-Suppressing General said this, he felt a little disappointed: "A few years ago, I found a reason to kill a hundred people in a row, but what's the result?"

The scribes in white naturally knew what the result was. At that time, the army seemed to be in danger, but as soon as they went to the battlefield, they were all in scattered.

"But I always feel a little uneasy. Then Zheng Ming is not an ordinary person, he is a Dharma King!" There was a hint of worry in the voice of the white-clothed scholar.

The Demon-Suppressing General stopped talking, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if the white-clothed scribe did not exist.

The scribe in white also disliked the ignorant attitude of the Demon-Suppressing General, but he did not dare to protest in the slightest way in front of the Demon-Suppressing General.

"Is the hob meat?" Zheng Ming looked at the thin monkey-like man with a smile and asked faintly.

The thin monkey stumbled on his neck and said, "I dare not, Shenhou, don't look at me like this. I'm timid and scared!"

Just as the thin monkey man was teasing, Zheng Ming patted his head and the purple-black gourd appeared on Zheng Ming's head.

The huge purple-black gourd emitted a black light in an instant. The soldiers who were tilted around were all sucked into the gourd.

A hundred thousand army was packed into it by this gourd.

Shen Tianxing was ordered to hand over the team. When Shouhou and the others started to make trouble, his attitude was to watch coldly.

Among these people, there are comrades who once entered the Demon Suppression Army, and a few, even his superiors. Although Shen Tianxing's position is much higher than these companions, he still has to treat these people gently.

Otherwise, it would be ungrateful and arrogant!

"Shenhou, what are you doing?" Although Shen Tianxing had no good feelings for these thorns, he could not ignore this situation.

"It's okay, just move your muscles and bones." Zheng Ming smiled at Shen Tianxing as if nothing had happened, then took the gourd Dharma body into his hand, and then swayed it back and forth.

This kind of shaking is like shaking something mixed into the water evenly, and the movements are not beautiful, but in Shen Tianxing's eyes, it is very violent.

You know, Zheng Ming's gourd was not filled with water, but with 100,000 soldiers from the Demon Suppressing Army. Although they had good cultivation, they were very uncomfortable just because they were constantly swaying.

What's more, this gourd is so weird that Shen Tianxing doesn't believe it. There is no hand or foot in this gourd.

"Sir, they are veterans of our Demon Suppression Army. You should show mercy!" Shen Tianxing hesitated for a moment and bowed to Zheng Ming.

"This means, do you want to change someone for me?" Zheng Ming looked at Shen Tianxing with a smile, with a playful look on his face.

Shen Tianxing shook his head. It was a big deal that he could make the decision.

"The Sifang Shenhou is joking. There is nothing we can do about this matter."

"Since General Shen doesn't change people, they are from my Sifang Shenhou Mansion. I think they lack training, so I can exercise their muscles and bones." Zheng Ming said, stirring the gourd even more violently.

Fatty Lu looked at Zheng Ming's shaking gourd and felt like he was in a state of turmoil.

After all, the Lord was humiliated and the minister died. He is now Zheng Ming's subordinate. When Zheng Ming encounters difficulties, he naturally has to offer suggestions as soon as possible. He racked his brains to think of many solutions to how to fix these thorns.

But Zheng Ming's choice made him confused. It was really straightforward to do it without saying a word.
Chapter completed!