The garrison in Juntian City is divided into two parts, one is a private army and one is a recruiting army.

To put it bluntly, the private army follows the surname of the city lord and is a slave raised by the city lord; while the recruiting army is closer to the definition of a mercenary, and it is only a cooperative relationship with the city lord.

The equipment and military pay of the private army must be paid by the city lord, and the cost of raising a private army is very high; while the cost of mercenaries is naturally much less. Of course, the loyalty between the two cannot be compared.

Chen Meng naturally would not idiotically try to subdue the city lord's private army. In fact, the three generals of the private army have gathered together to discuss countermeasures, and the result of the countermeasures is definitely not to surrender!

"The city lord treats us well! Who dares to say the word "subversion" will be like this stone!" The general waved his sword like a meteor and cut the meteorite beside him into two pieces.

"Yes, Juntian City is the territory of our demon clan! What is the human race that dares to covet? Moreover, this evil Buddha of the heaven is extremely radical, and we are the city lord. Once the evil Buddha of the heaven is completely in charge of Juntian City, I can guarantee that the first thing he does is to clear us."

"Attack the city lord's mansion! Kill the evil Buddha of the heavens! Save the city lord! Destroy the human race! Destroy the human race!"

The general sent a military order, and 20,000 private troops shouted in unison, with a huge momentum. Although the troops were five miles outside the city, the sound rang throughout Juntian City, making the people in Juntian City silent. They all hid in their homes, closed the door tightly, and prayed to the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, hoping not to be affected by the war.

The human race who heard the angry shouts all looked pale, closed the door tightly and knelt in the room, praying that the evil Buddha against the heavens must win. This is the hope of the human race, and if it fails, the human race may be exterminated in Juntian City.

The general ordered a total of 20,000 troops and rushed to the City Lord's Mansion in a mighty manner, trying to seize the City Lord's Mansion, regain the City Lord's Jade Seal, resurrect the City Lord, and regain control of Juntian City.

At the same time, within the Xuan clan of the Renwang Mansion, the Renwang Xuanji also gathered all the warriors in the family, about 3,000, with an extremely solemn expression: "The evil Buddha against the heavens shot my son and had a slight ties with my Xuan clan! So even if he is a human clan, we will never support him. Besides, the human king in Juntian City can only be my Xuan clan! The royal clan in Juntian City can only be my Xuan clan!"

"My Xuan clan, attack the city lord's mansion and kill the evil Buddha of the heavens! Rescue the city lord and the old dragon king! With such a skill as following the dragon, he will never be the most despicable race in Juntian City in the future!"

Under Xuan Ji's leadership, the three thousand Xuan clan members rushed to the city lord's mansion.

As for some other slightly smaller races, they just watched the changes. In their opinion, the evil Buddha of the Heavens were just alone. If they wanted to suppress the entire Juntian City, they still had to rely on them. They also wanted to follow the evil Buddha of the Heavens to exchange for the success of the dragon. From then on, they jumped from a second-rate small clan to a first-rate clan in Juntian City. However, they could not hurry up and waited for the evil Buddha of the Heavens to come to talk to them.

Chen Meng's target is not these small families. A small family only has one or two thousand people. It takes more than a dozen small families to have 20,000 people. How can the scattered soldiers and yong fight against the city lord's private army? Chen Meng's target is 50,000 troops located in Juntian Pass. These 50,000 troops are of the nature of mercenaries. In comparison, guarding the pass is a chore and there is no oil or water to make up. This kind of thing is naturally done by mercenaries.

In Juntian Pass, Chen Meng met the leader of the mercenary army, Yan Chixiao, who turned out to be a human race.

The warrior wearing dark red armor is 1.9 meters tall and uses a Sky-Splitting Sphur, which is level 78, and is the highest combat power among the mercenaries.

"I want me to send troops to suppress the city lord's private army? What's the reason?" Yan Chixiao asked Chen Meng with a expressionless face.

Chen Meng sneered, "Reason? Don't you think that if the human race controls Juntian City, you will gain greater benefits? You are just a slave when doing things under the demon race; if you do things under my hands, you are the master of Juntian City!"

"As long as I control Juntian City, the human race will be the master here!"

Chen Meng's words obviously touched Yan Chixiao, but Yan Chixiao still had a last bit of doubt: "There are 50,000 brothers here. I can't joke about their lives. I want to tell you that there are many masters in the city lord's private army, and at least three strong men at the peak of the earth level. Can you solve it? If you can, I will do it with you! If you can't, stop talking nonsense, I don't want to die!"

The old man of the human demon had already felt that there was no strong man in the heavenly level in Juntian City, so he patted his butt and walked away. Although he would not help Chen Meng do everything in every detail, he would not deliberately harm Chen Meng. As long as there were no strong man in the heavenly level, Chen Meng would not take it seriously at the peak of the earthly level.

"No problem, the city lord and the old dragon king are both dead, what else do you have to worry about?" Chen Meng gave Yan Chixiao a reassurance.

After convinced Yan Chixiao, Chen Meng divided the 50,000 team into two parts. Twenty thousand people directly used the teleportation array to teleport from Juntian Pass to Juntian City, opening up the defensive barrier. The defensive barrier is a joke for the existence of the old man of humans and demons, but for ordinary warriors, it is still the most effective defensive method.

Another 30,000 people marched from Juntian Pass to Juntian City, and wanted to attack the city lord's private army inside and outside, kill all of them without leaving any one!

The strength of the 20,000 private troops is better than that of 50,000 mercenaries, and the advantage is especially reflected in the cutting-edge combat power. Otherwise, the former city lord would not be assured to keep 50,000 mercenaries. These 20,000 private troops are the most elite troops in Juntian City.

Chen Meng and Yan Chixiao and Yan Chixiao had just entered the city lord's mansion and made arrangements. When news came that the city lord's mansion was surrounded, Chen Meng slammed the wings of the god of death and flew into the air. They were densely packed. It was roughly estimated that there were nearly 30,000 troops, but they were not nervous. They felt that there were no big problems to win.

"The evil Buddha against the heavens, come out and speak!" The first general under the city lord stood up. He was a bear clan with a strong body and wearing armor to protect his whole body tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes. At first glance, Chen Meng felt that this was more like a robot.

Damn, the Golden Saint is not as tight as you have!

Don't pay attention to him and let him fight!

"The evil Buddha against the heavens, what's wrong with you talking? Are you scared?" The general shouted loudly, but there was no reply in the city lord's mansion, which made the last trace of worry in his heart dissipate and his self-confidence began to swell.

There was still no speech in the city lord's mansion.

"Hahahaha, the evil Buddha against the heavens, why are you afraid? If you are afraid, you will tie yourself up and surrender and hand over the city lord's jade seal! I will plead with you for you! The city lord is magnanimous and should be your life around you!" The general shouted, trying to convince Chen Meng.

"The human race is the human race after all. It has not grown any pride since ancient times. If you are scared, you will wet your pants. What big thing can you do? Brothers! Human flesh tastes delicious! Eat human flesh tonight and drink human blood!"

Idiot! Chen Meng sneered, is this the demon clan? Is it okay to have a little brain?

Several generals in the city lord's private army shouted and cursed in turn, and the scolding became increasingly unpleasant, but no one in the city lord's mansion spoke.

"The grandson of the evil Buddha of the Heavens is cowardly! Brothers, come on me! Capture the city lord's mansion! Kill the evil Buddha of the Heavenss! Save the city lord! Retake the city lord's jade seal! Destroy the human race!" The general raised his arms and shouted, then led the way, rushed to the front, raised the long-handled battle axe in his hand and slashed it out like a defensive barrier.

Defensive barriers are provided by energy, and as long as the energy is consumed, it will naturally dissipate.

At this time, the morale of the city lord's private army had been completely ignited. Every soldier was excited and wanted to kill him. He roared and scolded, using his most fierce attack to attack the defensive barriers, hoping to gain military achievements in this battle, and from then on, he would be prosperous and prosperous, and rise to the top.

The city lord's private army is entirely composed of demon clans. At this time, the demonic energy is overwhelming, and the demon clouds cover the sky and the sun are unstoppable.

In the city lord's mansion, the mercenaries under Yan Chixiao were a very messy army. The human race was the largest part, because although the human race had weak strength, it was very powerful in reproduction. The rest were some ancient races and some small race members.

"Kill the evil Buddha against the heavens! Destroy the human race! Eat human flesh and drink human blood!" The shouts of the city lord's private army soared into the sky, making the mercenaries Yan Chixiao's in the city lord's mansion no longer calm and panic.

All the bloody human men clenched their fists and watched Yan Chixiao ask for a fight, but Yan Chixiao refused: "As long as he can kill the Shangren City Lord and the Old Dragon King, he will never wait to die here."

Warriors of other races became mixed in their hearts. In a sense, this battle can be understood as a battle between the demon race and the human race, and there is no need for them to interfere.

Chen Meng felt that the time was right! War is no different from cooking. You have to master the heat. At this moment, it is the best time to turn the tables.

Chen Meng sneered, his eyes filled with blood again, his magical eyes shining, he opened his bow, triggering the word "Successful Break", the Elf King's Wrath, the bow! Shooting arrow!

The arrows are like meteors, jumping between space nodes! A distance of thousands of meters is only a moment!


Chapter completed!