Creation Color Master

Yelu Xiong felt the endless pressure coming from Lin Mingwei, and his heart sank. He knew that he might not be able to escape.

At the same time, Yelu Xiong also put away his weapon and looked at the scene below where Chu Mo was leading his generals to attack. As the commander-in-chief of an army, he naturally saw some things that ordinary people could not see.

With the support of five hundred men, Chu Mo's aura reached its peak, and his cultivation at the second level of body-building was no weaker than that of an ordinary cultivator at the enlightenment level.

The black-robed monk behind him should be a wise man, who seems to be well versed in Confucianism and Buddhism. He is holding two magical weapons and is ruthless in his attacks. He has absolutely no compassion like the Buddhists.

The man and woman on the left and right, one is fighting in close combat with a spear, and the other is attacking from a distance with a bow and arrow. Judging from the tacit cooperation between the two, they are also experienced in fighting.

At the same time, the sixteen figures behind him practiced the same martial arts from the same origin and were connected by blood. There seemed to be a hidden method in their fights, and they must be practicing a combined attack technique.

The five hundred soldiers behind him were unstoppable and had experienced many battles.

Although everyone has their own characteristics, they are all connected to Chu Mo's aura, and they completely obey Chu Mo's orders and arrangements, working together as one.

After carefully observing everyone's background, Yelu Xiong slowly said, "Old General, congratulations on the emergence of a talented general in Xiayang. In another twenty years, there will probably be another figure like you."

Lin Mingwei smiled and said, "Haha, there is no shortage of geniuses in the world, and there are many who have fallen. It is not advisable to jump to conclusions before they grow up."

Yelu Xiong knew that Lin Mingwei was threatening him. After all, he was just a junior in his eyes, and now he was afraid that he might have a trump card to kill him, so he could not act rashly.

The two of them chatted in this way. The people on both sides, who were originally watching the battlefield with great interest, were immediately disappointed when they saw the two of them chatting in mid-air.

On the other side, Chu Mo led everyone to fight their way out of a bloody path. Anyone who resisted was killed, and some were even trampled into a puddle of mud by horses' hooves.

The distance to the bomb truck was getting closer and closer, eighteen miles, fifteen miles, ten miles, and six miles.

Chu Mo seemed to have entered a deserted place at this moment. His skills were running on their own in his body, and the spear in his hand even left an afterimage. The energy and blood power that permeated the battlefield was also gathering around Chu Mo.

Chu Mo naturally didn't notice all this. At this moment, he had only one goal, which was to destroy the enemy's grenade vehicle.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer, some people in the ancient barbarian army could no longer sit still. A burly man holding a huge hammer rushed out from the barbarian team.

Holding a huge hammer, he rushed towards Chu Mo together with the surrounding barbarians.

This man has a strong body and his arms are as thick as an ordinary person's thighs. He probably has a strength of a thousand pounds.

While Chu Mo was charging, he suddenly felt that he was surrounded by a sense of crisis, so he quickly observed the enemies around him.

Soon, a half-crouching figure hiding himself in the team attracted Chu Mo's attention. He was hunched over, and his iron tower-like figure required three people to completely cover it. Like a hunting lion, he approached this side step by step.

Chu Mo noticed that this person's Qi and blood were not weaker than that of a second-level military cultivator, so he did not dare to be careless, so he said to the side: "Du Yuntian, Li Mingyue, pay attention to your surroundings and protect me."

After saying that, he slung the spear across his back, took out a longbow from his storage bag, and turned his spiritual power into an arrow. Chu Mo's eyes were fixed on the burly man lurking in the barbarian army, and the force of pulling the bow in his hand was constantly increasing.

"whoosh"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the sharp arrow dodged the barbarian army charging in front and shot straight towards the strong man's heart.

The seemingly clumsy man turned his body very flexibly, and the sharp arrow that was supposed to kill him only pierced his left shoulder.

Seeing that one attack was not enough, Chu Mo shot a few arrows again, but the strong man was on guard and directly protected the giant hammer in front of his chest, blocking all the sharp arrows.

The sturdy man reacted and no longer pretended. He stood up and rushed towards Chu Mo.

The burly man seemed to have low intelligence. All the barbarians blocking his way were knocked to the ground by him, while he just ran towards Chu Mo with a huge hammer in his hand.

The iron tower-like body soon appeared in front of him, and at the same time, the huge hammer in his hand was swung easily to meet himself and the green-eyed jade dragon at the foot of the mountain.

The next second Chu Mo shouted: "Everyone, stop."

At the same time, Chu Mo also tightened the reins immediately. If he continued to rush forward at that speed, he would have a close contact with the giant hammer and end up being smashed to pieces.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you. The general said that the leader on the battlefield must be a high-ranking official. If I kill him, I can not only have enough food, but also meat to eat."

The sturdy man's honest voice echoed in everyone's ears like a loud bell.

But the next moment, the burly man suddenly jumped up and smashed towards Chu Mo again with a huge hammer in his hand.

Du Yuntian and Li Mingyue on the side did not give the strong man any chance at all, and shot and arrowed directly at his vital points.

But the upright burly man seemed to have only Chu Mo as his target. As for the attacks from Du Yuantian and Li Mingyue, he just casually avoided their vital points and let them fall on him.

Chu Mo looked at the huge hammer that was still swinging towards him. He did not dare to be careless at all. He directly used his cleverness to dissolve the powerful hammer.

At the moment the two weapons collided, Chu Mo suddenly felt a powerful force surging into his body like an overwhelming force.

The cold spear in his hand almost slipped out of his hand, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of Chu Mo's mouth as his blood surged.

Chu Mo moved forward to suppress his injuries, only to find that he had still underestimated this man's divine power. He was injured with just one strike.

When the generals of the Yang family saw that Chu Mo was injured, they eliminated the surrounding barbarians and rode their horses towards the strong man to kill him.

The cooperation of everyone pinned the strong man to the spot, not giving him any chance to attack. Seventeen spears attacked him from top to bottom, and every move was fatal.

Even so, the sturdy man's angry eyes were still fixed on Chu Mo outside the battle circle, wanting to break away from the siege of the crowd and kill Chu Mo.

But the crowd did not give him a chance. Under the fierce siege, the strong man's body was covered with wounds from spears, bleeding profusely, and finally he fell to the ground and died unwillingly.

Before he died, the strong man put his hand into his chest. As his body fell to the ground, a ball of wild vegetables slipped from his arms and fell into the blood on the ground.

When Chu Mo saw this, he just stood there in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

At this time, the barbarian army rushed forward again. General Yang knew that Chu Mo was in his hands, so he directly protected him in the middle.

Yao Guangxiao spoke slowly, with endless Zen meaning: "Amitabha, my lord, we haven't destroyed the enemy's grenade launcher yet, the barbarian army is about to surround us, quickly give the order to charge."

Chu Mo came back to his senses and quickly looked at Yao Guangxiao with gratitude. Then he said with a serious face: "Everyone listen up, the whole army will attack, smash those bomb trucks for me."

The Yang family generals didn't need Chu Mo's orders at all. The seven wolves and eight tigers cleared the way ahead and headed straight for the location of the bomb vehicle.

After a fierce battle, we finally saw the goal of this trip.

Looking at the spiritual weapons that looked like ancient catapults, Chu Mo directly ordered the Shenwu Army to destroy them on the spot.

During the fight, some remaining bombs were discovered, and a shifty-looking soldier was about to take them away.

Chu Mo directly ordered the Yang family to kill this man and snatch several sky-high bombs.

After resolving everything, Chu Mo directly ordered to return along the original route.