Creation Color Master

At four o'clock in the morning, there was finally a hint of movement in the silent environment, and the slightly shaking ground was so familiar.

Chu Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden board with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said softly, "Here it comes."

The ground was shaking more and more, which meant that the Nether Knights were getting closer and closer to the village.

"stop"

A sharp voice was heard outside the house.

Suddenly, the Nether Knights directly surrounded Qingmu Village, and the blazing flames illuminated the courtyard.

Before anyone could react, a sharp voice rang out again: "Everyone, listen up. Kill them."

Just as the Nether Knights were about to launch a massacre, the voice of the village chief of Qingmu Village rang out from the side: "General, wait a minute. General, wait a minute."

“Cough—cough—”

"General, the people of Qingmu Village are all genuine farmers. They have made a living in the mountains and forests for generations and have never done anything out of the ordinary."

"I don't know how I have offended the general today. Please show mercy. We are willing to give up all our wealth just to exchange for a chance for the villagers to live."

"I beg the general to show some mercy and give us a chance to live."

The leader of a hundred people rode on a black warhorse, exuding endless pressure. He looked at the old man in front of him and said contemptuously, "Old man, don't be so naive. Your entire village is worthless in my eyes. What use do I have for your worth?"

"However, we are all exposed in front of you today. In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, you should just die."

After saying that, he drew the long sword from his waist and slashed directly at the old man.

At the moment when the long sword was about to fall, Sarliang rushed out, stood in the air, and looked down at the soldiers below with a pair of cold eyes.

As Sarliang lightly tapped, the commander on the horse flew backwards and his figure disappeared in front of everyone.

Sarliang's figure standing in mid-air was like a god or a devil in the eyes of the Nether Riders. The aura he exuded alone was enough to make them unable to even think of resisting.

Then, Sarliang said in a cold tone: "Humph, if it weren't for the fact that you are still useful to the lord, I would spare your life today."

Sarliang's tone was icy cold, like a cold winter that made people feel cold all over.

However, there was one exception. The village chief was staring blankly at Sarliang who was standing in the air, and was stunned for a while.

Sarliang then turned his attention to the ninety figures below, and then an icy prison appeared behind him.

The ice prison fell in an instant as Sarliang waved his hand, crushing ninety figures directly into it.

In an instant, the hundred-man Nether Knights, who were once so majestic and could decide the life and death of ordinary people with a single thought, were all suppressed in Sarliang's Ice Prison Cave except for the commander.

“This…this…”

"Thank you so much for saving my life, God."

Sarliang just glanced at the village chief and headed towards the direction of the commander who was knocked away.

Chu Mo looked at the village chief who was kneeling on the ground and did not stop. He took Mo Yu Qilin and Han Yifei out of the window and headed towards Sarliang.

In a dense forest, Salliang was carrying the defenseless leader of the Netherworld Cavalry, waiting for Chu Mo and others to arrive.

Looking at the unconscious person in his arms, a trace of contempt flashed in Salliang's eyes.

"Sha-sha-sha-sha-"

Three figures walked out from the shadows of the forest, and then the voice of Chu Mo was heard.

"How is it? The person is not dead, right?"

Sarliang heard this and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my lord. I know this man is the key to the plan. I was holding back when I attacked him. He just fainted."

Chu Mo nodded when he heard this and said bluntly: "It's just right for him to faint. This way, the efficiency of the slave Gu will be higher."

Seeing this, Sarliang's pupils flickered for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it.

Walking in front of the leader of the Netherworld Cavalry, Chu Mo flipped his hand and saw a plump, white insect appear in his hand. Although the insect looked cute in appearance, its hideous mouthparts were frightening.

Chu Mo snapped his fingers and the slave Gu fell into the body of the commander of the Netherworld Cavalry, biting through his flesh and drilling into his body.

Soon, Chu Mo felt that there was a certain connection between himself and the person who was poisoned by the Gu, and he immediately knew that the slave Gu had successfully parasitized him.

Afterwards, Chu Mo ordered the Mo Yu Qilin beside him, "Go, wake him up and ask about his identity."

The black jade Qilin bowed respectfully and walked towards the commander of the Netherworld Cavalry.

Chu Mo murmured, "Humph, this is the last slave Gu that Madam Mingzhu gave me. Now that he has used it, I hope he won't let me down."

Then he began to prepare the troops to be used in the substitution.

And Sarliang was also very cooperative and directly took out all the ninety sets of Nether Knight equipment he had just obtained.

Chu Mo looked at the bloody figure beside him and said, "Bai Yifei, the White Armor Army is your army. The next task of organizing the army is left to you."

"Crash--"

"Crash--"

Under Bai Yifei's command, ninety white-armored soldiers began to change their equipment.

Soon, a "new" Nether Knight team reappeared.

Just when Chu Mo was still admiring this cavalry squad of a hundred men, Mo Yu Qilin came with the awakened commander of the Netherworld Cavalry.

Then, the leader of the Nether Knights knelt down in front of Chu Mo and said respectfully: "Ge Xin greets the master and helps the master to ascend to the great road as soon as possible."

Chu Mo waved his hand and said to Mo Yu Qilin: "There is not much time left. If we delay too much time on the return journey, I am afraid we will be exposed."

"Moyu Qilin, act quickly, we don't have much time left."

As the Black Jade Qilin walked aside, Chu Mo looked at Ge Xin who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Ge Xin, you should be a smart person and you should understand your situation. If you follow me, you may be able to step into the third realm in the future."

"If you don't agree, you will suffer the pain of the slave insect sucking your blood and marrow, devouring your soul, and making your life worse than death."

"You understand."

As he said this, he looked at Ge Xin with murderous eyes. At the same time, Ao Qing was inadvertently exposed by Chu Mo, and he made a hissing sound towards Ge Xin.

Ge Xin was so frightened that his eyes widened. At this moment, he finally understood his situation and sorted out his circumstances.

The young man in front of him not only has noble airs, but also has so many talented people gathered around him. Even the monsters he raises have reached the third realm. I'm afraid the force behind the young man is not simple.

After some contemplation, Ge Xin said helplessly: "Master, I have understood my current situation and am willing to be your slave. Please give me your orders."

Chu Mo looked at Ge Xin, who had recognized his situation and accepted his new identity, and said, "I hope you can do what you said. I also hope you can perform well in this scene. Do your best. Come on."

At this time, the black jade Qilin came over and signaled Chu Mo that it had been completed.

Chu Mo brought everyone, including Ge Xin, to the place where the troops had just been. When they saw the team in front of them, they were stunned with shock.

This was because the White-Armored Army, who had just changed their uniforms, now looked like genuine Nether Knights in both appearance and demeanor.

Even Ge Xin, the commander of the Nether Knights, could not see any flaws.