Creation Color Master

Chu Mo followed Yang Jiye all the way, and after a few turns, he soon arrived at the hiding place of the corpse driver.

All I saw were corpses piled up in the wilderness, with piles of bones among the corpses.

At this time, Yao Guangxiao heard from the side, "My lord, be careful, these corpses are disguised, once you step in, they will attack you in droves."

Chu Mo looked at Yao Guangxiao deeply, and then still looked calm and composed.

Now, the secret plan has been set, and it depends on whether we can lure the other party out.

Yang Jiye also asked in a low voice: "My Lord, can you allow me to lead him out?"

Chu Mo shook his head imperceptibly and said, "Wait and see what happens."

In the dark, a man wearing a gray Taoist robe, holding a corpse-raising bell in one hand and a corpse-slaying sword in the other, was quietly observing every move of Chu Mo and others.

Time passed by minute by minute, but Chu Mo remained standing there motionless, making Huang Jie, the corpse driver in the dark, restless.

"Come in, come in, go inside."

"Hey, what on earth is this pretty boy standing there looking at? Why don't you just move forward?"

Huang Jie kept urging in a low voice.

But no matter how Huang Jie urged him, or how anxious he was, Chu Mo never took another step forward.

Huang Jie lost his patience and jumped out, pointing at Chu Mo's nose and angrily scolding: "Hey, your two defeated subordinates, why are you here with a pretty boy? Are you trying to get back at him?"

Chu Mo looked at the corpse driver with a gloomy face and a skinny body, and he did not get angry at being called a pretty boy.

Instead, he smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me, you are a member of the Divine Guard of the Divine Punishment Organization. I wonder who your superior is?"

Huang Jie was startled and looked at Chu Mo in surprise. He didn't expect that his identity could be seen through by the pretty boy in front of him. From his questions, he could also be sure that Chu Mo was not a member of the organization.

But Huang Jie was not weak in momentum at all, and he shouted directly: "Humph, since you know about my Divine Punishment Organization, I think you also know something. I'm afraid it will scare you if I tell you, but my boss is Liangqu Divine Servant."

Upon hearing this, Chu Mo found that he had never heard of the name Liangqu. Legend has it that Liangqu is a beast that represents war. He thought that this person must have some abilities, so he kept the name in mind.

Huang Jie saw Chu Mo was silent and thought Chu Mo was scared, so he said more arrogantly: "Monk, old man, the pretty boy you found is no good. He was so scared by the reputation of Lord Liang Qu that he dared not even move."

After saying that, he burst into laughter.

"I was kind enough to let you go last time. Even if you call more people, they may not be my opponent. I advise you to take care of yourself."

Chu Mo looked at Huang Jie who was so arrogant and said coldly: "What a conceited Divine Guard, you know that we have killed several Divine Guards along the way, but I don't know if you have their abilities?"

Huang Jie turned around and looked at all the corpses surrounding him. He immediately regained his confidence and said, "Humph, since you guys are looking for death, you can't blame me. I have already given you a chance to escape."

Just say it, just shake the corpse bell in your hand.

"Ding-ling-ling--Ding-ling--"

Then Huang Jie's cold voice sounded.

"The power of driving away corpses - raising corpses like a forest"

"The power of driving away corpses - the zombies are like tides"

As the bell rang, the cold corpse lying on the ground suddenly moved.

The fingers of the corpse on the ground began to move, the head began to shake, and then it supported itself with its hands and slowly climbed up.

They stood up shakily and suddenly turned into zombies, roaring and emitting bursts of screaming sounds.

Corpses rose one after another, and the scene suddenly became crowded.

But things seemed not to be over yet. One after another, hands stretched out from the pit and emerged from the yellow earth.

From Chu Mo's words just now, Huang Jie seemed to realize that Chu Mo had some skills, so he launched his strongest attack right away.

Watching more and more corpses standing up and joining the wave of the walking dead.

Huang Jie stared at Chu Mo with his eyes fixed, with infinite murderous intent in his eyes.

Chu Mona, on the other hand, looked at him calmly, without a trace of panic in his eyes.

"Jingle Bell--"

As the attack command was issued, countless zombies swarmed towards Chu Mo and others.

Seeing this, Yang Jiye hurriedly flashed in front of Chu Mo, summoned out the Nine-Ring Golden Edge Dingsong Sword, and was ready to launch a thundering attack at any time.

At the rear of the zombies, Huang Jie looked at Chu Mo's calm and composed appearance, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart.

At this moment, the ground began to shake, and a team of 300 cavalrymen attacked unexpectedly, with great momentum and galloping horses.

The leader had a rough face and was wearing blood-red armor. He held the reins in one hand and the hilt of a sword in the other, carrying the broad blade that exuded endless murderous intent on his shoulder.

Behind him followed powerful cavalrymen wearing sable battle suits and fine armor. Each of them held a scimitar, carried a strong bow, and had a quiver on his back.

"My lord, don't panic. Hua Xiong is coming."

Hua Xiong's loud shout immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially Huang Jie, who opened his eyes wide as if he had seen a ghost.

"Xiliang Iron Cavalry, charge at me and protect our lord."

Each of the Xiliang cavalrymen had a silent expression and murderous intent, especially their wolf-like and tiger-like eyes, as if they wanted to tear their opponents apart alive.

"Boom--"

The Xiliang Iron Cavalry was like a black torrent, carrying tremendous power as they rolled towards the tide of corpses.

When they were a certain distance away, Hua Xiong shouted, "Xiliang cavalry, draw your bows and shoot."

Suddenly, the Xiliang cavalry drew their bows and arrows, with their bows drawn to full length, ready to fire.

"put"

Following Hua Xiong's order, a rain of arrows flew towards the group of zombies in front.

They were so dense that they looked like a swarm of locusts, but this time they were harvesting corpses.

The zombies rushing in front were shot into hedgehogs in an instant and were completely destroyed, unable to be controlled by Huang Jie's corpse bell anymore.

The zombies behind, which had only a few arrows stuck in their bodies, were still rushing towards Chu Mo madly.

"put--"

"put--"

As the sound fell again, round after round of arrows came raining down like an overwhelming force.

Rushing in the front, the zombies closest to Chu Mo fell to the ground one by one, and each corpse looked like a hedgehog.

Seeing the distance getting closer, Hua Xiong's eyes flashed with bloodlust, and he shouted loudly: "Xiliang Iron Cavalry, put away your bows and take your swords, and follow me to kill."

Hua Xiong was like a ray of blood, rushing into the wave of zombies. With a casual wave of his sword, the zombies fell down in groups like wheat being cut.

"drink--"

The blood and energy in Hua Xiong's body rose, faintly forming a demonic tiger roaring towards the sky.

But there was no pause in the movements of his hands. Every time he swung the sword, groups of zombies were harvested.

The Xiliang cavalry behind him were like chickens with their blood pumped up, drawing their scimitars and dismembering the corpses one by one.