Creation Color Master

With the assistance of Salha, Hua Xiong and Yang Jiye landed directly on the top of the city.

Yang Jiye casually summoned his spiritual soldiers, wielded the long sword in his hand, and rushed straight to kill the black-armored general who was commanding on the top of the city.

"The military talisman appears -- the evil soldiers appear --"

As Hua Xiong finished speaking, a blood-red tiger-shaped military symbol appeared above his head, and then emanated endless military evil.

Then there was a flash of light, and one by one, the Xiliang cavalrymen, wearing iron armor, holding scimitars, and riding on mighty and tall war horses, appeared.

Although the Xiliang Iron Cavalry were wearing sable furs and wrapped in leather, just by standing there, a primitive and wild blood had been awakened in them, and the fighting genes in their bones were fully activated.

A thousand Xiliang cavalrymen gathered together, their powerful momentum was greater than that of thousands of troops.

The Nether Knights were now being tortured to the point of being in excruciating pain by Salha's Mysterious Frost. Some of them were already wounded, with blood dripping onto the frost. The bright red color looked like a blooming rose.

General Xuanjia looked at the mighty and powerful Xiliang Iron Cavalry. The aura they exuded just by standing there was like an insurmountable mountain.

Just when he was about to issue an order to gather troops, Yang Jiye's attack came even faster.

"call--"

The sharp long knife seemed to cut the air, carrying with it a rolling blade energy as it slashed from behind.

"Dong--Dang--"

General Xuanjia rolled over and dodged the sharp sword. When he turned around, he found that the one who attacked him was actually an old general with white hair and a beard. He became secretly alert.

From the powerful aura emanating from Yang Jiye and the sword energy emanating from his long sword, he knew that this veteran was a man who had experienced many battles.

So he didn't dare to be careless at all, and at the same time he was thinking about how to gather his Nether Knights.

The reason why Yang Jiye was so anxious to take action was to stop the leader of the Netherworld Cavalry, the General in Black Armor.

If the main general is lost, even if the Nether Cavalry gathers its troops in time, it will be affected in the momentum of the charge. Only by lowering the momentum of the Nether Cavalry can the battle be made easier.

This is Chu Mo’s plan, but of course it’s not just that.

When Yang Jiye saw that the other party noticed and dodged his attack, he immediately put away his contempt, his eyes were full of caution, and at the same time, a strong desire to fight emerged.

"Military Magical Power - Golden Flame Sword Slash"

Yang Jiye swung the long sword, waving it like a full moon. A strange golden flame appeared on it, and the sword energy was fierce. The long sword seemed to be cast in gold, shining with golden light.

General Xuanjia hastily summoned his spiritual weapon, the Mingshui Yinxuan Sword, and used his magical powers to meet Yang Jiye's fierce attack.

"Military Magical Power - Yin Lu Ming Ling Zhan"

The same sword energy was surrounding, and there seemed to be black energy surrounding the blade. The Mingshui Yinxuan Sword made bursts of sword sounds, and there was even more excitement of encountering a strong enemy.

At the pass, Hua Xiong saw that the team was getting ready to go, that the main commander of the Nether Knights had been held back by Yang Jiye, and that a large number of the Nether Knights had not yet recovered from their shock.

Hua Xiong looked at the scene in the distance where Bai Yifei was leading a hundred cavalrymen charging left and right. A large part of the Netherworld Cavalrymen who were not affected by the Mysterious Frost were attracted by the scene of the massacre by Bai Yifei's hundred cavalrymen.

Hua Xiong understood that this was an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he decisively ordered: "Where are the Xiliang Iron Cavalry? Follow me to launch a charge."

Then the horses' hooves sounded like thunder, and the galloping cavalry rushed towards the Nether Knights who were still in the aftermath of Salha's attack like a torrent.

"what--"

"Ah - help, someone save me."

For a moment, wailing was heard everywhere, broken limbs and arms flew everywhere, and blood dyed the walls of the pass red.

The blood on the battlefield and the smell of blood everywhere stimulated the Xiliang cavalry and stimulated the warlike genes in their bodies.

Bai Yifei had already sensed the movements on Hua Xiong's side. Although he hastily started a civil strife due to some minor mistakes, fortunately it did not cause a major impact on the entire plan.

"Where is the White Armor Army? The Lord has led his troops to meet us. Quickly gather around me. I will lead you out to meet the Lord."

On the opposite side, the one commanding the Netherworld Cavalry to fight against Bai Yifei's troops was the deputy general Zhou Ran. He held a spear, had a calm temperament, and his command was quite methodical.

Also aware of the battle on Hua Xiong's side, he naturally saw that his side was losing.

Despite this, he is still full of confidence and feels that the victory still belongs to him.

Zhou Ran raised his spear high and said, "Brothers, the enemy sneaked in so blatantly and killed so many of our brothers. Shouldn't we avenge our dead brothers?"

"Also, brothers, there are only a hundred of them. Why don't we wipe them out here and not give them a chance to mix in?"

"Brothers, do you dare to charge with me?"

With Zhou Ran's few words, the morale of the Nether Knights behind him was greatly boosted. They were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Kill them and avenge our brothers."

"To avenge our brothers, kill them."

"kill"

As the excited voices appeared, more and more Nether Riders gathered behind Zhou Ran. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if they wanted to eat Bai Yifei and the others alive.

"Kill--"

A loud shout completely ignited the anger of both sides, and both sides attacked each other with all their might.

"Military Magical Power - Cold Soul Sealing Sword"

"Military Magical Power - Blood Moon Soul Devouring Sword"

Bai Yifei took the lead in launching an attack, with two sword energies, one blue and one red. One froze the body, and the other devoured the soul. It was strange and powerful.

Wherever the sword energy passed, dozens of Nether Riders were either frozen and fell off their horses, breaking into pieces of meat; or died silently without any injuries.

At the same time, Bai Yifei shouted: "White Armor Army, prepare, cold spear ice formation."

The white-armored soldiers held up the cold spears in their hands tightly, while at the same time they focused on controlling their horses, ready to charge.

"Ready, shoot"

As the high-pitched voice fell, hundreds of spears were thrown high up like sharp arrows and fell like a rain of arrows.

“Puff—Puff—Puff—”

A sound of tearing flesh and blood was heard, and with just one round of ice spears falling, hundreds of Nether Knights were killed.

The ice spear did not stop after it landed on the ground. Instead, it emitted endless coldness. The ground was still frozen and connected to each other one by one. Ice spikes and icicles emerged, forming an ice spear array.

Those Nether Knights who were charging and then stopped in time were attacked by the cold air of the Cold Spear Ice Array the moment they rushed into the Cold Spear Ice Array. The extremely cold air entered their bodies along the horses' hooves and froze their legs stiff.

Not only that, rushing into the cold spear ice array, one by one, the ice spears, ice spikes, etc. are extremely sharp and can easily pierce through the human body.

Zhou Ran led hundreds of Nether Knights to charge, but because they were full of fighting spirit, they suffered a loss. Dozens of Nether Knights, including their horses, rushed into the charge, and were pierced through the bodies by icy spears, meeting death.

Zhou Ran looked at Bai Yifei and the Baijia Army with a serious face. He found that he had underestimated them. How could someone who was arranged to march alone deep behind enemy lines be so simple?