Creation Color Master

As night falls, the cool breeze in the evening soothes the daytime heat. Chu Mo, in the moonlight, is looking at the spiritual object that Zhang Jiao brought back last time.

The Confucian sages of previous lives flashed through his mind one by one, and he soon locked on a target.

But at present, all spiritual objects have not been collected yet, so we have to wait a little longer; at the same time, the required materials must be prepared early and collected as soon as possible.

But at this time, two teams were rushing towards the theater.

A group of people surrounded the theater. Everyone was dressed in black and carrying weapons. They could be recognized as people from the underworld at a glance.

The other people's methods were even more sophisticated. They stayed far behind the Beast Gang and lurked in the darkness like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark.

A group of people marched one after another, murderous intent rampant in the silent night.

The burly man came up to one of them and said, "Ghost Fox, why do you think the boss is so cautious? He is just a small theater owner, I can handle him by myself."

The gloomy man glanced at the newcomer and said, "Kuangshi, stop talking nonsense. The king and the master have their own plans. We just need to make a quick decision and not disturb others and cause unnecessary trouble."

War Wolf came over and said, "I've already given the order to charge in directly and kill everyone without leaving any alive."

The ghost fox looked up at the bright moon in the sky and said, "Wait a minute. It's late at night and everyone is asleep. It would be a mercy for him to die in his sleep."

In fact, when the first person from the Beast Gang stepped into the theater, Chu Mo had already noticed that someone had sneaked into the theater, and he was afraid that he was the one coming for him.

Realizing the number of people, Chu Mo did not dare to be careless at all, because Zhang Jiao and Yan Yonghe had not returned and they occupied the summoning quota, so the number of puppets he could summon at present was quite limited.

But they had already come to his door without any restraint, as if they were determined to defeat him. Naturally, Chu Mo would not be merciful and directly summoned out seventeen leather puppets, which was the limit of the number of leather puppets he could use.

What the members of the Hundred Beasts Gang who broke into the theater didn't know was that because of the talisman, they were like entering a fog, with no trace left behind.

When they entered the theater, everyone was shouting and killing, and ran into many rooms with weapons in their hands, but their efforts were in vain because there was no one in the room.

Later, this strange phenomenon was heard by the ghost fox, who, unwilling to believe it, ordered his men to continue.

Soon, Chu Mo was discovered in the stone pavilion in the backyard, with Chu Yun and Chu Tian standing behind him.

Surrounded by a team of subordinates, the three Ghost Foxes slowly walked out of the crowd and finally saw Chu Mo's true face.

After seeing clearly, Ghost Fox couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect Boss Chu to be so young and handsome. It's a pity that after tonight there will be no more Boss Chu in the world."

Chu Mo sat in the stone pavilion with a calm face and said, "Everyone, you broke into the theater late at night. I wonder how I have offended you?"

The ghost fox said: "Boy, don't waste your time talking nonsense. Tonight, all the masters are here to take your life."

After saying this, he signaled his men to kill the enemy directly.

A dozen minions raised their weapons and rushed towards Chu Mo.

"You think you can kill my master? Die. Yang family spear technique - kill"

As a voice rang out in the courtyard, a blood-red spear flew out and killed five people directly. One hand held the spear handle and swept it horizontally, knocking several people away.

Seeing the man holding a spear, looking very heroic and blocking Chu Mo, Ghost Fox said coldly: "You are a military man, how could you be involved with a theater owner?"

Yang Yanping said with a murderous look on his face: "Why waste time talking? Just come together."

Hearing this, the ghost fox said, "Well, since you are so eager to die, don't blame us for being rude. Brothers, come together and kill him for me."

Suddenly, hundreds of people stood up and surrounded Yang Yanping.

Yang Yanping was full of fighting spirit like a god of war. He wielded the spear to perfection and every move was deadly. Every time he swung the spear, he would take a life.

Someone in the dark seemed to be unable to hold back and said directly: "Brother, the second brother (third brother) is here to help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yanding and Yang Yanguang rushed out from the darkness and rushed directly into the encirclement, like wolves into a flock of sheep, and soon the encirclement was dispersed.

Seeing this, Ghost Fox secretly thought that it was not good and shouted, "War Wolf, Mad Lion, hurry up and entangle these two. I will kill this little ghost."

Hearing this, War Wolf and Mad Lion drew their weapons and were about to kill Yang Yanding and Yang Yanguang who were surrounded, but unexpectedly, both of them were stopped by one man with a gun.

"Yang Yanhui, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Yang Yande, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

Seeing this, the four of them didn't waste any time and directly drew their weapons and attacked the other side.

The ghost fox flashed and rushed towards the pavilion where Chu Mo was. A cold light flashed in the dark night, and the ghost fox was directly blown away.

The ghost fox was shocked and knew that he was no match for the newcomers. Looking at the six mysterious military monks who appeared, the ghost fox realized how stupid he was.

When he was about to withdraw, he was blocked by Yang Yanzhao and was greeted with murderous intent.

After only four or five rounds, the ghost fox was defeated. Seeing that Chu Mo, who was sitting in the stone pavilion, was not on guard at all, the ghost fox moved his mind and a ball of black light attacked Chu Mo directly.

Just when Guihu happily thought that he was about to succeed, he didn't expect that a long spear in the dark would directly stab Heimang to death.

Seeing the poisonous ghost fox, the monster he had spent countless efforts to cultivate, being killed, Ghost Fox was extremely sad. He had relied on it to achieve his current success in his life and had almost never failed. This was also the origin of his nickname Ghost Fox.

The person who took action was naturally Yang Yansi, the seventh of the Yang family's seven wolves and eight tigers.

Just as the fox ghost was stunned, Yang Yanzhao pierced his chest with a spear.

The battle became one-sided after the battle and was soon coming to an end. The seven brothers' cultivation was all at the peak of the First Level Soul-Nourishing Realm. It was naturally very easy for them to defeat the killer group led by only three First Level Soul-Nourishing Realm cultivators.

But at this moment, murderous intent suddenly appeared in the darkness, and a killer in night clothes rushed straight towards Chu Mo.

Before Chu Yun and Chu Tian on the side could react, the killer's dagger was already within reach.

Just as the dagger was about to cut across Chu Mo's neck, it was blocked again by a spear, and sparks flew from the collision of the weapons.

Seeing Yang Yanshun standing next to Chu Mo, the killer was shocked. There were eight military practitioners in one courtyard, and their cultivation was equal to his own. Where did the owner of a small theater find such power? His three views were shattered.

After failing to hit the target, the killer withdrew and fled into the distance.

But he still underestimated Chu Mo's strength. At some point, eight elderly generals stood in the eight directions of the theater. They were dressed the same as the eight middle-aged generals who had attacked behind him, and even their looks were somewhat similar.

Obviously, these military strategists all came from the same family. It was not until now that he knew what kind of person he had killed. To be followed by a military family, his identity could not be as simple as a theater owner.

Just as the killer turned around, he was beheaded with a single blow.

When he was dying, he saw clearly that an old veteran had stood silently behind him.

Overnight, no one knew that hundreds of people in the theater had died.

Everyone dealt with the corpse and then placed the items one by one on the stone table.

Three storage bags, which were searched from the War Wolf, the Mad Lion and the Ghost Fox respectively.

There were also large quantities of silver notes and gold and silver, all of which were searched from the minions. Adding up to several thousand taels of silver, it was enough for his own consumption.

In addition, everyone has a token on them. Looking at the blood-red token among a pile of iron plates, Chu Mo knew that the forces that attacked him were not the same ones.

At the same time, what Chu Mo valued most was the poisonous ghost fox. Its blood and skin could be used as spiritual objects to make leather puppets.