Creation Color Master

The barbarian wizard who was observing the battlefield situation from a distance was originally full of confidence, but when he saw the formation activated, he became completely panicked.

I saw countless bloody evil spirits gathering together, forming thin layers of red light curtains on our soldiers, which could resist some of the barbarian soldiers' attacks.

Moreover, it can be clearly felt that our morale is constantly rising, and even the attacks have become more fierce.

The Barbarian Wizard's lower level cultivation in the second realm of enlightenment was completely released, and he rushed towards the battlefield with endless pressure.

Zhang Jue sat in the big formation, watching the Barbarian Witch joining the battlefield, and directly cast a spell. The pressure of the big formation began to gather and suppressed the Barbarian Witch.

"what"

The barbarian witch's miserable cries echoed throughout the battlefield. It seemed that his cultivation was suppressed and he retreated to the peak of the second level of body-building stage.

Zhang Jue knew that this was his limit. If 300,000 soldiers were to die in this battle, then the barbarian witch's cultivation level might be suppressed.

Then he looked towards the battlefield, and the next thing to look at was the Yang family.

The charging barbarian wizard suddenly felt the world change, and when he looked clearly again, he was the only one left on the battlefield.

The barbarian witch secretly thought that something was wrong. All kinds of strange things were happening. He knew that the enemy had already had a plan to deal with him.

In this case, the barbarian witch simply stopped his horse and shouted, "Who is playing tricks here? Show up quickly."

Mu Guiying, wearing silver armor, rode out slowly on a warhorse and said, "Barbarian witch, do you recognize my formation?"

The barbarian witch said in a deep voice: "How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert? It's just a small "Phantom Array". Little girl, you didn't even exist when I was learning the array."

Mu Guiying laughed loudly upon hearing this and said, "The ancient barbarian shaman is really arrogant. Well, then, I will let you try out the formation that I have prepared specially for you. Start the formation."

Three white beams of light surrounded the barbarian wizard, and the "maze" began.

The barbarian witch only felt a powerful pressure coming towards him again, and at the same time, his sea of ​​consciousness became hazy and his mental power became blurred.

The barbarian witch shouted in shock: "This is not the Maze Formation, what kind of formation is this?"

Mu Guiying ignored him and used the "Magic Array" to suppress the barbarian witch's cultivation level again and brought him to the upper level of the second level of body-building stage. Then she slowly retreated and her figure disappeared.

The barbarian witch's face turned pale, and he shouted: "You are despicable, but you can fight me in an upright battle."

Then, under the leadership of Yang Jiye, Yang Jizhong, Yang Jixiao, Yang Jiren, Yang Jiyi, Yang Jikang, Yang Jikai, Yang Jiliang, Yang Yanping, Yang Yanding, Yang Yanguang, Yang Yanhui, Yang Yande, Yang Yanzhao, Yang Yansi, Yang Yanshun and Yang Zongbao lined up and walked out slowly.

When he saw the person coming, the barbarian witch's eyes were full of shock, because he knew that now he could only fight to the death.

Then a talisman appeared and was thrown to everyone by the barbarian witch.

Suddenly, flying swords, wooden spikes, water arrows, fireballs, earth spikes and other attacks came one after another, turning into a sky-filled attack that killed everyone.

But they were stopped one by one by everyone from the Yang family.

Yang Jiye flipped his hand and an illusory military token appeared. He said in a deep voice: "General Yang, listen to my order and line up to meet the enemy."

After saying that, everyone in the Yang family attacked one after another, their swords linked together, their spears wielded like rain and carried murderous intent at every step. The seventeen people coordinated perfectly, advancing and retreating in moderation, attacking while I defended.

With each move, he neutralized the attacks of the barbarian wizard in front of him, but the barbarian wizard on his horse was covered in wounds due to the fierce attack.

The barbarian witch frantically pinched the magic formula and said, "The secret method of Taoism - Thunder punishment descends upon the world."

Thunder and lightning gathered in the sky, and streaks of purple lightning flashed across the air. A strong sense of crisis surrounded everyone in the Yang family.

Yang Jiye threw out the military token in his hand and said, "All generals, listen to my order. The secret method of military strategists - blood and energy rushing to the sky."

All I saw was thunder coming down to the world, or lightning spears striking at everyone.

The bloody and murderous energy from the Yang family members rushed into the sky and transformed into a blood-red spear, heading straight for Lei Fa.

"boom"

An explosion blew everyone away, and everyone in the Yang family fell to the ground, spitting blood, and was seriously injured.

The barbarian witch looked even more miserable. His originally black hair was now completely white, his face was old, there was blood at the corners of his mouth, and his hair was disheveled, looking extremely miserable.

With the appearance of Mu Guiying, the life of the barbarian witch came to an end.

The shaman of the ancient barbarian dynasty - Barbarian Wu - died.

On the battlefield, outsiders saw the barbarian wizard lying motionless as if he was possessed by a ghost, and then he lost all life and died.

The death of the shaman broke the barbarians' last psychological defenses, and they fled everywhere like crazy.

On the battlefield, seeing the bad situation, Guli used a secret method and escaped death at the cost of an arm; Monko was beheaded.

In this battle alone, the 300,000-strong army of the Ancient Barbarian Dynasty was completely wiped out, the shaman was killed, and two generals were one killed and one injured, which was a serious blow to the dynasty.

On the battlefield, everyone was immersed in joy. The soldiers' cheers resounded through the sky, celebrating this hard-earned victory.

No one knows who killed the Barbarian Witch.

On the battlefield, the rising beam of light from the formation disappeared, and Zhang Jue's figure also disappeared.

On the city wall, Yan Yonghe's figure was nowhere to be found, and his coming and going did not attract anyone's attention.

As for the people of the Yang family, only She Saihua showed up, and she did not attract anyone's attention.

Only Wang Hong, who had been rescued, was looking into the distance. He was always paying attention to his savior. He seemed to see a group of people leaving.

But it disappeared in the blink of an eye, like an illusion.

The crisis from the ancient barbarian dynasty was completely resolved.

And the real person behind this war is now waiting happily.

The war lasted only one day, so fast that no one received the news of the war; so fast that there was not even a trace of panic in Yong'an Town.

And this battle of absolute victory was delivered to the emperor in the palace by Zhao Pu at full speed.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Tang Tiansheng was carefully reading Zhao Pu's memorial. Looking at the detailed records, he couldn't help but be frightened.

Civil and military officials watched in fear from below, and no one dared to speak.

After a long while, Tang Tiansheng put down the memorial in his hand and said, "My dear ministers, what do you think about the matter of Hanyang Pass?"

At this time, the old man standing in the front stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, there are many extraordinary people in our Xiayang Dynasty. Now that the two have helped you twice, why don't you issue an imperial decree to allow the two to come to the capital to see you and grant them a position to stay by your side and use them?"

After hearing this, Tang Tiansheng nodded and said, "The Prime Minister is right."

At this time, a middle-aged Confucian scholar stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I think that judging from the fact that they did not accept the title and reward, these hermits are not interested in power and wealth. Although they have some skills, they may not be proficient in the way of being an official. In the end, it will only hurt both sides."

Tang Tiansheng felt that what he said made sense, so he asked again: "Everyone, does anyone have anything else to say?"

At this time, a young man walked out and everyone became respectful.

Seeing the person coming out, Tang Tiansheng's eyes were full of smiles, and he said, "It's my son, what do you want to say? Tell me."

Tang Chengqian said respectfully: "Father, I think that although they are hermits who do not care about power and wealth, they have made great contributions to Xiayang. Father, if you do not reward them, it would be a sign of failure of a wise ruler. So I think you can set up empty positions and announce it to the world. This will show our eagerness to seek talents and also attract them to serve the country."

Upon hearing this, Tang Tiansheng was delighted and said, "Oh, what is this empty position that the emperor is talking about?"

Tang Qian said: "The so-called empty position is just an official position without real power, and only a salary is paid every year. As for rewards, they can only be obtained by meritorious service."

Tang Tiansheng smiled and said, "Okay, you are worthy of being my son. Okay, let's do as my son says."