Creation Color Master

Chapter 511: Battle to Protect the City

Chu Mo looked at the red-clothed ghost floating in the air, roaring from time to time. The entire Baicha City looked like a city of ghosts slaughtering it.

At this time, Meng Wanzhou found Chu Mo with a sword in hand. He looked a little disheveled, and his clothes were torn by the sharp claws of the red ghost.

With a slight gasp, Meng Wanzhou immediately said, "My benefactor, I'm so glad you're okay. You should stay here for the time being and don't run around. Father has organized family guards to guard the Meng Mansion. I believe that when the city lord leads the troops to suppress them, these red-clothed ghosts won't be able to stay arrogant for long."

Chu Mo just stood there quietly, listening to the screams of the people around him, and said to Meng Wanzhou who had just arrived: "The city lord will not come. He is now leading his soldiers to protect himself and his family."

Hearing Chu Mo's answer, Meng Wanzhou was very shocked and said in disbelief: "What? This is absolutely impossible. How could the city lord abandon the people under his rule and leave them alone? I don't believe it."

Chu Mo looked at Meng Wanzhou who was still holding on to his fantasy and said, "That's the truth. Otherwise, how come such a long time has passed and hundreds of people in the city have been killed or injured, but why hasn't your so-called city lord appeared yet?"

“We should not put our hopes on others now, but work together to resist and get through this crisis.”

He ignored the stunned Meng Wanzhou and ordered directly to the side: "Yang Jiye, lead Liu Jiannu and Luowang assassins to fight them out. With Meng Mansion as the center, clear out the red-clothed ghosts in all directions and try to save those who can be saved."

"Yao Guangxiao, the red-robed ghost in the Meng Mansion is now in your hands. I will help you later."

"Salliang, the problem still needs to be solved from the root. We are short of manpower now. If we continue like this, the casualties will still be the people in the city. I want you to quickly kill the red and white evil ghosts in the air."

Chu Mo issued one order after another, and everyone said they would obey his orders when they heard them.

Meng Wanzhou on the other side also came back to his senses at this time, and Chu Mo couldn't tell whether he accepted what he had just said.

Meng Wanzhou only said, "Be careful, benefactor. I will go to help too." Then she left without saying a word.

At this time, in front of the city gate, the silver-armored commander felt the red-clothed ghosts constantly gathering towards him to attack him. Although his soldiers had tried their best, the red-clothed ghosts still continued to pour in.

"what"

A scream was heard among the fighting soldiers, and a soldier on the periphery was surrounded by red-clothed ghosts. His figure was instantly submerged and swallowed up in a few breaths, turning into a skeleton in armor.

At this time, a soldier next to the silver-armored commander said, "Commander, what should we do? These damn red-clothed ghosts seem to be endless, and our brothers can't hold on any longer."

Chu Yunfei looked around and saw that many soldiers were obviously exhausted, but they still did not give up waving their spears.

In this situation, he can only try his best to encourage everyone and let the soldiers defending the city maintain their will to fight and not give up.

Just when the city wall was in danger, a middle-aged man with blood all over his body was seen running barefoot on the street.

Behind him, there were dozens of red-clothed ghosts chasing him.

At this time, Zhao Zongren was already filled with despair. He just ran around aimlessly. Although he knew that he might become blood food for the ghosts behind him in the next second, Zhao Zongren was still unwilling to give up.

He did not give up any chance to survive, which is why he is still alive today.

At this moment, he was not paying attention and was tripped by a corpse on the ground while running away, and fell to the ground in a mess.

Zhao Zongren ignored the pain and used his hands and feet to get up from the ground and prepare to escape again.

"Sizzle--"

Just as he fell, a red-clothed ghost caught up with him from behind, and grabbed Zhao Zongren's back with a pair of ghost claws.

Fortunately, Zhao Zongren was running forward, rolling and crawling, so the distance was not enough, and the bright red nails only scratched Zhao Zongren's clothes.

Then, several more red-clothed ghosts followed, and their claws reached out to grab Zhao Zongren.

Just when Zhao Zongren's face was filled with despair and he thought he was about to die at the hands of the ghosts, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking air behind him, and then he saw a figure as fast as a ghost, killing dozens of red-clothed ghosts with just a few moves.

Zhao Zongren stared blankly at what had just happened, with disbelief written all over his face.

Zhen Gang turned around and said coldly: "Go forward to the direction of Meng Mansion, which is relatively safer. If you want to survive, stay there."

After saying this, Zhen Gang's figure rushed forward again. Wherever he passed, sword energy was everywhere and all the ghosts were killed.

After coming to his senses, Zhao Zongren limped directly towards the Meng Mansion that Zhen Gang mentioned.

In the air, the red and white evil ghosts are still releasing red evil ghosts continuously. Their purpose is to turn Baicha City into a dead city.

Just as the Red and White Evil Ghosts were happily fulfilling their ambitions and preparing to create a ghost town, Sarliang walked towards them step by step in the air.

When he saw Sarliang who was only a few dozen meters away from him, the Red and White Evil Ghost immediately used the art of the Great Dao to stop Sarliang from approaching.

"Ghost Road - Ten Thousand Ghosts Take Life"

"Ghost Path - Soul Devouring Death Sound"

All the red ghosts in the air turned around and rushed towards Sarliang with roars.

Yuanyuan looked like a huge red wave in the air, rushing towards Sarliang fiercely.

At the same time, a sound of death came from the other half of the red-clothed evil ghost’s mouth. The sound was so shrill that it struck people’s souls directly.

The roars and hisses mixed with tens of thousands of ghosts directly give people a weird feeling and make them very uncomfortable.

Although the sound made Sarlian feel uncomfortable, such attacks posed no threat to Sarlian.

Sarliang was standing with his hands behind his back. In the eyes of outsiders, he looked so ordinary, but in the eyes of the Red and White Evil Ghost, Sarliang gave him a strong sense of crisis.

Seeing the huge red waves formed by the densely packed red ghosts, Sarliang whispered: "Ice Road - Extreme Cold Gun Rain"

Suddenly, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and an extremely cold force quickly spread around, as if freezing the void.

Then, long spears made of ice fell from the sky, as cold as ice and as dense as rain. With one blow, the "red wave" froze in mid-air, and the ice quickly condensed on the body of the red-clothed ghost.

"Click--click--"

"Bang--Ding--"

I saw that the entire red wave composed of red-clothed ghosts was frozen, and cracks continued to spread on the surface. The next second, it turned into ice chips all over the sky and fell downwards.

A red snowstorm fell quietly, covering the entire Baicha City.

As for the soul-devouring sound, it had disappeared without a trace, as if it had dissipated between heaven and earth along with the red-clothed ghost that had turned into ice chips.

At this moment, the red and white evil ghost knew exactly what kind of existence it was facing. It let out a scream and fled into the distance.

But Sarliang will especially give him the opportunity to directly display his own cave heaven: Ice Prison Cave Heaven.

In a second, the body of the red and white evil ghost was frozen in place. No matter how it screamed, it could only watch itself being sucked into the cave full of ice.