Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

"Hehe..." the Night Lord Priest was not annoyed, Yingying smiled, "Powerful people generally have unpleasant personalities, it's okay, you still have time to think about it before I completely erase you, this is the preferential treatment I specially gave to your little brother."

As soon as the words fell, she waved her hand gently, and the three Eastons understood and surrounded them from three directions.

Three figures jumped out at the same time, and the spiritual aura was revealed.

Su Ziyu's eyes narrowed, he could feel that the strength of that Blood Clan Duke was the strongest, reaching the Eternal Flame Sun Elementary Stage!

The other two were both on the Hui Moon.

Su Ziyu's gaze fell on Wan Dashuai, and he sneered: "

The call to Professor Bai just now was arranged by you, right?"

I thought you would hide in the special department, but I didn't expect that your guts were so small, and you actually hid directly in the council hall,

hehe... It seems that you can only live by parasitizing others, which also makes you more and more timid. Hearing

this, the faces of the three Iss became extremely ugly.

"Stinky boy, your death period is still so arrogant!"

A coldness flashed in the secretary's eyes, and his feet sped up, approaching Su Ziyu from the other side.

"Stinky girls, beep Lai Lai for so long, Lao Tzu's patience is almost worn out by you!"

The Duke flew past the Night Priest and mocked mercilessly.

The night priest was not angry, sitting quietly on the foot of the table, the long skirt revealing the beautiful legs below the knee, swaying up and down, the jade hand holding the fragrant cheek, and the eyes looked at the battle ahead with a little playfulness.

"Human boy, the smell of blood from your body really fascinates me!"

The Duke of the Blood Clan was the first to come to Su Ziyu, and a blood-colored phantom palm suddenly solidified and slapped towards Su Ziyu's head.

The pitch-black shadow world unfolded instantly, like a tidal wave, colliding with that bloody hand, and instantly canceling each other out.

[Shadow World] has taken shape!

The figure of the curtain dark beast emerged from the ground like a tide, a phantom flashed, and then separated into doppelgangers.

[Sub-rules can be done]!

Seeing that unknown pitch-black substance split into so many doppelgangers at once, the corner of the duke's forehead jumped, and once again condensed a blood-colored giant palm, shooting down horizontally!

The doppelgangers of the curtain dark beast condensed a pitch-black spear and threw it at

the blood-colored giant palm, and the black spear converged and formed in mid-air, and finally condensed into a huge black spear several meters long, colliding with the blood-colored giant palm, bursting out a burst of violent spiritual energy.

At this time, Wan Dashuai also attacked, only to see a shadow of an hourglass condensed behind him, and after turning around, the gravel fell little by little

, and the power of time to delay the effect spread out, shrouding the shadow world, and the attacks of the doppelgangers of the curtain dark beast were suddenly affected and slowed down.

At the same time, on the right side of Su Ziyu, the secretary attacked, and the phantom shadow of the hourglass also condensed behind him, and the power of time of the acceleration effect enveloped him

, only to see that his speed increased in vain, like teleporting to Su Ziyu, and smashed a straight fist.

The fist wind howled, blowing off the hood of the black robe, revealing that handsome face.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit him, Su Ziyu still did not take action, his face was expressionless, as if it was not himself who was beaten.

The secretary only felt that Su Ziyu was frightened and stupid, and the hourglass behind him lit up again, making his speed increase by another notch, and

this punch even exceeded the speed of sound!

Mixed with a violent hum, it smashed into Su Ziyu's head.

Poof——!

Su Ziyu's head was exploded like a balloon, leaving only his bare body still standing there.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the secretary stood next to the headless corpse and shrugged:

"Hey, is this kind of strength also worthy of us to strike together?"

After that, he also looked at the Night Lord Sacrifice and said sarcastically:

"Dark Night, your current strength has degraded too much, even if you are a doppelganger, it is impossible to defeat such goods."

The Night Priest still maintained a bright smile on his only half of his face, and did not answer.

The secretary pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, opened his mouth and was about to continue the abuse, when he suddenly felt that his shoulder was held down by a hand.

"What..."

he was stunned for a moment, slowly looked back, and saw a fist rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, and with a bang, he flew out directly upside down, and his face was burned by the Nether Ghost Fire, covering his face and screaming.

"How could it be... Is he still human..." A

flash of shock and horror flashed in the Duke's eyes, and Wan Dashuai also had a solemn expression, like a great enemy.

At this time, Su Ziyu still remained headless, slowly withdrew his fist, and in the next second, the flesh whiskers at his neck quickly climbed up and formed his head.

[Heart of Destruction] cooperates with [Body of the Demon Dragon] to directly recover the fatal injury.

After possessing these two skills, it would be difficult for Su Ziyu to die unless he was directly killed in seconds, or other conceptual attacks.

After seeing this scene, the face of the Night Lord Priest Furui Wubo couldn't help but be moved

, but soon she returned to the same way she was before, with a faint smile on her face, as if everything was under control.

"I didn't eat, I hit so lightly."

Su Ziyu twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.

"This guy's abilities are weird."

The Duke looked at his two companions and reminded.

Su Ziyu sneered, his figure shook, and he quickly came to the secretary who was kicked off, and his fist was wrapped in a roaring ghost fire, and he slammed down on the secretary's head!

Poof——!

Blood splattered out.

"Dark Wisdom Spirit Hand!"

Whispering silently, Su Ziyu's hand lifted up, directly pulling out the Isis family hidden in the secretary's body.

"This!"

The Duke and Wan Dashuai both changed their faces drastically, frantically attacking Su Ziyu

, and the doppelgangers of the curtain dark beasts suddenly emerged from the shadows on the ground, opened their black shields, and absorbed all their attacks like black holes.

"You... What are you doing! The

spirit body that was held in Su Ziyu's hand trembled.

The actual combat effectiveness of the Isis clan is actually not strong, they can only hide in other people's spiritual bodies to parasitize, and once they are pulled out of the body, they almost declare the doom of death.

Su Ziyu didn't answer, and squeezed his palm hard!

"No——!"

This mysterious creature from ancient times was directly turned into fragments.

Before their grand deeds began, they were buried here.

There was nothing left, even the material was not extracted, Su Ziyu couldn't help but shake his head, this kind of garbage creature is dirty to kill.

"He killed Number Two..." Wan Dashuai's body couldn't stop trembling, and his voice was not as loud as before.

"That guy has weirdness, we can't fight him."

At this time, the number three hidden in the duke's body was the most confident, and he slowly said, "Let's fit!" "Good

!"

As soon as Wan Dashuai gritted his teeth, a spirit body suddenly flew out of his body and floated into the Duke's body.