Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

Inside a pointed church, the Lord of the Night sat on a stone chair, took a deep breath, and tore the fabric from his left shoulder, and there was a knife mark on his white shoulder that was deep in the bone.

"Damn Qingyu, when I break through to the Angel Rank, I will definitely take your life!"

A trace of malice flashed on the face of the Night Lord Priest, and he flipped it casually, pouring the transparent liquid in the jade bottle in his hand into the wound, only to see that the bloody wound immediately surged with a little mist, and the beautiful face of the Night Lord Priest twitched and took a breath of cold air.

After treating the wound, the Night Lord closed his eyes, leaned back in the chair, and let out a heavy breath.

After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes, and a look of anticipation flashed on her face, "Jiang Cheng's doppelganger, back."

A muffled sound sounded in her heart, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed on the face of the Night Lord Priest, and his face instantly became extremely blue.

A moment later, the Night Lord Priest covered his chest, spat out a mouthful of turbid blood, and muttered in disbelief:

"Doppelganger... Failed?! The

Night Lord Priest looked at the bluestone ground with empty eyes, stunned.

She was receiving messages from the doppelganger.

A few seconds later, her dilated pupils condensed again, and she grabbed the handle of the stone chair with one hand, and due to the force, her nails were deeply embedded in the rock, and a little white powder flew away.

Gradually, she hunched her waist, pinched the stone chair fiercely with both hands, and the lower half of her white face suddenly climbed up earthworm-like green tendons, which were filled with blood, and they kept squirming.

"Damn it... Su Ziyu——!!!

"Destroy my doppelganger! Swallow my Godhead! I will kill you!!

After shouting, a strong spiritual fluctuation suddenly erupted on the body of the night lord, spreading outward in a circle, bombarding the walls inside the church, and suddenly covered with cracks of different shades, and the entire church even had a faint feeling of collapsing.

After venting, the terrifying aura of the Night Lord Priest converged, and she slowly straightened up and raised her head, her eyes no longer contained resentment and shrewdness, but revealed a deep sense of exhaustion.

"

Huh..." Groundbreakingly, the Night Lord Priest let out a smirk, which was completely inconsistent with her usual elegance.

"Damn it! My spirit... Something went wrong! The

Night Lord Priest couldn't help but pat his head, and a flash of panic flashed on his face.

A circle of black spirituality swept out, shrouding it, and after a moment, she slowly exhaled, and the madness on her face dissipated.

"Su Ziyu... Star Family! This time I lost a lot, it was I who didn't think it through, next time

... Next time wait for me, I will definitely kill you! The

Lord Priest of the Night gritted his silver teeth, and with one hand, the handle of the stone chair made of special material was directly shattered into powder.

Sighing, the Night Lord Priest waved away the distractions in his mind and waved his hand.

Suddenly, a woman wearing a black robe with tied hair pinned behind her head came from the side entrance, she twisted her delicate figure, knelt down on one knee and said:

"Lord Night, the investigation of Snakeskin Island has already yielded results."

"Say."

In front of his subordinates, the Night Lord Priest still maintained that indifferent look.

"I have asked people to dig it up with the wall when you see the graffiti on Snakeskin Island

, and as for the owner of the graffiti, I heard the old man on the island say that it was done by a little beggar, but the little beggar went to sea a few days ago and was not on the island.

And...... My subordinates also found the creations of the other little beggar on the island, and I brought them all back, and asked you to see them. "

Oh?"

The Lord Priest of the Dark Night was overjoyed, and there was finally something that made her happy.

"Please come with me."

The subordinate said very respectfully.

The night priest bowed his head slightly, got up and followed his subordinates out of the church hall.

Walk down the spiral staircase to the second floor and finally come to the innermost open space.

"Lord Night, this wall is the graffiti you found earlier."

The subordinate pointed to a whole side of graffiti leaning on the innermost position, lowered his head and said softly.

The night lord's indifferent gaze swept over, and he was suddenly overjoyed, and slowly nodded:

"Good."

This is the graffiti painting she saw on the wall when she passed by a small island called Snakeskin Island when she was traveling to the Furious Seagod.

It was this graffiti that made her understand the problems with the visualization system, and also understood the real use of the Old Magic Codex.

This graffiti looked like a children's painting, which was randomly painted on the central square of Snakeskin Village

, and in order to prevent future generations from seeing this graffiti, the night priest asked his subordinates to bring it back to the entire wall.

After a pause in the graffiti, the Night Priest looked at the stone platform on the left, on which were placed children's drawings, and some of them were extremely chaotic, like a puzzle that had not been pieced together.

Her slender fingers slowly moved on several paintings, and after three or five seconds of piecing them together, she was suddenly overjoyed.

With her insight and eyesight, she naturally noticed that this puzzle-like painting was also abnormal.

After manually piecing together two more sheets, the Night Lord Priest shouted in his heart:

"How to repair the fragment of the Godhead?!"

"The little beggar? What is sacred... Why do you know so many secrets..." The

doppelganger godhead fragment of the Night Lord Priest was damaged, which also caused the missing corner of the godhead fragment of his body and his mental state was poor.

What is this, just about to fall asleep, someone immediately sent a pillow over?

The Lord Priest of the Dark Night smiled and was overjoyed in his heart.

Suddenly, the hand she was about to put together the painting paused, covered her head with the other hand, and suddenly raised her head:

"Hahahaha..." The

subordinate was startled by her, and subconsciously took two steps back.

The Lord Priest of the Dark Night suddenly turned around and stared at the subordinate, and his slightly maniacal gaze saw that the latter was drumming in his heart.

"Lord Night... What's wrong with you..."

the subordinate was really stared at in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.

The night main priest made a face, and suddenly spoke: "I want to eat sour plum~"

Subordinate: "..." Seeing that the subordinate

did not move, the night main priest suddenly

stomped his foot, and wanted to speak, but stopped again.

Looking at the night priest who looked like a three-year-old child, the subordinates only felt ridiculous.

"Ahem..." the

Night Lord Priest coughed twice, turned his back, and said coldly:

"Get out."

"You don't eat acid... Sour plum?

The subordinate whispered a trial, she did not dare to casually speculate about the intention of the superior, who knew if it was a bad taste test just now.

Who knew that her question made the Night Lord Priest even more irritable, forced down the anger in his heart, turned around, and coldly shouted:

"Get out!"

"Yes..." The

subordinate's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly retreated.

After there were no more footsteps, the Night Lord Priest sighed slowly, stretched out his hand, and erected a dark wall at the door of the room to isolate perception.

"Damn Su Ziyu, damn the Star Family!" The Night Lord Priest had red eyes and shouted through gritted teeth, "Hehe... When my godhead is repaired, even if you hide in Jiang City, I will personally go over and kill you!!

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Caught in extreme anger and hatred, the Night Lord even forgot to think about whether there was a problem with the repair method of the fragment of the Godhead recorded in the painting...