Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

The leading squad leader glanced at Su Ziyu, then said nothing and continued to lead the team forward.

After the team gradually drove away from the path, Gu Yan'er's figure emerged from a giant tree behind.

She made an agreement with Su Ziyu, and Su Ziyu used her mimicry ability to blend into the other party's camp, while she took the opportunity to sabotage on the periphery.

At that time, the two of them should join inside and outside, and Su Ziyu could run out with the son of the wind god.

"Brother Ziyu, come on!"

Gu Yan'er clenched her fist, her figure moved, and she quietly followed behind the squad.

Mixed in this barbarian team, Su Ziyu took the evil spirit that helped Gu Yan'er translate, because other barbarians could not see the evil spirit, Su Ziyu could use it as his own translation, and when he wanted to speak, he also let the evil spirit help him forge it.

That evil spirit was called the Spirit of Nature, a special evil spirit in captivity of the ancient family that could transcribe various languages.

The spirit of nature lay on Su Ziyu's shoulder, muttering two sentences in his ear from time to time, translating the gags of several barbarians around him.

This kind of latent work, see more, talk less is the best option.

After all, Su Ziyu didn't know what kind of personality the barbarian he replaced was before his life.

The squad swayed slowly, and the sun in the sky gradually set to the west, and by the evening, the leading barbarian led the squad out of the other direction of the forest, and after a few hours had passed, and when the moon was slowly rising, they finally returned to the camp.

The two guards at the gate of Barren Rock City were about to step forward to intercept, and after glancing at the leader of the team, they instantly showed a smile and greeted them, without too much interrogation, after a simple two sentences, they opened the city gate and let their group enter the city.

Entering the city, Su Ziyu's slightly relaxed heart was mentioned again, the city was no better than outside the city, as soon as he stepped into this area, Su Ziyu felt that several inexplicable lines of sight fell on him, and most of those visions were hidden in the shadows, but they were all a quick glance, but they did not find that the barbarians Su Ziyu disguised were abnormal.

The leader was not there, and the guards of Barren Rock City were not relaxed, which was enough to show that the leader who had not yet met must also be a ruthless man with iron and bloody means.

Gathering his mind, while Su Ziyu was thinking, the team had already walked through several streets and came to a square.

The square is very large, and in the center stands a stone platform five or six meters high, and on the altar are placed various sacrifices, as well as a mysterious thing covered by black cloth and cannot be seen.

Under the altar of sacrifice, kneeling and bowing down to the barbarians, their heads bowed to the ground, obviously strong backs, but as if bent by something, they stuck to the ground.

Su Ziyu followed the captain to the front of the crowd, and then silently knelt on the ground.

This is what they call a sacrificial ritual?

The moment Su Ziyu lowered his head, he glanced at the stone carved altar as quickly as he could.

"Wha-

" "The wind god is above, your brilliance is comparable to the blazing sun, and your kindness is like a sea of stars..."

Su Ziyu let the spirit of nature on his shoulder follow the barbarian and whispered.

For a time, the square was instantly overcast and windy, and the wind howled, blowing everyone's turf skirts, which had little fabric, to hunt.

Immediately afterwards, the captain suddenly stood up, folded his hands in front of his chest, and bowed deeply in the direction of the altar.

"Praise my Lord!"

For a time, the sound was rolling, as if it was monstrous.

The captain was obviously quite satisfied with this, and under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked up to the stone carved altar, first bowed to the altar again, and then uncovered the black cloth, revealing a statue immediately.

The details of the statue are perfect, and it specifically depicts a hurricane god, his body is made of wind elements, and his upper body grows a devil-like face.

Those light blue eyes exuded a soul-shaking light.

Su Ziyu suddenly felt a gaze lock on himself, quietly opened the all-seeing true eye, relying on the 360-degree round-eye vision, he noticed that the statue of the son of the wind god seemed to be aiming his gaze at himself...

What's the situation?

Before Su Ziyu could figure it out, suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the captain standing on the stone carved altar was tripped by the wind pressure, almost about to fall, raised his head, and after seeing the strange figure in the wind pressure, he was suddenly so frightened that his legs trembled, and he knelt directly to the ground with a pop.

The hurricane did not mean to stop at all, but became more and more huge, and even involved all the sacrifices around it, and after the floor was torn by the hurricane, deep cracks suddenly appeared.

Roar!

A deafening roar came out, and then a figure slowly emerged in the hurricane, the whole body was composed of wind elements, and above the body, two eyes shimmering with blue light appeared.

His appearance made many people present directly cover their eyes and scream, while some older barbarians clutched the floor deadly, their hands trembling violently, and they didn't know whether it was because of excitement or fear.

The furious wind pressure condensed into a finger pointing at Su Ziyu, and then the transformation of the son of the wind god once again turned into wind pressure fragments and dissipated.

Su Ziyu raised his eyebrows, and before he could react, several barbarians gathered around, including the previous captain.

"Graphite Marks, it's time to show your loyalty!"

The squad leader shouted excitedly in a language that Su Ziyu couldn't understand at all.

After the translation of the evil spirit, Su Ziyu understood the meaning of the other party.

Doesn't seem to be exposed?

While Su Ziyu was pondering, two barbarians stepped forward to set him up from the left and right, and one of them excitedly shouted:

"You should be honored to return to the embrace of the Wind God!"

Being shouted by this guy like this, Su Ziyu also understood.

It turns out that graphite marks are called themselves.

Good fellow, is this going to take me as a sacrifice?

"Put him in the temple!"

The squad leader waved his hand and shouted sharply.

The two subordinates nodded, then set up Su Ziyu and walked towards the outside of the square.

During this period, Su Ziyu did not resist, and a plan in his heart was quietly taking shape.

After rounding the two paths and climbing a mountain, a very elegantly decorated temple appeared in front of Su Ziyu.

Before he got closer, Su Ziyu felt a majestic spirituality overflowing from that building.

"Be honest, when twelve o'clock in the evening comes, Lord Fengshen will naturally take you to his kingdom of God!"

Pushing Su Ziyu into the temple, the two barbarians were obviously a little afraid of this, and they didn't even dare to take a look inside, so they left directly quickly.

When the door behind him closed, Su Ziyu, who had been pretending to be reverent, immediately converged his expression, and after confirming that there was no one outside, he turned on his all-seeing true eye and began to observe the inner hall.

With a sweep of his gaze, he noticed the statue of the son of the wind god standing in the center.

Different from the small god statue sacrificed in the square before, this statue is much larger, and the various details are more perfectly carved, and more importantly, Su Ziyu feels that as soon as he enters it, he immediately feels that a mysterious gaze has been locked on him.

Opening the true eyes, Su Ziyu greeted without fear.

......

......

In a conference room in Barren Rock City, several barbarians gathered around a round table.

Looking at their clothes and conversations, it is clear that they are high-ranking figures in the clan.

"Miracles, how many years, how many years has Lord Fengshen not responded to us!"

The squad leader said with an excited face.

His name is Shi Po, and he is the current leader of the patrol team.

"Hehehe, I don't know what that being will give us this time."

Another barbarian stared at the bonfire in front of him, with a greedy look in his eyes, "Last time, because the leader fulfilled a request of that existence, he directly touched the threshold of promotion to the Eternal Sun Flame Sun, which is really enviable.

"You wouldn't want to hide it from the leader, would you?"

Another older barbarian with a goatee suddenly frowned.

"Elder Shi, you wouldn't want what that existence had given you, would you? Hehe, the leader just happens to be absent, why don't we seek a little benefit for ourselves?

The squad leader named Shi Po said with a gloomy smile.

"You know, such an opportunity is missed, but it really is gone."

The other was a strong barbarian like a little giant.

Seeing that the two companions were staring at him, Elder Shi was also in a dilemma for a while.

After a long while, realizing that the two strands of killing intent directly locked on him, Elder Shi sighed in his heart, nodded and said, "

Good."

Shi Po sneered in his heart, and immediately clapped, "Now gather the clansmen to wait, and the temple sacrifice ceremony will start on time." "