Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

Space Black Cut cut a palpitating knife mark in mid-air, looking at the rapidly enlarged black knife in his pupils, out of fear, his face was distorted like a chrysanthemum.

"No... No... I don't want to die yet! "

With a desperate roar of desire, this immortal-level powerhouse had red eyes, mobilized all the black fog in the 'Senmu Hundred Tracks Stranglehold Array', condensed into a circular shield in front of him

, and the space black cut slashed fiercely on the shield, and the terrifying power surged out wildly, and the shield was instantly stretched and deformed like rubber, and then spread out slender cracks.

The small space before the meeting was soon about to split again, and a dull low roar came out of Yugu's throat, mobilizing all the spirituality in his body, pushing forward with both hands, and the shield condensed by the black mist suddenly burst out

, and with the help of the brutal force that bounced back, Yugu's feet were a little, and the spiritual wings behind him vibrated violently and flew towards the temple.

However, before he ran far, he suddenly heard a series of muffled noises and humming sounds behind him, and subconsciously looked back

, only to see that the 'Morimu Hundred Tracks Stranglehold Array' composed of hundreds of dark hunters had been destroyed, and the black fog required for the formation was also absorbed by a cracked space as soon as possible

, and in the black fog that was about to disperse, a thin figure rushed out at an extremely fast speed, carrying a black knife that made the surrounding space tremble, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Damn, what is the origin of the black knife in that guy's hand, it has such a powerful destructive power..." After

secretly cursing in his heart, Yugu quickly retracted his gaze, the void under his feet was a little, and his speed increased again, leaving an afterimage in place, and fled towards the temple.

Facing an almost impossible opponent, Yugu was already so panicked at this time that he even forgot what the prophecy saw, so much so that he began to flee towards the temple like crazy.

Turning into a black lightning, just when Yugu was about to arrive at the gate of the temple, suddenly the surrounding space rippled again, and the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the change in that space, and the corner of Yugu's forehead jumped, and a sense of foreboding shrouded his heart.

Gritting his teeth, he didn't pay attention to it, and the void under his feet was a little bit, wanting to rush into the temple at a faster speed, as if he could survive if he entered it.

It's just that Yugu just turned around, and before he stepped out, the ripples of that space spread out, and then Su Ziyu's figure jumped out of it, with the help of the second stage ability of the space black cut, Su Ziyu violently waved the black knife in his hand and slashed towards Yugu's head.

Feeling the gusts of wind coming from his side, Yugu did not dare to slack off at this time, quickly bent over, and the space black cut his hair chopped over, but there was no blood, just brought down a few strands of hair, lost the original unruly black hair, and Yugu also became the Mediterranean.

Seeing that Yugu dodged the slash of the space black cut, although Su Ziyu was surprised, he did not panic, his left hand clenched his fist violently, mobilizing spiritual infusion into the muscles of his left arm, only to see that his arm muscles swelled and tightened, and a small snake-like green tendon appeared, containing powerful power, and smashed a punch on the back of Yugu's heart!

"Bang ——!"

The fist smashed on Yugu's back, and suddenly a muffled sound of bone cracking sounded above the sky, and the furious power gushed out, Yugu snorted, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs, and his figure flew forward like a kite with a broken line.

"Bang!"

Breaking through the gate of the temple and entering the dark interior of the temple, only a muffled sound was heard from within, followed by a desperate scream.

Hearing the desperate screams coming from Yugu, the monsters on the periphery got goosebumps one after another, felt a chill in their spine, and the weapons in their hands were almost unstable, looking at the black shadow in the sky with horror in their eyes.

Su Ziyu stepped on his feet again, with the help of the second section of the black cut of space, flickered into the temple, after opening the all-seeing true eye, the darkness in front of him swept away, and when his eyes swept away, he saw Yugu curled up on the ground, coughing up blood droplets.

"It's almost over."

Looking at the seriously injured Yugu with an expressionless face, Su Ziyu grinned, slowly raised the space black cut in his hand, and swung it sharply, with a sharp wind, the tip of the knife pointed straight at Yugu.

"Nope... No! Looking

at the pitch-black tip of the knife, Yugu's eyes showed horror, his hands were propped on the ground, and he reluctantly wanted to retreat.

"You can't kill me! This is the temple of Her Majesty! Her old man won't let you go!

After saying these cruel words, Yugu turned pale and coughed again.

Looking at the desire to die like a bereaved dog, Su Ziyu sneered: "

You chased and killed me like that before, but did you ever think that you would end up like this?"

"Nope... You're going to kill me! It's you!

Yugu covered his chest and shouted frantically again.

Shaking his head, Su Ziyu did not continue to talk nonsense, gripped the space black cut, and deceived him again.

"Nope!"

Looking at the black knife that was about to arrive in front of him, Yugu let out a desperate howl.

With a muffled sound of "poof", the space black cut directly penetrated the head of Yu Gu, passed through the forehead, and then penetrated from the back of the head.

Blood ticked and fell to the ground, and the vitality in Yugu's eyes quickly dissipated, and then his head tilted, and he fell to the ground weakly, turning into a cold corpse.

As Yu Gu fell, a black photo suddenly fell out of his clothes, attracting Su Ziyu's attention.

With a casual move, the photo flew into Su Ziyu's palm, and after glancing at the content of the pitch-black photo, Su Ziyu couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is it the ability to prophesy..." The

photo in Su Ziyu's hand was exactly what Yu Gu had predicted—the picture of his own death.

Su Ziyu also had an understanding of the ability to 'prophesy'.

Unlike divination, prophecy is a certain deduction and reasoning of things that have not happened, and from the point of view of the manifestation of the ability to be ancient, what he predicts will happen 100%.

For example, now, Yugu did indeed die in the temple.

Even if he struggled in every way before, fate has the ability to self-correct.

As the saying goes, it is to hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime.

Shaking his head, Su Ziyu rubbed his fingers, and the Nether Ghost Fire emerged from his fingertips, instantly burning the photo to ashes.

Walking slowly in front of Yu Gu's body, Su Ziyu stretched out his left hand, and was about to extract the material from it, when suddenly the 'crisis premonition' was brought to the extreme.

With his eyebrows raised, his left foot jerked back a step back, and the body that he thought was already a corpse actually opened one eye and grabbed Su Ziyu with his palm.

However, because Su Ziyu had a 'crisis premonition', he shrunk his legs in advance, which avoided the dying blow of Yugu.

"What's the situation? Not dead yet?

Su Ziyu looked at Yu Gu, who should have been a corpse a long time ago, with a little surprise.