Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

Su Ziyu sat on the roof of another building, and with the super vision of the all-seeing true eye, he could see everything in the abandoned factory below.

Including the strange sect that seems to never be killed.

He has no intention of starting yet, it's time to exercise the combat power of the Raging Knight, this Nether army will follow him to conquer the world in the future, how can it not be a little difficult.

However, he did find a little anomaly.

In the brain nerve of the cheongsam woman, there is a seven-section ring-shaped worm, the whole body is dark, shaking around, the membrane on the surface of the star spirit body is even missing, the seven-section worm is further encroaching, occupying the central part of the brain nerve.

Seven sections of bugs, not the first time to see.

Su Ziyu remembered the black bear mask man he met in the night market, and he also had a seven-section worm living in his brain.

If you think about it, the cheongsam woman and the black bear man do have a lot in common.

For example, none of them are afraid of death!

As humans, they also possess immortality similar to evil spirit puppets!

And to kill these people, it is only possible to kill that seven-knotted ring worm.

Su Ziyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then transmitted the relevant thoughts to the Raging Knight.

......

Around the factory, the pillars supporting it, the walls are scattered, the black fire seems to be the paint of graffiti, burning everywhere black, making a crackling and crisp sound, and the blood is like another paint, forming a strange abstract painting.

Half of the cheongsam woman's head was stained with black flames, her brain cord overflowed, and her chest was pierced out of a huge hole.

Still refreshed, he said with a smile:

"We are God's apostles, we are going to guide the wandering travelers, we are here to guide you!"

Come, join us

, we are the only light after the darkness dies, we are the beginning of the first light

, the darkness is far away, and the dawn shines on the earth! "

The woman's voice is sometimes high, sometimes low, hoarse and abrasive, as if there is some kind of magic that penetrates the human heart.

But the Fury Knight and a group of evil spirit warriors, they are the patrons of the Underworld Heavenly Dao, and only they who have a desire to kill will not be harmed by this spiritual level.

"Kill!"

Fury raised his big sword, and the evil spirit warriors behind him were called, turning into berserk soldiers again, frantically waving the sword in their hands, and the ghost fire burned this place into a hell.

"Shhh!"

The Nether War Horse neighed, raised the horse's head, its tail swung with the wind, a little black fire fell to the ground, dyed the ground black

, rushed out, the eyes of the furious knight on horseback lit up slightly, and the Huangquan big sword suddenly became several meters longer, like a Tang knife, and slashed down sharply, stabbing the head of the cheongsam woman.

At the lower end of the head, the buds that stretched out twisted a little, as if they were the roots and whiskers of an old tree, the Huangquan Great Sword transformed into a cold and ice aura, the yellow-green ghostly aura froze the floor, and the beating flames were more like being pressed the pause button.

Then, the Nether War Horse raised its front hooves sharply, held the hilt of the Huangquan Giant Sword in a furious manner, and twisted it fiercely, as an evolved version of the Evil Spirit Secret Puppet, his attack was also enough to add the effect of harming the spirit body.

"Ugh!"

The cheongsam woman's pupils widened, and while she wailed, the Heavenly Spirit Cover seemed to bulge, and with a pop, a pitch-black seven-section ring worm jumped out, fell to the ground and was immediately frozen by the Yellow Spring breath.

A piece of flesh skin was lifted on the head, like a crack in the surface of a delicate doll, and like a paper that had been crumpled many times, scrawled, broken, and turned into black ash and dissipated.

Before dying, the cheongsam woman's lips were still buzzing, but no sound came out.

The subordinates she brought with her suffered the same treatment.

The evil spirit warriors did the same, cut off their heads, killed the black seven-knotted ring worm, and the immortality of these believers was cut off.

Ruan Xiaoqi watched this scene with interest, eager to try, but without Su Ziyu's order, she did not dare to make a casual move.

......

"Well, well done."

Su Ziyu threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it, looked in the other direction of the rooftop, and muttered,

"Do you want to run when you come?"

The black curtain shrouded him, and his figure disappeared inch by inch.

"Dark Wisdom Void Teleportation!"

In an uninhabited alley outside the abandoned factory, a man wearing a hood and also wearing a black robe with a burning cloud pattern showed half of his face, as if he were a dead man.

His body trembled slightly, then became violent, and then became larger and larger, and even his teeth were fighting up and down.

"How could it be... How could the Necrocy Society have such strength?

How did they recognize my alchemy, could it be that the necromancer was nearby?

Damn, what the hell is going on, why would the necromancers meddle in such a thing!

Obviously Jiangcheng is what we fancy first, damn it, if the task is not completed, the high priest will kill me!

He lowered his head and muttered to himself with a pale face, not noticing a man in a yellow robe wearing a pale mask standing behind him for a long time.

"Damn it! No! I can't lose! My alchemy is invincible! Even if it's a necromancer, don't be arrogant, see how I clean you up, he!

After a few gloomy laughs, the priest seemed to realize something, his brows furrowed slightly, and he turned stiffly, while his pupils widened sharply.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

He saw that a meter behind him, where the moonlight could not shine, stood a figure.

The yellow robe that flew slowly in the evening breeze, and the pale and bloodless soft mask, he didn't know if his eyes were bad, it seemed... The one in front of him.......The pale mask on his face seemed to smile!

"The King of Yellow... Yes! The

priest's throat was dry, and his mouth was slightly open as if he was muttering.