Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

The rich blood and the power of the storm were entangled, and the light blue arc also turned blood red at this moment.

Moisture....

The thunder arc flickered, and a faint smell of blood permeated out.

"Boom!"

Between the churning of the eye of the storm, a blood-colored thunder more than ten zhang in size suddenly fell, just hitting Su Ziyu.

"Hahaha... This moment must not let your skin bloom!

Director Hu and the others had a smug look on their faces and laughed maniacally.

Contrary to Director Hu, Bishop Lan Hao's face changed slightly, and his eyes stared at the sky, expecting that figure to appear.

When the two centaurs were pregnant with ghosts, in the thick smoke, a figure jumped out again, except for the black robe that broke through a few large holes, and the hair was exploded, there was no trace of skin trauma at all, but the skin exposed to the air lit up with a faint golden light.

"What's the situation?!"

This scene made Director Dehu and the others' faces change greatly, and their pupils shook as if an earthquake had occurred.

"Come again!"

Su Ziyu's cheerful voice came out, making Director Hu's old face completely darkened, and immediately did not believe in evil, and the handprint changed abruptly!

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

The eye of the storm surged for a few seconds, and one after another blood-colored thunder fell one after another, each thunder was more than a dozen zhang in size, and even occasionally there were several thunder tens of zhang in size, but the thin figure bathed in thunder was standing still like a rock.

And every time he bombarded, his body lit up with dazzling golden light, and in less than ten seconds, the golden light was already dazzling like a round of dawn.

After the baptism of thunder power, Su Ziyu was surprised to find that the dragon pattern on his chest seemed to have undergone a wonderful change, but he didn't know what this change was, but at least the direction was good.

"Damn it! How can it be... No human in history has been able to withstand so many thunder attacks! "Director Hu has long lost his demeanor at the beginning, and Su Ziyu, who does not play cards according to the routine, made him lose face today.

"Director Hu... A family of dragons living in the Proterozoic era... It seems that he has the habit of carrying the power of thunder..."

Suddenly, a priest of the 'Truth Society' whispered.

He was also frightened by Su Ziyu's crazy absorption of the power of thunder.

"Dragon?" Director Hu's pupils shrank, looked at the priest, and said in a deep voice, "You mean to say... His essence is a dragon?! "

As an ancient race several eras ago, the dragon family's historical status is equal to the elven race, the giant race, and so on, and in the ancient era, there is an unwritten rule that several major races are actually led by the dragon family... Without it, because at that time, the dragon was still the boss.

"Nope... I can't go wrong with my perception ... That little guy is indeed a human..." Director Hu's eyes widened, spirituality gushed out, his pupils were filled with blood, and after staring for a moment, he suddenly said, "The breath of a dragon... That kid actually has the breath of an ancient dragon clan on him! "

It's a dragon pattern!"

The priest from earlier stared at Su Ziyu and cried out in a lost voice.

"Sure enough!"

Seeing the already dazzling mysterious rune on Su Ziyu's body, Director Hu also reacted immediately, gritted his teeth, and his gesture changed again!

"Dragon pattern, huh... What a lucky brat... You can even get the inheritance of the ancient dragon clan... It's just such a thin bloodline power, see if I don't blast you into slag!" A

violent spiritual energy burst out from his body, Director Hu's eyes were red and bloodshot, and with a wave of his big hand, he actually pinched the necks of the two priests, and then squeezed hard, only to hear a clicking sound, and the two of them instantly turned into corpses, and finally were thrown into the eye of the storm.

"Blood Sacrifice Fusion - Eye of Blood Fury!"

Although he had just killed the two companions, he did not have any sympathetic look on his face, his complex gestures changed repeatedly, the color of the blood-colored thunder in the sky became more vivid, the extremely rich bloody power permeated, and a shadow with an unjust soul wailed bitterly in the clouds.

"You're still so cruel."

Seeing this, Bishop Lan shook his head in disdain.

"Cut... If I hadn't fed them, I wouldn't have known which street to starve to death on!

In this regard, Director Hu smiled contemptuously, the handprint condensed, and the eye of the storm in the sky had completely turned into a blood-colored eye without eyelashes.

Bloody, evil, rotten!

For these, Su Ziyu was completely unafraid, raised his head, and stared straight at the thick layer of blood clouds above the sky, thunder and humming continuously.

After several consecutive humming sounds, finally, a scarlet thunder of hundreds of zhang size penetrated the air, and with a fierce momentum, it fell heavily on Su Ziyu, who was bathed in blood-colored thunder all over his body.

One, two, three....

The entire sky was dyed dark red by scarlet thunder, and the terrifying power of thunder wreaked havoc, and the surrounding space was shaken out one crack after another.

"Hahaha... Die in the thunder... When you die, your dragon pattern will be mine!" The remnants of the dragon family... With your research on the dragon race, there is absolutely no way to better use its effect!

Director Hu looked at the sky with hot eyes, and a crazy look unconsciously surged on his face.

"This... Can Brother Su really bear it..."

When Director Hu was crazy about this, Bishop Lan was full of worry.

Just as the two of them were thinking far away, the Eye of Blood Fury gradually became blurred, and all the remaining spiritual energy converged to the center point, and with the spiritual impact of the ghost crying wolf howl, hundreds of zhang of scarlet thunder penetrated the heavens and the earth, instantly drowning Su Ziyu's thin figure.

After a long while, under the gaze of Director Hu and Bishop Lan Hao with different emotions, a thin figure rushed out of it, the black robe was almost destroyed, only a few pieces of rotten cloth were still hanging on the body, the body was filled with a terrible blood-red airflow, and the skin was covered with golden scales, like the vertical pupils of dragons, releasing a terrifying spiritual fluctuation.

The speed of that black shadow was extremely fast, so fast that even Director Hu and Bishop Lan Hao could only feel a phantom flash in front of their eyes, and when Director Hu came back to his senses, he suddenly found that a hideous and cold face appeared in front of him, and then a sharp pain came from his waist and chest.

Looking down, multiple blood holes suddenly appeared on his body, and he didn't even notice how Su Ziyu made a knife.

At this time, the severe pain from his body finally brought him back to his senses, shouted in horror, and quickly retreated, but the speed was still slower, and he was kicked in the abdomen again, and fell into a hole extremely embarrassed.

At this time, Su Ziyu was suspended in the air, and the two pairs of black-purple wings behind him slowly flapped and changed into a new black robe again, covering the squirming dragon pattern like a living dragon, and the whole person looked mysterious and restrained.

"The dragon pattern has advanced..."

Su Ziyu squeezed his fist, he found that after opening the dragon pattern, his own strength could be increased by three levels, allowing him to directly upgrade from the Sage-level beginner to the Sage-level intermediate peak.

"Aaaaaa I'll kill you!

At this moment, Director Hu stood up with a gray face, covered in dirty blood, staring at Su Ziyu deadly, roaring like a fried lion.

"Enough."

At this moment, there was an indifferent shout from the distant sky, and a white-haired old man in a blue robe followed.