Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

At this moment, Old Twelve suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill rushing up his back, and the air seemed to be covered with icicles.

Then a black sword glow flashed, and the arm holding An Yuxuan was cut off.

"what--!"

Looking at the neat wound connecting his palm and arm, Old Twelve let out a miserable scream.

He clutched his severed hand, looked up into the distance, and saw a door 50 meters ahead, covered with patterns and words symbolizing death,
Then a young man in a white shirt and slim-fit jeans came out. He held the unconscious An Yuxuan in his left hand, and a huge dark sword in his right hand. There was a black ghostly fire burning on the sword.

"Are you...another target?" The corner of Old Twelve's mouth curled into a cruel smile, "It's fine since they're all here, so I don't have to look for them one by one, but you are an Extraordinary... It seems that the price will be higher when you go back." Let's talk again."

"The black tailor?" Su Ziyu's eyes lingered on the black kid in the corner for a moment, then looked at the old twelve, "Who hired you?"

In the next second, Su Ziyu asked himself a question and an answer:

"I know you won't say it, but I have plenty of ways to make you speak."

"Brat, when I killed you, your mother was still drinking milk!"

Being snatched away by Su Ziyu, Old Twelve became furious, and immediately summoned Hei Xiaogui back, squatting on his shoulder,
With a movement of his feet, a small crater like footprints was stepped on the spot, and he rushed to Su Ziyu like lightning.

The latter quickly opened the distance, and in the air, Su Ziyu held an extra simple revolver in his hand.

After aiming, pull the trigger!

The silver bullet flew out with a whoosh, piercing the air, and the tip of the bullet accumulated majestic spiritual power.

During the flight of the bullet, it suddenly became blurred.

In the next second, the silver bullet disappeared in a hurry, and Su Ziyu's figure was pulled by some kind of force, and he appeared in the position where the bullet was flying just now!
His position with the bullet has been swapped!
In other words, there was a bullet flying towards him rapidly behind him!
Su Ziyu's pupils shrank suddenly, he bent down and lowered his head almost without hesitation, and the bullet flew past his head with a whistling sound.

While thinking about the opponent's ability, a door appeared behind Su Ziyu, and when he was about to pull him away, the inexplicable attraction just now enveloped him again.

When Su Ziyu came back to his senses, he returned to the old twelve and wiped his neck with a dagger!
This guy's ability... Su Ziyu frowned secretly, and suddenly stepped on his foot to stabilize his body, and his all-seeing true eyes instantly opened. After catching the opponent's movement, he held down his wrist, and the latter broke free,
The two exchanged palms and fists back and forth, and after several rounds, Su Ziyu grabbed the old twelve by the neck.

Just when Su Ziyu was about to use his strength, the weight in his hand suddenly lightened, and when he looked again, it turned out that what was crushed by him was a chair, and the figure of the other party appeared in the pile of broken furniture.

"You are..." Old Twelve clutched his chest, tried to take a few breaths, and a look of horror appeared on his recovered face, "Huiyue?! No! This is impossible!"

After the fight just now, Su Ziyu also understood the strength of this killer, a high-level morning star!
For Su Ziyu, who is now in the Huiyue class, he basically belongs to the existence that can be crushed to death with one finger.

But the other party's ability is very strange. He was caught just now, but he escaped inexplicably.

Looking at the only pile of sawdust left in his hand, and thinking of being inexplicably swapped before,
Su Ziyu also guessed the opponent's ability, shifting shape!

It is possible to exchange the physical position of any item within the line of sight. It can use itself as the exchange object, or two independent individuals as the exchange object.

Su Ziyu didn't know the scope of the ability, but he guessed it was within 100 meters at most, because he didn't see the killer replacing items further away.

Thinking of this, Su Ziyu gave An Yuxuan who had fallen into a coma to the Void Shadow Beast for protection.

"Your abilities are good..."

Su Ziyu licked his lower lip, and looked at the little black ghost on the shoulder of Old Twelve, "I heard that every cadre in the black tailor practiced a method of intercepting pictures,
Visualize 'Shadow Demon' and create your own Shadow Waiter. That little black ghost is your Shadow Waiter, right?
The ability is 'shape-shifting', right? "

The old twelve's complexion suddenly became a little ugly, and he said:

"Even if you know it, so what! I may not be as powerful as you, but how can you crack this ability?"

After speaking, he grinned grinningly and shouted:

"Damn it, black fox, if you don't do anything again, I'm going to die here!"

Su Ziyu frowned, and teammates?

Immediately stomping his feet, the shadow on the ground seemed to come alive, spreading out inch by inch, and even the shadow area polluted by the black kid was included in the scope of [Bound Dungeon]!

"This..." Old Twelve was stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Ziyu incredulously, "You also have the power of Shadow Demon?!"

Immediately, he thought of the Void Shadow Beast again, and his mind was buzzing, "That shadow monster...is it you, Shadow Servant?!"

Su Ziyu smiled contemptuously, and continued to create new spells with both hands, "Have you heard of the Lord of Shadows?"

"Lord of Shadows?"

The old twelve was in a daze, and suddenly felt dry mouth and hoarse throat, "You are... you are... the Lord of Shadows?!"

Of course he knew about the Lord of Shadows. At that time, there was an uproar in Jiangcheng. After the senior management of the "Black Tailor" learned about this, they even sent experts to infiltrate the special department and copied a videotape of "Lords of Shadows" at that time.

But after months of continuous investigation, they found no other information about the "Lord of Shadows".

The senior executives of the "Black Tailor" even speculated that the so-called "Lord of Shadows" is the human incarnation of their imagining god, "Shadow Demon"!

But why the human incarnation of the Shadow Demon doesn't contact them believers, the high-level has not yet reached a unified conclusion.

"Hehe..." Su Ziyu's face was once again covered with a series of shadows, and the shadows on his face danced, forming a shadowy devilish smile, "Does it look like it now?"

Old Twelve had also seen the video, so Su Ziyu's face turned livid from fright, and he trembled like chaff, "Demon!!"

Su Ziyu's hands danced spiritually, and then the ground shook, and rows of pitch-black pillars rose from the ground, crisscrossing and enclosing the old twelve.

"There is a prerequisite for your ability to activate, and that is vision!
If there is no target in your field of vision to divert to,
Naturally, there is no way to continue to display your abilities. "

This guy……

When the old twelve recovered from the shock of his assassination that the opponent was the "Lord of Shadow", he found that he had been bound by huge black pillars.

The shadows on the ground seemed to come alive, turning into twisted strands, crawling up his face like snakes.

"Oh no!"

His limbs were all tied up, and the little black ghost was forcibly dragged away by the twisted thread to separate him from him. Circles of twisted thread covered Old Twelve's eyes like gauze.

His vision is gone!
Su Ziyu's deduction was correct. After the old twelve was blindfolded, he could no longer activate the ability to change positions at will!

With a slight hook of Su Ziyu's finger, countless twisted threads surrounded him, trying to pierce him like a sharp spear!
The feeling of being on the verge of death enveloped him, and the old twelve, who had killed countless people, also felt the fear of death for the first time, and yelled like crazy:
"Do not--!"

"Black fox! I'm dying! Save me quickly!"

"If my mother is dead, you can't complete the task alone!"

"Hmph! What a waste!" Suddenly a beautiful figure broke through the window of the villa, wearing a fox mask and a maid outfit. After scanning his eyes around, the movements of his body suddenly stopped.

"Help me! Save me! Ahh!"

After the old twelve heard the voice of the black fox, it was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Did you ask for help like that?" the black fox sneered.

The old twelve was stunned for a moment, and continued without hesitation:

"I was wrong! Grandma Black Fox, save me quickly!"

"You'll be free soon."

Black Fox said softly.

She walked up to Old Twelve slowly, with a flick of her cuffs, a spider-like thread flew out, the sharp blade hanging at the end cut through the air, and cut Old Twelve's neck without hindrance.

"No reason!"

Before he died, Old Twelve could only see the cold mask of the black fox, and felt his head and body gradually separated. The severe pain spread throughout his body in an instant, his consciousness was broken, and he died instantly.

After the old twelve's head rolled around on the ground, his face turned towards the direction of the black fox, and the twisted lines surrounded it, dismembering it in an instant, and the red and white flowed all over the ground.