Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

Jiangcheng, outside a manor in the west of the city.

As the light gate stretched and emerged, Su Ziyu's figure jumped out of it.

He was wearing a black hooded robe, and the hood still covered half of his face. He raised his head and looked coldly at the manor in front of him.

As soon as he set foot on the land here, Su Ziyu felt that the spirituality in his body began to beat rapidly, as if there was something attracting him.

"what happened?"

Su Ziyu adjusted his physical condition, suppressed his restless spirit, shook his head, and walked towards the manor.

Of course he knew that this was a trap set by those guys.

But he also wanted to know why the other party asked him to come here by name, and he also came here to save Lin Huohuo.

In Su Ziyu's heart, there has always been a wise saying, that is, in the face of absolute strength, no conspiracy is to be feared.

He has the strength to protect himself, so he came.

If it were a month ago, Su Ziyu would definitely think of other ways to lure out the black hands behind the scenes, but now, he is different from the past, and has the capital to crush.

Even for the mysterious creatures that have been sleeping for thousands of years, he has never been afraid in his heart.

Just think about it, if the Ruoys family really has the strength to clear all obstacles, do they still need to make such a troublesome layout?
Therefore, they should be afraid of themselves!
Su Ziyu continued to walk forward, and the eyes hidden in the hood slowly turned into a pentagram.

"stop!"

Suddenly, the two guards at the door raised their guns and shouted, "The private territory ahead, no trespassing!"

Su Ziyu didn't answer, and continued to walk forward, his pace was unhurried, and the dense night shone on him, like an emissary from hell.

"Stop! Or I'll shoot!"

"Damn it! You asked for it!"

Two guards opened the safety at the same time and pulled the trigger!
Boom--!
Their guns blew up, and the hand holding the gun was blown up and bloody.

At some point, their barrels were bent.

The man in black was standing in front of them, with his head bowed, his clothes rattling in the wind.

suddenly,

The eyes of the two guards instantly turned scarlet, and they opened their mouths, wanting to bite Su Ziyu's neck like crazy.

Su Ziyu raised his head slowly, opened his eyes, and the pentagram-shaped dragon pupils emitted golden light.

Looking at those ancient and strict eyes, the two guards froze for a moment, and the red light in their eyes gradually became weaker.

Pfft!

A black light flashed.

Their eyes suddenly exploded, followed by their heads and bodies, turning into pieces of meat.

In the shadows, a pool of amorphous shadows squirmed, revealing a single scarlet eye, and the Curtain Dark Beast slowly followed Su Ziyu's pace.

At this time, Su Ziyu's figure had already appeared in the manor. He threw it casually, and the four eyeballs fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of mud.

After the episode just now, Su Ziyu guessed that there were no normal people left in this manor.

The two guards just now had obviously suffered an attack similar to the previous mental plague, and had also been injected with the blood of the vampire, and became extremely bloodthirsty.

Walking to the door of the villa in the inner courtyard, Su Ziyu pulled the brim of his hood and continued to walk forward.

Not surprisingly, he was stopped again in front of the villa.

It was a sexy woman in revealing clothes, with red lips exuding a seductive fragrance, and a graceful figure, as if trying to lure people into the deep groove of her chest with a frown and a smile.

Moreover, the woman's lower abdomen was raised high, as if she was pregnant.

Before coming here, Su Ziyu had known about this manor, which belonged to Marshal Wan of the Council Hall, and his little wife lived here, who seemed to be a starlet of the [-]th rank.

Now that Marshal Wan has been arrested, this woman will not be a normal person...

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

The sexy woman bowed slightly, her etiquette was well thought out.

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and she slowly moved forward two steps, a stronger smell of blood and rancidity came to her nostrils.

Su Ziyu frowned secretly, with a bright smile on his face:
"I'm delivering a courier."

"Oh? What for?"

"Hehe... I will send you to hell."

As soon as the words fell, the head of the sexy woman in front of her suddenly exploded, and thorns and vines came out, stabbing towards Su Ziyu's head!

"Ma'am, you are really ugly..."

Su Ziyu shook his head. These words made the monster in front of him even more angry.

……

……

5 minutes ago.

"Snapped!"

Lin Huohuo's face was slapped, and the pain was burning.

"What are you secretly holding in your hand?"

The head priest of the night stared at her indifferently, making the latter's hair stand on end.

Lin Huohuo stared back fiercely, without saying a word.

The corner of the priest's mouth twitched into a sneer, his fingers were slightly bent, and suddenly a dark force flew out, hooking the note that Lin Huo was holding tightly to.

Taking a look, the haze on the face of the Priest of the Night became heavier.

"Hehehe..."

For no reason, the Priest of the Night let out a cold laugh.

"what happened?"

Marshal Wan, who was observing the situation downstairs, turned around and asked with a frown.

"Look at it."

The Priest of the Night threw the note casually and spread it flat on the table. The three Yisi immediately surrounded him and quickly scanned the contents on it.

"Funeral Venerable? Old God?"

The secretary frowned, showing a look of reminiscence, "I don't seem to have heard of it..."

"I saw his statue in a small village in the Sea of ​​Madness. There are very few believers. It's just a wild god that came out of nowhere."

The priest of the night sneered.

Only the duke, after hearing the name of the funeral, showed a thoughtful look.

"Are you his follower?"

The priest of the night looked at Lin Huohuo and sneered unabashedly.

Lin Huohuo turned his head to the side, deliberately not answering.

"Hehehe... are you praying to him?" The priest of the night pointed his finger, and the note was broken into countless pieces, "Little wild god, what's the use of praying to him?"

Her tone was full of dissatisfaction and sarcasm towards the Zunzun.

In fact, the priest of the night is a very cautious woman.

Especially after seeing the waves she made destroyed by the existence of the suspected funeral statue, she was even less fond of this existence.