Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

"Hehe..." The priest of the night was not angry, and smiled Yingying, "People with strength are generally not pleasing, it's okay, you still have time to think about it before I completely wipe you out. Specially give my little brother your special treatment."

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand lightly, and the three Easton understood immediately, and surrounded her from three directions.

Three figures jumped out at the same time, revealing their spiritual aura.

Su Ziyu narrowed his eyes, and he could feel that the Duke of the Blood Race was the strongest, having reached the elementary level of Eternal Lieyang!
The other two are both at the Huiyue stage.

Su Ziyu's eyes fell on Marshal Wan, and he sneered and said:
"You arranged the call to Professor Bai just now, right?

I thought you would hide in the special department, but I didn't expect you to be so timid and hide directly in the council hall.

Hehe... It seems that you can only live by parasitizing others, which also makes you more and more timid. "

Hearing this, the faces of the three Yisi became extremely ugly.

"Stinky boy, you are so arrogant even when your death date has come!"

A look of coldness flashed in the secretary's eyes, and he stepped faster, approaching Su Ziyu from the other side.

"Smelly bitch, I've been beeping for so long, I'm almost wearing out my patience!"

The Duke flew past the Priest of the Night, mocking mercilessly.

The Priest of Heiye was not angry either, and sat quietly on the foot of the table, her long skirt showing her beautiful legs below her knees, shaking up and down, her jade hands resting on her cheeks, watching the battle ahead with playfulness in her eyes.

"Human boy, the smell of blood from your body really fascinates me!"

The Blood Duke came to Su Ziyu's body first, and a blood-colored phantom palm suddenly solidified, and patted Su Ziyu's head.

The pitch-black shadow world unfolded instantly, like a sea tide surging up, colliding with the bloody hand, immediately canceling each other out.

[Shadow World] has taken shape!
The figure of the Curtain Dark Beast emerged from the tide-like ground, a phantom flashed, and then separated one by one.

【Scores make it】!
Seeing so many clones split out of that unknown lump of pitch-black matter at once, the Duke jumped on his forehead, and once again condensed a blood-colored giant palm, and slapped it down horizontally!

The clones of the Curtain Dark Beast gathered jet-black spears and threw them towards the blood-colored giant palm.
The black spears converged in mid-air, and finally condensed into a huge black spear several meters long, which collided with the bloody giant palm, bursting out a burst of violent spiritual energy.

At this time, Marshal Wan also attacked, and behind him was a phantom of an hourglass. After turning around, the gravel fell little by little.

The time power of the delay effect spread out, covering the shadow world, and the attacks of the curtain dark beast clones were immediately affected and slowed down.

At the same time, on the right side of Su Ziyu, the secretary attacked, and the phantom of an hourglass also condensed behind him, and the time force of the acceleration effect enveloped him,

His speed increased in vain, and he arrived in front of Su Ziyu as if teleporting, and punched him with a straight punch.

The fist wind roared, blowing off the hood of the black robe, revealing that delicate and handsome face.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit him, Su Ziyu still didn't take any action, his face was expressionless, as if it wasn't him who was being beaten.

The secretary only felt that Su Ziyu was frightened, and the hourglass behind him lit up again, raising his speed to another level.
This punch even surpassed the speed of sound!
Mixed with violent buzzing, it hit Su Ziyu's head.

Puff-!
Su Ziyu's head was blown up like a balloon, leaving only his bare body standing there.

With a sneer on the corner of the secretary's mouth, he stood beside the headless corpse, shrugged and said:
"Hey, is this kind of strength worthy of us taking action together?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the priest of the night and said sarcastically:
"Hei Ye, your current strength has degraded too much. Even if it is a clone, it is impossible to beat such a thing."

Only half of the face of the Priest of the Night was still showing a bright smile, and he did not answer.

The secretary pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was about to continue abusing when he suddenly felt a hand pinching his shoulder.

"what……"

He froze for a moment, then slowly turned his head to look, only to see a fist magnified rapidly in front of his eyes, and with a bang, he flew upside down, his face was burnt by the ghost fire, and he covered his face and screamed incessantly.

"How is it possible... is he still human..."

A flash of shock and horror flashed in the Duke's eyes, and Marshal Wan also had a solemn expression, as if facing an enemy.

Su Ziyu at this moment, still maintaining a headless state, slowly withdrew his fist, and the next second, the fleshy whiskers on his neck quickly climbed up to form his head.

[Heart of Destruction] cooperates with [Body of the Demon Dragon] to directly restore fatal injuries.

After possessing these two skills, unless Su Ziyu was directly killed by an instant or other conceptual attacks, it would be difficult for him to die.

After seeing this scene, the expression of Gujing Wubo, the chief priest of Heiye, couldn't help being moved.

But soon she returned to the way she was before, with a faint smile on her face, as if everything was under control.

"I didn't eat, I was beaten so lightly."

Su Ziyu twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.

"This guy's ability is weird."

The Duke looked at his two partners and reminded.

With a sneer in his eyes, Su Ziyu swayed, and quickly came to the secretary who was kicked away. His fist was wrapped with a blazing ghost fire, and he slammed it down on the secretary's head!
Puff-!
Blood splashed out.

"Dark Wisdom·Hand of the Spirit!"

After muttering in a low voice, Su Ziyu raised his hand and pulled out the Yisi clan hidden in the secretary's body.

"This!"

Both the Duke and Marshal Wan's expressions changed drastically, and they frantically attacked Su Ziyu,
The clones of the Curtain Dark Beast suddenly rose from the shadows on the ground, opened their black shields, and absorbed all their attacks like a black hole.

"You...what are you doing!"

The spiritual body that was held by Su Ziyu trembled all over.

The actual combat power of the Yisi family is actually not strong, and they can only hide and parasitize in other people's spiritual bodies. Once they are pulled out of the body, they will almost announce the doom of death.

Su Ziyu didn't answer, but squeezed his palm hard!
"Do not--!"

This mysterious creature from ancient times was directly turned into pieces.

They were buried here before their grand career started.

Nothing was left, not even the material was extracted, Su Ziyu shook his head involuntarily, this kind of garbage creature would be too dirty to kill.

"He killed No. [-]..." Marshal Wan's body trembled uncontrollably, and his voice was not as loud as before.

"That guy is weird, we can't fight him hard."

At this time, No. [-] who was hiding in the Duke's body was the most confident, he said slowly, "Let's fit together!"

"it is good!"

Marshal Wan gritted his teeth, and a spirit body suddenly flew out of his body and floated into the Duke's body.