Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

In the uninhabited desert, the sun hangs high in the sky, scorching everything on the earth. Due to the heat, the air in front of my eyes is scorched and slightly distorted. There was a lot of wind and sand, and the nine dragons screamed to shock the soul.

It has been a day and a night since I left Jiangcheng, and I came to the south from the Northern Alliance via an airship. In this lonely desert, Su Ziyu did not choose the local camel cart, but sat in his own flying monster—Prison Blood Nine The head dragon is on its way.

Before leaving Jiangcheng, Su Ziyu made all the arrangements. Bishop Ouyang of the Church of the God of War, Bishop Qingyou also promised him that he would help him settle things.

Sitting on the back of the magic dragon, Su Ziyu looked at the scorching light spot in the corner of the sky, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a bottle of water from the sea of ​​chaos and gulped it down.

The environment in the southern desert is very severe.

After flying in the desert for a day, Su Ziyu only saw a few adventure teams.

However, compared to those adventure teams who can only wander around the desert slowly on camels, Su Ziyu can fly in the sky on a magic dragon, which is already a very good treatment.

For the map given by Qingyou, Su Ziyu has asked some local aborigines and confirmed that there is no problem at all. After about five kilometers ahead, he will be able to rush out of the desert. The meeting place for this Warlock Family Exchange Conference is in the desert In a virgin forest outside.

The initiator of the party, Mr. Weng Yilie, has an old house in that primeval forest, and that is the place for this meeting.

Putting away the map, Su Ziyu pointed forward and shouted:

"Nine-headed dragon, speed up!"

"Roar!"

The sound shook the sky, and the nine-headed dragon flew across the sky at high speed.

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Inside a primeval forest.

"Hey hey, hurry up and hand over your valuables, and we'll let you go, otherwise..."

A middle-aged man with several color graffiti painted on his face, wearing a linen cloth, and a ferocious-looking middle-aged man shouted at the black-robed man in front of him.

Behind the middle-aged man, there are a group of men in the same attire as him, shirtless, holding spears, looking like barbarians.

The black-robed man in front of them was covered in a black robe from top to bottom. The figure of more than two meters tall made people only look up, and the mystery hidden under the black robe made people dare not approach.

But these barbarians who live in the forest all the year round don't care about this. The height of two meters is indeed very high on the outside, but inside the barbarians, [-]% of the people are more than two meters tall, and some are even around three meters!
Coupled with the fact that they have already obtained a lot of benefits from the foreign adventure team, it is even more impossible to let go of a fat sheep coming in from outside at this time.

"I just heard about it before, but today I see that the barbarians are indeed barbaric."

A hoarse voice came from under the black robe.

"Damn, if you don't cooperate anymore, don't blame the brothers for taking action!"

The leading middle-aged man took a step forward, looked up and down the black-robed man in front of him, and smiled lewdly, "Little brother, I see that you have a good physique, hehehe, why don't you let the brothers have a good time, and this will cost me money." How about not wanting yours?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the man in black robe, who had been acting harmless to humans and animals, suddenly became fierce and sneered. A withered hand suddenly protruded from under the black robe, holding a bone knife, and chopped off with all his strength. , blood spatter.

The middle-aged man who was still poor-mouthed just now, his head was directly separated from his body.

"Go away!"

Glancing coldly at the men of the middle-aged man, the man in black put his arms in the black robe and walked forward swaggeringly.

The barbarians on both sides didn't dare to stop them when they saw this, so they could only separate from the two sides to let the man in black pass through.

After the black-robed man who looked like an evil star had left, the barbarians dared to go forward to collect the body of their boss.

However, they did not show any sadness because of this. The barbarians have always respected their strength, and they spent their days licking blood on the edge of their knives, fighting with foreign adventure teams, and fighting with monsters hiding in the forest. used to death.

When several barbarian boys were discussing how to choose a temporary acting captain and were arguing, a sharp-eyed barbarian boy caught a glimpse of a figure walking slowly in the distance, and his eyes lit up immediately.
Then he discussed with several other clansmen with his head lowered, then raised his head again, and looked at the figure with a gloomy expression.

Due to dealing with past adventure teams all the year round, despite the language barrier, the barbarians still learned a little human language, not to mention proficient, but they can barely use it for daily communication.

Of course, they are the fastest to learn and most proficient in human languages ​​such as swearing and harsh words.

After flying in the desert and entering the forest, Su Ziyu chose to walk instead of riding the magic dragon.

According to the instructions on the map, the old castle where the party was held is in this forest.

It has to be said that there are lush and tall trees all around, the canopy and criss-crossing branches are connected into a large net, covering the sun in the sky, making the interior of the forest more silent and deserted.

The climate is mild and the air is fresh, which are difficult to enjoy in the heavy industrialized urban areas like the Northern Union.

While admiring the beautiful environment here, Su Ziyu walked slowly.

As he was walking, he was stopped by a group of people.

"Your! Human! Stop!"

Su Ziyu raised his eyebrows, looked at the naked barbarians ahead, and said in surprise:

"There are still people in this forest?"

Several barbarians surrounded them, lighted up the spears in their hands, and sneered:

"Human boy, leave all the valuables, otherwise..."

Sweeping his eyes over several barbarian tribesmen, he noticed a bloodstain left next to him. Su Ziyu raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and immediately understood his situation.

Before entering the wandering high mountains in the south, Su Ziyu had heard of a group of uncivilized barbarians living in the primeval forest. They were generally very tall and strong, and they often lived in adventure teams that robbed foreigners.

I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect to encounter this when I first entered the forest.

Moreover, it seems that this group of guys have already done a vote before robbing themselves.

Smelling the faint smell of blood, the smile on Su Ziyu's face became brighter:
"Hehe, spare your lives, I'll give you everything right now."

As he said that, ignoring the slightly surprised eyes of the barbarians, Su Ziyu took out a long knife that was slightly black as a whole from the sea of ​​chaos, gently placed it on the ground, looked at the crowd and said:
"Look, what is the value of this knife? Is it enough to buy my life?"