Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

After staring at the statue in the center of the room for a while, the feeling of being watched by mysterious eyes suddenly disappeared.

next moment,
The half-meter-long statue suddenly lit up with dazzling white light again, and then two blue eyes appeared in the pupil position, staring at Su Ziyu.

Suddenly, a burst of energy wrapped in the power of a hurricane rushed out, and shot towards Su Ziyu's neck.

Sure enough, I couldn't bear it anymore.

Su Ziyu sneered, the chaotic air surged behind him, and then the phantom of the original demon god condensed, and he slapped it hard, with the sound of whistling wind, on the side of the statue which was only half a meter away. superior.

The violent force penetrated in instantly, accompanied by a muffled crackling sound, the statue cracked open with a bang, and then a powerful wave of spirituality surged out, Su Ziyu sneered, and manipulated the phantom guardian of the original demon god Hold yourself, and then reach out and grab it in front of you.

There was a soft touch in the palm of his hand, and Su Ziyu looked up, only to see that he was holding a spar shining with light blue light in his hand.

The spar is in the shape of a rhombus, holding it in the hand, as if holding a group of violent wind energy balls, the powerful force of a hurricane tearing everything is awe-inspiring.

"The origin of the wind spirit?"

Su Ziyu looked at the transparent crystal in his hand and shouted in surprise.

I didn't expect this thing to be here. According to legend, some evil things like to seal part of their power in the statue for people to admire, but I didn't expect this so-called son of Fengshen to like to use such a trick.

"No wonder I always felt someone staring at me when I first came in. So it's you, little guy."

Su Ziyu looked at the twitching transparent living body in the palm of his hand. The origin of Fengling was not a solid crystal, but a kind of fire with a certain vitality, swaying constantly.

call!
Feng Lingyuan didn't seem to like being controlled by others, and instantly became as huge as a demon, opening his bloody mouth wide, and even wanted to eat Su Ziyu in turn.

The phantom of the primordial demon god waved lightly, showing an unrivaled and domineering aura just now, but after encountering the obstruction of the chaotic airflow and the aura of the primordial demon god, it suddenly froze.

"That's right."

Seeing this, Su Ziyu showed a smile, and with a wave of his hand, he collected the origin of the wind spirit into the sea of ​​chaos.

After all, it is the power left by an evil creature similar to a god, at least seven-star material.

After doing all this, Su Ziyu suddenly felt something spiritual, and the curtain dark beast that was on guard outside the hall sent him a message.

"Anyone here?"

Su Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly, then hid in the door of the main hall, glanced at the cracked statue, and after thinking about it, he released a cloud of ghost fire to completely burn it.

After waiting quietly for a while, suddenly the door of the main hall was pushed open, but perhaps because of fear, the people outside the door did not dare to come in, but shouted for Su Ziyu to go out by himself.

Perhaps this is not a hall for sacrifices, but a forbidden place to punish the clansmen.

Recalling the process of obtaining the origin of the wind spirit here, Su Ziyu felt relieved.

No wonder he always felt as if he was being targeted by prey when he came in. It turned out that there was some kind of intelligent foreign thing like the origin of the wind spirit living here, and this fortified hall was also a place to detain the sinners of the clan.

After softly replying, Su Ziyu walked out of the hall.

Outside the door, the residents who stayed in Huangshi City seemed to have come over. They prostrated themselves on the ground with pious expressions. On the open space outside the door, there was a cross standing. In front of the cross stood the previous team leader and two A character Su Ziyu had never seen before.

When the three of them saw Su Ziyu walking out of the hall intact, they all showed slightly surprised expressions, but it was only for a moment, and they were quickly suppressed.

"Take your seat!"

One of the three was older, a barbarian called Elder Shi shouted loudly.

The two barbarians stepped forward, set up Su Ziyu, and brought him to the cross. Then they heard Elder Shi shout again to light the fire. The two big men immediately lit the fire on the cross, crackling, and sometimes There are sparks coming out.

Look at this posture, are you going to burn me at the stake?

Su Ziyu smiled helplessly in his heart, and let them tie himself to the cross.

Su Ziyu was waiting for an opportunity,
It's not yet time to act, and the Son of the Wind God hasn't arrived yet.

"Recite the Great Wind Sutra!"

Elder Shi shouted loudly again.

Immediately afterwards, the people of the Shi clan who were prostrate in the open space spoke one after another, and the indescribable language formed a sound language network for a while, echoing non-stop in the deserted stone city.

And the team leader named Shi Po was holding the statue placed on the stone altar in the square with both hands, and he was chanting words at the same time. Although his face remained calm, he could see the greed hidden deep in his pupils. look.

Su Ziyu looked at the scene in front of him coldly, then set his eyes on Shi Po, to be precise, it was the statue.

Staring at the statue, the small body of the demon angel slowly came out of Su Ziyu's pocket.

The voices of the stone tribe people are uniform, as if they have magical powers, which make people tremble. Their melodies and frequencies reach a strange consistency at a certain moment. If ordinary people hear such voices here, I'm afraid Will go crazy on the spot.