Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

Su Ziyu was sitting on the roof of another building. With his all-seeing eyes, he could clearly see everything in the abandoned factory below.

Including that weird sect that seems to never be killed.

He has no plans to do anything yet, and it's time to train the fighting power of the Rage Knight. This army of ghosts will follow him to conquer the world in the future, so how can they just encounter a little difficulty?

However, he did find something unusual.

In the cranial nerves of the woman in the cheongsam, there was a seven-segmented ring-shaped worm, which was pitch black and swayed around. The membrane on the surface of the astral body was even missing. The central part of the nerve.

It's not the first time I've seen the seven-section bug.

Su Ziyu thought of the man in the black bear mask he met in the night market. He also had a seven-sectioned worm living in his brain.

Thinking about it carefully, the cheongsam woman and the black bear man do have a lot in common.

For example, they are not afraid of death!
As human beings, they also have the immortality similar to the evil spirit marionette!
And to kill these people, it is only possible to kill the seven-jointed worm.

Su Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then transmitted related thoughts to the Raging Knight.

……

Around the factory, supporting pillars, fragments of walls are flying, the black fire seems to be the paint of graffiti, it burns everywhere into black, making a crackling sound, and the blood is like another kind of paint, forming a picture Weird abstract painting.

Half of the head of the woman in the cheongsam was dyed with black flames, her brain overflowed, and a huge hole was pierced through her chest.

The spirit is still glowing, and he said with a smile:

"We are the apostles of God, we want to guide wandering travelers, we are here to receive you!
Come on, join us,

We are the only light after the darkness is gone, we are the beginning of the first ray of light,

The darkness is finally far away, and the dawn shines on the earth! "

The woman's voice is sometimes high, sometimes low, hoarse and piercing, and seems to have some kind of magical power, penetrating people's hearts.

But the Raging Knight and a group of evil spirit warriors, they are the patrons of the underworld and heaven, and they are only left with the desire to kill, and they will not be harmed by this kind of spiritual level.

"kill!"

Fury raised his sword high, and the evil spirit warriors behind him were summoned, and turned into violent soldiers again, waving the sharp sword in their hands frantically, and the ghost fire burned this place into a hell.

"hiss!"

The Nether Warhorse neighed, raised its head, and swung its tail with the wind. Dots of black fire fell to the ground, dyeing the ground black.
Sprinting out, the eyes of the furious knight on horseback lighted up slightly, and Huang Quan's great sword suddenly became several meters long, like a Tang knife, it slashed down and stabbed the cheongsam woman in the head.

At the bottom of the head, the protruding granulation twisted a little bit, like the roots of an old tree. The great sword of Huangquan transformed into an icy aura, and the yellow-green ghostly aura froze the floor. The dancing flames seemed to be pressed down. Pause key.

Then, the Nether Warhorse raised its front hooves violently, grasped the hilt of the Huangquan giant sword in a rage, and twisted it fiercely. As the evolution version of the evil spirit marionette, his attack is also enough to add damage to the spirit body.

"what!"

The pupils of the girl in the cheongsam widened, and at the same time as she wailed, the Tianling Gai seemed to protrude, and a pitch-black seven-segmented worm jumped out with a puff, and fell to the ground and was immediately frozen by the breath of the underworld.

Pieces of fleshy skin lifted off the head, like a delicate doll with cracks and cracks on the surface, or like paper that has been wrinkled many times, scrawled, broken, and dissipated into black ash.

Before she died, the cheongsam woman's lips were still moving, but no sound came out.

The subordinates she brought also suffered the same treatment.

The evil spirit warriors followed suit, cut off the head, and killed the black seven-jointed worm, and the immortality of these believers was also cut off.

Ruan Xiaoqi watched this scene with great interest, eager to try, but she didn't dare to act casually without Su Ziyu's order.

……

"Well, well done."

Su Ziyu threw away the cigarette butt, stomped it out, looked in the other direction of the rooftop, and muttered to himself:
"Do you still want to run when you come?"

The darkness enveloped him, and his figure disappeared inch by inch.

"Dark Wisdom Void Teleportation!"

In an uninhabited alley outside the abandoned factory, a man was wearing a hood and a black robe with a pattern of burning clouds, half of his face was exposed, extremely pale, like a dead person.

His body trembled slightly at first, then violently, and then became more and more violent, even his teeth were chattering up and down.

"How is it possible...the Necromancer Society would have such strength?

How did they see through my alchemy? Could it be that the necromancer is nearby?

Damn it, what the hell is going on, why would the Necromancer come to intervene in such a thing!

Obviously, Jiangcheng was the first place we set our sights on. Damn it, the High Priest will kill me if I don’t complete the task! "

He lowered his head and muttered to himself with a pale face, but he didn't realize that a man in a yellow robe was wearing a pale mask, standing leisurely behind him.

"Damn it! No! I can't lose! My alchemy is invincible! Even if you're a Necromancer, don't be arrogant, just watch how I deal with you, hehehe!"

After a few dark laughs, the priest seemed to realize something, frowned slightly, turned around stiffly, and at the same time his pupils suddenly widened.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

He saw a figure standing one meter away behind him, out of the moonlight.

He can vaguely see the yellow robe fluttering slowly in the evening wind, and the pale and bloodless soft mask. He doesn't know if his eyesight is bad, it seems... the person in front of him... the pale mask on his face It seems to have smiled!
"The king in yellow...ah!"

The priest's throat was dry, and his mouth was slightly opened as if muttering to himself.