Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

Seeing Su Ziyu's appearance, Jun Shang also smiled, happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

However, after she was happy, a look of worry flashed across her face, and her eyes drooped.

"In the abyss... will that guy... appear..."

Just as the king was thinking wildly, Su Ziyu's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Replenish your energy."

Su Ziyu casually threw a few bottles of potion to Jun, and then carried the demon hunter's body to the high altar in the center.

First, he took the healing potion to speed up the recovery of the injuries in his body. Then he raised his head and looked at the corpses hanging from the meat hooks on the dome and the blood that was still dripping down. With a muffled sound, the demon hunter's remnant corpse was also hung on one of the meat hooks.

Rows of corpses hung on the dome, and when the wind blew, they swayed like undried bacon. Blood flowed continuously down the corpses and gathered into the altar below.

The corpse of Yuan Binglong lying in the coffin of the tall stone pillar was absorbing a large amount of blood power. After the corpse of the demon hunter was hung up, all the ritual lines of the altar finally lit up. open your eyes.

The unfinished ritual of the demon hunter, with his own flesh as the last sacrifice, was finally completed.

After all... Even a demon that feeds on demons is still a demon in essence, so it can naturally be used as a sacrifice to complete this ceremony.

Seeing this, Su Ziyu returned to the ground, and the Junshang at the side immediately greeted him, wondering:

"The ceremony started?"

"That's right." Su Ziyu nodded, with a flicker of madness in his eyes, "This sacrificial ceremony will excavate the last trace of the blood power of Yuan Binglong's corpse, if it can be absorbed by me, there will definitely be Good."

"what?"

Hearing this, Jun Shang was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said:

"Could it be that you also have the blood of the ancient Dragon King in your body?"

Regarding this, Su Ziyu smiled noncommittally.

He inherited the 'dark body' of the prison-blooded nine-headed dragon, and possesses a trace of dragon blood power in his body, so he can naturally be the beneficiary of this ceremony...

Even Su Ziyu felt that he was more suitable for this ceremony than a demon hunter.

On the other hand, the Lord was stunned for a moment, and immediately had a deeper understanding of the mystery and power of the Lord.

"My lord is an ancient god who is recovering. It has spanned several epochs. It is reasonable to have obtained the inheritance of the dragon clan in ancient times, or plundered a trace of power and authority from the dragon clan."

After such a thought flashed through his mind, Jun Shang asked with a smile:

"What do you want me to do?"

"Help me protect the law."

Su Ziyu sat down cross-legged, "I need to refine the saint-level ritual potion first."

"Ah good."

Seeing that Su Ziyu could finally be promoted to the rank of Saint, Your Majesty also smiled from the bottom of his heart.

As Su Ziyu's little fan girl, she naturally hopes that the former can recover his strength as soon as possible, lead the 'Black Tailor' to the top of the world, and return to the glory of the ancient times.

"The recovery from the Lord... seems to be one step further..."

Jun Shang thought happily, and then obediently stood at the entrance, his face full of dignity.

At this time, Su Ziyu was preparing the ingredients for the ritual potion.

With a flick of the fingers, several materials flew into the air, and the materials were divided into two rows, namely main materials and auxiliary materials.

Opening the palm, the old god seal opened a hole, spewing out the ghost fire, Su Ziyu flicked the other hand lightly, and the auxiliary materials fell in no particular order.

"Thirty grams of papyrus powder, three drops of mermaid tears, fifteen grams of hop root powder, three drops of Zi Zelan's juice..."

Counting silently in his heart, Su Ziyu grasped the proportions extremely perfectly. With the addition of auxiliary materials, after being calcined by the ghost fire for a while, they immediately turned into crystal powdery crystals, and an extremely strong medicinal fragrance permeated the air. Come.

Among the four materials, mermaid tears are the most difficult to refine.

After [-] hours of hard refining, the above three medicinal materials were finally refined from solid to liquid, and then condensed into small energy balls.

But mermaid tears belong to the type that is very difficult to refine. Su Ziyu stared at the three drops of blue tears, concentrated on increasing the firepower of the ghost fire, watching it transform from liquid into small energy balls, And the time has passed twelve hours in a flash.

It took a whole day for Su Ziyu to complete the refining of auxiliary materials. Looking at the four crystal clear energy balls in front of him, he did not dare to neglect, his gesture suddenly changed, and a powerful spirituality surged out, trying to Fuse four energy balls together.

Fusion, in the blink of an eye, another half day passed.

The refining of auxiliary materials has finally come to an end.

Looking at the four-color ball lying in the center of the flame and constantly spinning, Su Ziyu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he still didn't dare to relax. The most important thing in the refining of potions is the main material, and generally the main material will have a crazy tendency to pollute, so he needs to concentrate more on controlling the refining.

With a light tap of the finger of the right hand, a lump of pig brain meat emerges. This is the pituitary gland of the Hellscreamer. The blood threads on the outside form a completely irregular three-dimensional pattern. Even after leaving the body, it still retains a certain degree of activity. It was beating like a heart.

Every time it beats, the ugly pig-headed face of the Hellscreamer will emerge, condensing into a phantom, and let out a silent roar, disturbing people's minds.

"What a troublesome guy."

Seeing this, Su Ziyu shook his head involuntarily. The chaotic airflow behind him filled the air, condensing into the phantom of the primordial demon god. The terrifying primordial aura diffused out, and the pituitary gland of Hellscreamer immediately became quiet.

"That's good."

Su Ziyu smiled, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked it into the ghost fire. The blue flame was roasted, and he immediately made a 'beep' sound, and the pituitary gland of the hellscreamer gradually faded like a candle. Melting, but in the process of being refined, the spiritual phantom of a hellscreamer kept breaking into his mind, trying to disturb his thoughts.

"This level of raving... is still too weak."

Regarding this, Su Ziyu just smiled slightly, didn't respond, and concentrated on refining.

Another day passed, and the pituitary gland, which was originally the size of a football, was now the size of a fingernail. In the flames, a dark red liquid fused with the four-color balls, and the two entangled and blended with each other, and finally turned into In the shape of a vortex, circling continuously, an extremely foul-smelling rotten breath permeated the air, and the scent of the medicine just now had long since disappeared.

Su Ziyu frowned, and after a little getting used to the rotten smell, he continued to close his eyes, adjust the temperature, and refine.

"almost."

Let them react for a while, until the swirling strange liquid turned milky white, Su Ziyu opened his eyes, flicked his finger slightly, and a glass bottle filled with orange-yellow liquid emerged, his thumb broke off the cork, and put All the demon hunter's spinal fluid was poured into the vortex liquid, and a large amount of white gas burst out immediately, and the sound of sizzling was endless.

“@￥%&…”

Suddenly, the deep and hoarse demonic ravings directly drilled into Su Ziyu's brain, without him needing to think at all, those voices with a tendency to pollute naturally approached him.

After all, the demon hunter is stronger, and it is also an abyss monster. The ravings it brings are several times stronger than those of the hellscreamer. This also makes Su Ziyu feel stunned for a while, but only after the scene in front of him is blurred for a second, Then come back to God.

"Steady your mind... Awaken the original..."

After Su Ziyu took a deep breath, his eyes turned into a pentagram shape, and the phantom of the primordial demon god released a large amount of primordial aura to envelop it, and the spiritual pain was slightly relieved.

Three and a half hours later, until the babbling in the ears subsided to nothing, the orange-yellow spinal fluid was finally refined, leaving only a cloud of light blue liquid in the flames, bubbling and emitting An extremely foul stench, that smell... makes people want to spit it out on the spot.

"It stinks..."

Su Ziyu's brows were furrowed into the word Chuan, and the smell that hit his face made people want to give up.

After getting used to it for a while, Su Ziyu took out a small bottle and filled it with the light blue liquid, then shook it lightly. The potion for the saint-level ceremony was finally refined.

Even putting a cork on it couldn't stop the fetid stench.

"call…"

Su Ziyu exhaled lightly, stood up, stretched his body, and sat for a long time. After this stretch, his bones immediately made a muffled crackling sound.

"All right?"

Sensing the movement behind him, Jun Shang immediately turned around and looked at Su Ziyu in surprise.

"All right."

Su Ziyu raised the glass bottle in his hand, smiled awkwardly, "Well, although it does smell a bit..."

Afterwards, Su Ziyu walked to the altar, and then made a seal with his hands, spirituality burst out from his fingertips, and the scream fell, and all the rituals of the altar immediately burst into a strong light, and the blood that had stopped before was like boiling Like boiling water boiled again.

Looking at the huge keel in the coffin of the stone pillar, bloodshot and fascia began to wrap around those horrible bones, and suddenly two balls of hellfire burst out from the huge hollow eye sockets, and the terrible cold breath spread. Frost was already all over the edges, and this keel seemed to come alive after the ceremony was completed.

However, Su Ziyu knew that this was just a 'reaction'. The ritual prepared by the demon hunter was not to revive the Yuan Binglong, but to activate its last bloodline power.

"Your Majesty, you are helping me protect the law outside, and I keep all the magic pets outside. If there is any problem, you have the right to command them!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Su Ziyu snapped his fingers lightly, and summoned all the system monsters except the prison blood nine-headed dragon.

As soon as the words fell, Su Ziyu jumped into the keel that was undergoing some kind of mutation under the concerned and surprised eyes of the king.

He is going to activate the blood of the dragon in his body while taking the potion to advance to the saint level!
Although this approach is very crazy, the effect is also unprecedented.

After all, during the period when he drank the potion and was promoted to the saint level, his body was in a vacuum period for promotion, and he needed energy very much. After absorbing it, he had a higher probability of awakening the blood of the dragon and reshaping his body!

Crazy moves often lead to bigger gains too.

Risk and return have always been directly proportional.

Su Ziyu admitted that he was a gambler.

On the road of gaining strength, he will never back down!