Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

"You! You don't speak your word!"

This sentence from Master Xiao's mouth is really ridiculous. If it weren't for Su Ziyu's own strength, he would have been ripped open and eaten by this group of people.

"I'm very trustworthy. Did I say that after you give me the things, I will spare your lives?"

Su Ziyu showed a suspicious look, and at the same time, the white-tailed snake and fox under his crotch rushed out, and the snake tail fell like a rain of swords, poking holes in the floor. Under the smoke and dust, Master Xiao was entangled in the snake tail. The snake spat out its letter and licked his face, making a strange noise.

what--

The mental level was disturbed, Master Xiao's eyes turned bloodshot, his face was pale, the screaming continued for a while and then stopped abruptly.

That tail opened the big mouth of the snake's head, and swallowed Master Xiao, a human being several times his size, into his stomach. The statue was thrown out, and at the same time, its lips were buzzing, as if it was reciting some extremely evil spell, and the surrounding air became thicker.

"&*%##@!"

Master Xiao's last voice only left a spell that Su Ziyu couldn't understand.

But after reading that paragraph again, I felt that something was different around me.

The statue of the God of Blood Tongue in mid-air split from the middle, split into countless pieces in an instant, the lights in the cellar were extinguished, and an extremely strong smell of blood hit.

Su Ziyu once again focused his attention on this young man. When he first came in, he gave himself an uncomfortable feeling.

What's more, the young man gave him a feeling that he was much more dangerous than Master Xiao.

The young man stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his pupils were bloodshot, as if insects were crawling.

The dark world seemed to be sucked away all of a sudden, and blood-red paint spilled in, turning it into a blood-colored world. Su Ziyu looked at the floor, as if standing in a sea of ​​blood, and the white-tailed snake fox kicked it in distaste. They kicked their feet, and the tails of the snakes swayed and danced wildly.

The young man caught in the blood-colored world showed excitement on his face, and stretched out his tongue to lick his lips. The rivets on the top scratched the skin one after another, and dripping blood dripped down the chin onto the white T-shirt.

The demonic eyes of fear seemed to smell the smell of blood, and flew out of Su Ziyu's pocket with a bang, and the cracked eyeballs stretched out clusters of tentacles, quickly devouring the blood, and the dark red spirituality spread out in circles , the demonic eye of fear suddenly swelled and became bigger, its tentacles fluttered like raindrops, smashing towards the young man crazily.

boom!
Bang bang bang!
After the attack was over, it seemed as if a bloody rain was falling. The young man was still standing there, with small holes pierced through his body. The dark blood holes seemed to have no flesh and blood.

His head stretched and lengthened all of a sudden, flying towards Su Ziyu like rubber. In the process of flying away, the elongated neck changed into many folds, like the bark of a hundred-year-old tree, and the head was split from the middle. Two rows of white teeth were exposed, biting the body of the White-tailed Snake Fox.

"Roar!"

Amidst the roar, the white-tailed snake fox commanded hundreds of snake tails to strike out at the same time, wrapping around the young man in circles, and strange laughter echoed everywhere.

The spirit of the young man also seemed to be affected. The stretched and slender neck was like a rubber band that was about to be torn, and it broke with a bang. The tail wrapped around the half of the head, and he opened his mouth to eat it.

On the opposite side stood a body without a head or a neck. After a second, the granulation sprouted on the neck and quickly turned into a new head.

This time, the young man's eyes were redder, and the bugs in the eyeballs crawled faster and more lively.

At the same time, Su Ziyu felt that he was pulled into another space, and blood gushed out from the gaps around him, as if it was going to dye the whole world blood red.

Faintly, this small cellar seemed to be greeted with incredible eyes, and the movements of the white-tailed snake and fox paused for a moment.

Su Ziyu guessed that the broken statue just now might have met the gaze of a certain existence.

Scarlet Tongue believes in the God of Blood Tongue, maybe the God of Blood Tongue casts his eyes here!
And that young man became the container for the gaze of the Blood Tongue God!

Immortal, give me trouble before he dies.

Su Ziyu sneered, and the white-tailed snake fox also felt the anger of its master. A hundred snake tails raised at the same time, and each snake's head made a strange smile, and opened its mouth at the same time, and spiritual light spots gathered in their mouths.

Little by little, it gets bigger and brighter.

[Natural breath]!
Although it is not in a forest or in the wild, this is a manor after all, and it is far away from the urban area. There are also many trees around. With the help of these natural energies, the natural breath gathered is also quite amazing.

The natural energy reflected Su Ziyu's face in a dark green, and the moment the light beams swung out at the same time, it was so dazzling that he couldn't see clearly.

Rumble!
boom -

The spiritual light beams scattered around with devastating power, and the small cellar began to collapse with a horrible muffled sound. The reinforced concrete that made up the cellar and this villa was destroyed after a [Material Reconstruction] Afterwards, it has already been damaged like a hornet's nest, how can it withstand the attack of [Natural Breath].

Under the terrifying coercion, everything in front of him became distorted, leaving only individual steel skeletons, which disappeared inch by inch under the dazzling light.

Such light flooded from the cellar to the other floors of the villa, the floor, the ceiling, various furniture and equipment, where the light passed, the wall peeled off, the red bricks were cracked into powder, and in the end only solitary ruins remained.

Ruan Xiaoqi, who was attached to the big eyeballs on the ceiling, seemed to realize something, and saw a vague phantom of a 'Lengyuan Purple Spider' looming, and she jumped out of the nearest window very quickly, and at this time she breathed out naturally He also caught up and wiped out all the cultists in the banquet hall, leaving no arms or legs.

A well-endowed villa was turned into ruins in an instant.

The outside gardens, fountains, and various artworks were also destroyed along with the villa.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ruan Xiaoqi smacked his lips, sat on the untouched lawn, and looked at the ruins quietly.

She could feel that the connection between herself and the master had not been severed.

The master is still alive...

…………

In the cellar under the ruins, Su Ziyu and the others were trapped in the rock layer. The so-called cellar was actually the underground parking lot of this villa. And the debris in the cellar blocked the intersection.

They are still standing in that blood-red world. This small space constructed for some reason is like a field, which affects the people in it all the time.

Su Ziyu and the young man were still looking at each other.

It's just that the young man's body has long been mutilated, he lost half of his body, and the brains on one side of his head were dripping all over the floor, as if there was a voice panting heavily angrily.

The eyes of the God of Blood Tongue are still here!

Still in that young man's body!
It was just a look, and the anger brought by it was as substantial as Su Ziyu's breath.

As expected of a true god...a forbidden existence that transcends time and eternity, a master that mortals cannot peek at...

Su Ziyu sighed in his heart, just as he was about to launch the next round of attack, the young man fell to the ground and lost his vitality quickly. The blood-red world shook suddenly, and he saw those blood-colored pigments frantically rushing towards him. Come, trying to wrap him around, something seemed to tremble in the air, a blood-red, shapeless phantom burrowed into Su Ziyu's eyebrows!
It was the gaze from the God of Blood Tongue!