Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

The holy city of the alliance, the imperial capital of dawn.

Rumor has it that this super metropolis, which can accommodate tens of millions of people, is the most complete ruin after the War of Gods of the Third Epoch, and it is also the place where the first ray of sunlight shines on Sunday.

It was the first city to usher in the dawn after the Dark Era, hence the name of the Dawn Emperor Capital.

Different from the prosperity and extravagance of the past, today's Liming Emperor has a chilling atmosphere hidden in the prosperous appearance.

Even ordinary people have a faint feeling that something big is about to happen.

The setting sun finally hid itself after the last ray of afterglow, and the bright moon hangs high in the clear sky. Against the backdrop of the pure white moonlight, the capital of Liming Emperor is filled with colorful neon lights, giving people a sense of extravagance. feel.

The pattering rain poured down, and the pedestrians were drenched in the rain, holding umbrellas or covering their heads with clothes, and hurriedly stepped across the puddles of water, and the dirty water splashed wet their trouser legs...

They were in a hurry. From the inspectors patrolling back and forth today, they could guess that Emperor Liming was under martial law. Although the citizens had no way of knowing the specific situation, they didn't want to go into this muddy water. They went home one after another, locked their doors and even locked their windows.

The history of this city is too long, and because of its geographical location, some special events often occur, so although the people are curious, they are very cooperative and go home early and do not go out.

After eight o'clock, there are very few pedestrians on the road in this bustling metropolis, and entertainment venues are closed early because there are no customers. In the darkness of the rainy night, staring blankly at the world.

And in an unfinished building in the northwest corner of Liming Imperial Capital, the unknown madness of this city is being staged.

The unfinished building stands quietly in the torrential rain and the hazy moonlight, but under this lonely and deserted land, there is a unique cave.

With the circular arena in the center as the center, the seats surrounded it.

This arena, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, is already overcrowded at this time, and all kinds of noisy shouts, shouts, women's screams and men's anger are mixed together, as if to pass through The earth rose to the sky.

This is the venue for the selection of the infinite ghosts and creatures.

"It's over... Sister Huohuo is going to lose!"

"Brother Yu may not be able to rush over... Does the God of War Church have no one who has entered the Wuliang Huangquan this time..."

"That Yun Ao is good at using poison. If we had known it from the beginning, Sister Huo Huo would not be as passive as she is now."

"..."

In one stand, Zhi Yun and Huo Ling'er were sitting next to each other, looking anxiously at the battle situation in the arena below.

"Hey…"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the arena, and then a beautiful figure flew out. Judging by its fiery red hair, it was Lin Huohuo.

"damn it…"

Lin Huo stood up unsteadily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held the Balrog sword with both hands, and stared at the man in blue in front of him.

"Hehe...Lin Huohuo, does it mean that there is no one in your God of War church?

To actually let you be the chief judge of the Prison Court, tsk tsk tsk..."

The man in Tsing Yi said with a mocking face.

"Yun Ao, don't use your tongue."

Lin Huohuo tightly held the Balrog giant sword with both hands, hot flames gushed out from its body surface, and behind him a phantom of the Balrog condensed into a solid body, wrapped in violent flames, climbed up to the tip of the sword, and condensed to a point .

"The Wrath of the Balrog!"

With a coquettish cry, Lin Huohuo stomped her feet, and the floor was shattered by the force. Her figure disappeared instantly, and when she reappeared, she was at the side of the man in Tsing Yi. Baizhang's scorching sword glow slashed down heavily.

"cut…"

The man in Tsing Yi sneered, his fingers were bent into eagle claws, purple lightning flashed on his fingertips, and he ruthlessly grabbed at the sword light.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud buzzing sound, the thunder light exploded, tearing apart the sword light, and turned into five extremely conspicuous thunder lights in mid-air, rushing out like a thunder snake, and burrowing into Lin Huohuo's body.

"Zizzizi..."

Lin Huohuo let out a wailing cry, his body trembling from the shock of the purple thunder, the Balrog giant sword fell to the ground, and his body also fell to the ground while staggering, the terrifying thunder light flickered.

When the thunder light flickered, a ferocious flame burst out from Lin Huohuo's body, and it took several breaths to disperse the purple thunder.

"call…"

Even so, Lin Huohuo was tortured by Zi Lei until his whole body was covered in blood, and his delicate body wrapped in the torn robe was shaking violently. There were still purple Thunder Snakes on the surrounding ground, wandering around like a sophisticated radar.

"Sister Huohuo!"

Zhiyun stood up directly from his seat, hot golden flames gushed out, Huo Ling'er at the side hurriedly pulled him back to his seat, and whispered, "Calm down..."

"But Miss Huohuo..."

"Hey... If it really doesn't work, I will make a move."

Huo Ling'er squeezed Zhiyun's little hand, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely not let Huohuo die here."

With Huo Ling'er's words, Zhiyun's struggle slowed down a bit, she pursed her lips and nodded obediently.

"chief…"

Seeing this, the Fifth Elder on the side lowered his head and said softly.

"I know."

Your Majesty gently retracted the dagger into his robe, pursed his lips and said softly.

"Hey... Yun Ao is the leader of the younger generation of the Church of Knowledge, and he is likely to be the next person to receive the inheritance of the Night Sage. If there are too many enemies, it may not be a good thing for us black tailors..."

The Fifth Elder sighed faintly and said persuasively.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Your Majesty smiled softly on the face covered by the veil.

After taking a deep look at Jun Shang, the Fifth Elder nodded slowly and did not speak again.

Lin Huohuo's battle touched the hearts of many audiences present.

Priest Qing You sat in the stands area of ​​the God of War Church, clenched his fists in his sleeves, his brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

According to the rules of the Immeasurable Ghosts Selection Competition, all participating organizations must send at least one participant, and due to the high historical status of the three major churches, they can send two participants.

This time, one of the two places in the Church of the God of War was given to Lin Huohuo, and the other, Qingyou, the priest, despite all the arguments, gave it to Su Ziyu...

Although she didn't know whether Su Ziyu would be able to compete on time, but she would not break her promise for the reward she had promised.

"Qingyou Priest... Huohuo is about to lose!"

A white-haired old man in a blue robe who was sitting beside Qingyou's officiant suddenly yelled angrily.