Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

In the desolate and ghostly space, Su Ziyu was squatting on the crown of a ghost tree, guarded by the curtain of dark beasts, while he lowered his head and breathed out spirituality, waiting for his injury to recover.

"Thank you..."

Su Ziyu touched the yellow robe, and it felt slippery and fleshy.

If the phantom of the king in yellow hadn't reappeared and teleported himself out just now, he might have died under Heisha's attack.

"That guy's strength... is definitely not an ordinary angel..."

Su Ziyu frowned slightly.

"you are right."

The yellow robe bulged again, as if someone who couldn't see clearly was wearing it.

The hoarse and ethereal voice continued to come out:
"He's the king of angels..."

"King of Angels?"

Su Ziyu was stunned for a moment, that was an existence above the angel level, and only the gods of various churches could reach that level...

How did such a guy join this trial...

Infinite ghosts and creatures require participants to be above the saint level, and the angel level is capped...

"Hehe... There must be loopholes in the various rules designed by human beings. If you find it, you can take advantage of the loopholes?" The hoarse voice of the king in yellow continued, "And I can see that the guy's The faction he belongs to is a hidden organization called 'Tiandihui'...very ancient and mysterious."

"The Heavenly Emperor will... Sure enough!"

Su Ziyu's pupils narrowed slightly, revealing a look of enlightenment, "No wonder the recipes are in his hands..."

After solving this doubt, Su Ziyu suddenly thought of something, and tilted his head to look at the phantom of the king in yellow:

"It's just...how did you wake up..."

"I expended the last trace of the original god's power, of course not just to save your life, but because I want you to take me to a place..."

"Where?"

The king in yellow paused for a moment, then said slowly:

"Holy grave…"

Before Su Ziyu could speak, he continued:

"The boy who wanted to kill you just now also wanted to go to that place...Although the Heavenly Emperor Society has a long history, he also participated in that battle of gods...the god they worshiped, 'Dark Devil Buddha', is also buried here..."

Hearing this, Su Ziyu seemed to have thought of something, and murmured:
"You mean to say that there is a special place to bury the corpses of gods in the immeasurable ghosts?"

"At least part of it can be found..."

"You... your corpse in it?"

"Hehe...my corpse is not here."

"Then you wake up this time..."

"My old friend was buried there for a long time...Although there were unpleasant moments before, after all, we are in the same camp now. If we can rescue him, it can also add to our fighting power."

"Besides...in the tomb of the gods, there is a lot of spirituality, and cultivation is more effective. What's more, that guy is going to go there just now. You have no reason not to go. As I said, the square octahedron must be in our hands."

"What's so special about that thing...?"

Hearing this, Su Ziyu was also curious.

"You should have seen that that guy can freely travel through space just now, right? That is its core ability... He is using the space travel characteristics of the square octahedron to find the location of the tomb of the god, and... this thing is also related to the dreamland Turn on..."

"Dreamland?"

"The immeasurable ghosts and monsters are the transfer station of a certain forbidden place, and that forbidden place is the fantasy dreamland... The square octahedron was left in the world by the gods just to open the fantasy dreamland...the secret of promotion to the old days is there... "

"By the way, take out the three remnants of the pictures you got earlier."

Hearing this, Su Ziyu flipped his palm, and three crumpled and incomplete pictures appeared in his palm. When they were pieced together, there was only one left in place.

"It's time to tell you that it is the space map in the fantasy realm... You are lucky, little guy, you can collect three in a short period of time. You must know that many Extraordinary people can't get one in their entire lives..."

The king in yellow sighed in a low voice.

Su Ziyu lowered his head to look at the remnant map, his heart was filled with astonishment, he never thought that the remnant map he got by chance had such a great origin...

"Not much nonsense, my power of the original god won't last long, and I have to show you the way..." The king in yellow said in a low voice, "Let's start to act..."

As soon as the words fell, the phantom created by the king in yellow suddenly collapsed and dissipated, and the yellow robe also turned into a very ordinary dress to honestly cover Su Ziyu's figure.

He pulled up his hood and galloped out like a beam of yellow light, leaving afterimages of energy wherever he passed along the way.

The power of the king in yellow is giving guidance to the so-called cemetery of gods...

At the same time, Su Ziyu's injury also recovered under the blessing of abnormal recovery ability.

His speed was extremely fast, and he was wearing a yellow robe, releasing a god-level coercion all the time, causing the ghosts that passed by along the way to turn into black ash and dissipate invisible once they were touched.

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The core area of ​​Wuliang Ghost Domain, within a certain area.

The gray black mist completely enveloped this area. You can't see your fingers, and the actual field of vision is only one meter... And in the gray mist, ghost trees with human heads grow looming, and the clouds drift by. Its cover, when it reappears in the next moment, has already turned into a normal tree.

This strange scene can be seen everywhere in this gray mist full of coldness and aura.

At this time, on the branch of the tallest ghost tree in the center of the gray mist, a young girl in a green robe was half-squatting, with two braids on her temples and a small face without makeup. As delicate as a porcelain doll.

If you look closely, the outstretched branches of this hundreds-foot-high ghost tree are actually bloody arms, and Shu Zhinai is sitting on one of the pale arms, with two long white legs dangling.

She held an emerald green branch and patted the air idly, occasionally breaking off the leaves and throwing them into the gray mist around her.

"Why hasn't that guy come here yet... Miss Ben has specially set up a net in this ghostly mist. As long as Su Ziyu dares to come here, hehe, he will definitely let him live or die..."

Thinking of the scene where Su Ziyu knelt down and begged himself softly, a smile suddenly appeared on Shu Zhinai's aloof face, with faint dimples hanging on his cheeks, which looked really good-looking and full of aura.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Shu Zhinai raised his eyebrows, raised his head, and stared straight into the distance through the ghostly mist.

"It's coming... Who is it... This aura is that guy right..."

Shu Zhinao licked his lower lip, showing a crazy look.

In the next second, her face changed drastically.

"No... No... It seems that there is someone else... Whose is the other breath... Good... So powerful..."