I, The Creator Of The Evil God!

In the sky, black clouds make up for it, and the night has sunk, only the bright moon is shining, which looks extraordinarily gloomy.

Yangcheng was completely silent. Although the Thousand-Handed Demon God incident happened, most people would still choose to hide in their homes once it entered the night to prevent attracting monsters in the dark.

After all, even if there is a city defense system, it is not omnipotent after all, there will always be some fish that slip through the net and swallow some unlucky guys.

So except for some nightlife places such as bars, the streets in most cities will be extraordinarily quiet at night.

Yangcheng, as one of the largest economic cities in human beings, its economic development far surpasses that of Hangzhou. While the transportation is convenient, the defense is also extremely strict, with nearly a million troops guarding it.

From a position ten miles away from the field, there are a large number of soldiers stationed with thermal weapons, erecting forts one after another.

Although it can't compete with some weird and powerful monsters of special types, it can effectively block the intrusion of most monsters and beasts.

Once any evil creature wants to approach, it will be hit into a sieve by the hail of bullets "Ninety-Twenty".

A large number of soldiers guarded the surroundings on top of the formation, one post at three steps, one sentry at ten steps, and there were also awakened people from the divination department and detection department as assistants to protect the safety of the city.

In this dark world, it is because of the silent dedication of this group of people that most ordinary people have a safe living environment.

And under this strict defense, several figures quietly bypassed the sentry post, and easily came to the street connecting Yangcheng and the wild.

And these three figures disappeared in a flash, and soon came to a place in the suburbs of Yangcheng.

"Fengyang Street, Fengqi Chaoyang, the name is not bad."

The figure sighed softly, but the person next to him made a voice of resentment:

"Is this what you mean by making trouble? This is obviously stealth!"

As she spoke, she took off the white piggy mask on her face, revealing a beautiful face, her cyanotic eyes were as pure as crystal, and her beauty was breathtaking.

This person is exactly Shen Wuyou!

Shen Wuyou looked at the man in front of her with dissatisfaction. She thought she was going to do something big, and even changed into a new suit.

I was expecting it with all my heart, but I threw her a pig face mask!

Thinking of this, Shen Wuyou lowered his head and glanced at the little white pig mask in his hand, the two pig's nostrils were facing him.

She always felt that Lu Yu was scolding her.

hum!

An auditory hallucination appeared in Shen Wuyou's ears, and another figure also appeared, clearly illuminated by the light.

A man dressed in black and a black robe appeared with a dark golden pharaoh mask, and a black sun was engraved in the center of the mask, which was extremely evil.

He glanced at Shen Wuyou, and said lightly:

"Isn't this just to make trouble?"

This person is naturally Lu Yu, and this is also his best disguise.

After all, the two vests [The Man Forgotten by the World] and [The King in Yellow] are too dazzling. The name of the taboo is Yuanyang, and they basically dare to wear the same clothes as them.

Therefore, if Lu Yu wears those two outfits, it will basically cause a sensation, and may directly attract a few eternal blazing suns peeping in the dark.

Moreover, Lu Yu felt that the sensation caused by the vision of the Thousand-Handed Demon God might not be limited to this, maybe some unknowable old immortals crawled out of the dark abyss, waiting for him to emerge.

It's time for the two taboo vests to come out and take a stand. They can also control the situation, and even muddy the waters of the entire Federation, so as to make profits.

It's just that the time hasn't come yet, and it's time for the script of the recovery of the old gods to be staged. If it doesn't work, the owner of the manor can be labeled as the old god, and there will be a wave of killing people with a knife.

And Lu Yu's trip this time is to hunt for treasures in the night market and collect some information, in order to make arrangements for the next two vests.

So this time he didn't wear the previous pair of black robes, and used gold to make a unique symbol of the ancient country of One Man and Moon in his previous life-Pharaoh!

It's just that the pharaohs claimed to be the sons of the sun god, who were sent by the gods to rule mortals, and built pyramids and made mummies.

Although what they did was extremely bloody, they still believed that they were just, and would even massacre wantonly to prove their great achievements.

This is far worse than Qin Shihuang, the first emperor through the ages.

Lu Yu doesn't like this too much, so this time his new vest mask has a black sun engraved on it, so he is not the heir of the sun god, but a magic snake that wanted to devour the sun in the deep sea in his previous life.

Self-proclaimed "Black Pharaoh"!

This vest is used to get close to the dark side. It is convenient to understand some evil gods, dark races, and some forces that distort existence, and sneak into them to seek benefits.

Originally, he had a better vest, [Lu Qiu] who escaped by challenging the Eternal Blazing Sun, but after seeing the bounty that almost made him surrender himself, Lu Yu silently chose to create a new Mali.

After all, if he really appeared as Lu Qiu swaggeringly, he believed that the eternal blazing sun of [Primitive Moon] would appear in front of him in the next second.

Anyway, opening a vest is the same as playing a game.

If one is useless, start the next one!

As long as there is no problem with the taboo vest, the rest of the vest can be discarded casually.

Hearing this, Shen Wuyou couldn't help giving him a blank look, and said:

"Heh, Lu Yu, your business is to attend the night market...... Oh no, is it a masquerade?"

After realizing that Lu Yu might wear a vest, Shen Wuyou naturally asked Lu Yu's real name.

And there is no need to hide Lu Yu's current strength, and he is not afraid of cursing the secrets of real names, so he told her directly......

This point caused Shen Wu to go to the small notebook and write a few lines in worry, with great resentment.

Looking at the angry Shen Wuyou, Lu Yu lifted the dark golden pharaoh's mask, his eyes changed into vertical pupils of dragons, and said meaningfully:

"You can treat it as a masquerade party, or as a prom party, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

"A windfall?"

Shen Wuyou raised his eyebrows, but Lu Yu didn't answer, but walked directly towards the entrance of the night market.

Soon, the two of them came to an abandoned stone hut.

In front of the hut, there is this dark vortex, a ferocious five-meter-high hellhound lying on the ground and waiting, exposing sharp fangs while breathing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, it opened its big copper bell-like eyes, fixedly fixed on the approaching Lu Yu, and opened its bloody mouth just about to roar, but Lu Yu just glanced at it.

The tiny human body rapidly swelled and deformed in the eyes of the hellhound.

Coupled with the black vertical pupils, it instantly covered its small spiritual world, as if seeing a huge awakened dragon, covering the sky and the sun.

Roar!

The five-meter-high Cerberus is like a reptile in front of the magic dragon [ten claws can be crushed to death.

"Woooooooooo..."

The huge vicious dog lay down tremblingly, making a sound of fear, but Lu Yu didn't bother with it, and directly took out the invitation card.

The latter also pretended to sniff, and quickly fled to the side, lowering his head and trembling.

And Shen Wuyou also followed behind Lu Yu, looked at the frightened hellhound with a smile, and said softly:

"Puppy, you are really not good, you will be punished for this...

"Aww..."

Hell 3.2 dog heard the voice and looked up, and found that Lu Yu, who was as terrifying as a magic dragon, had left, leaving only a human woman.

The fear just now made it feel ashamed, and subconsciously wanted to show its teeth and frighten the woman in front of it.

But just as it was about to take a step, it suddenly discovered that the world in front of it was covered in scarlet color, and then crashed to the end.

Snapped!

Half of its body was missing from the middle, as if it had been taken away from the air, blood sprayed out, turning into a blood mist all over the sky.

And Shen Wuyou revealed a gentle smile, and said with satisfaction:

"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, what a stupid dog!"

gurgling!

The Cerberus is dead, only the blood is flowing on the ground, and the sound is the answer.

"It's boring, all my blood art wasted."

Shen Wuyou shook his head and sighed, the little white shoes stepped over the bloody pit, passed through the black vortex, and entered the dark night market...

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