Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

And ten minutes later, a special section team rushed over.

Leading the team was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a scumbag beard on his chin and a seemingly lazy look on his face.

He is the captain of the special section's operations department, called Zhou Jian, codenamed Ghost Hand, and his strength is in the ninth order of awakening.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhou Jian slowly walked into this mental hospital.

Inside the courtyard, they smelled the stench of carrion, and the blood stains on the ground spread outside, staining the rubble red, and the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of red paint, and a blood-colored "stream" flowed down.

Zhou Jian frowned slightly, his lazy look was also a little nervous, and after crushing the cigarette butt with his foot, he took the lead to step into the blood-colored stream.

The further they went, the more shocked they were, and when they reached the innermost courtyard, their eyes suddenly changed, and they couldn't see anything around them except for a bloody color.

Zhou Jian pressed the saber on his waist, and just as he was about to strike, small dots flashing with light appeared in the crimson light curtain.

One of his men pointed ahead and shouted

, "Look at it, what is that!"

"Ugh!"

In the next second, he covered his eyes and wailed, and then a series of wails sounded, including the click of rotten flesh falling to the ground.

Zhou Jian quickly turned his head and found that each of his subordinates was kneeling on the ground, trembling, scratching his face, and two streams of scarlet blood could not stop flowing out of his eye sockets.

"This..." Even

when Zhou Jian saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and suddenly pulled out his sword and prepared to attack, and suddenly felt as if something was staring at him behind him.

He turned around suddenly, and then saw the scene of his heart shattered.

In the crimson light curtain, those so-called little red dots turned out to be eyeballs without eyelashes and pupils!

They stared at Zhou Jian and the others with malice, and it was because of the deterrence of these eyeballs that the members of the special department changed.

Zhou Jian forcibly held back the qi and blood that was about to gush up, suppressing the fear that surged up in his heart like a tidal wave, and he felt as if there were many hands around him grabbing his throat, which made people breathless.

One of his hands pressed to the wrist of the other to prevent it from scratching his throat.

Such a terrifying curse power, should it be...

Dark giants?

Existence above the morning star?

Those old immortals? The legends left by the ancient era are coming back to life....

Many speculations flashed in Zhou Jian's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became...

I don't know how long this vision lasted, just when Zhou Jian felt physically and mentally exhausted, the eyeballs in front of him disappeared, and the crimson light curtain also dissipated, returning to the scene of the mental hospital again.

But in the next second, he didn't seem to hear the wailing of his team members, because the scene in front of him shattered what little reason he had left.

Not far away, there were broken cocoons of flesh, blood streaks that fell to the ground and blurred corpses scattered indistinguishably, forming a small half-human tall tower, containing malicious crimson eyes staring at him!

Blood seemed to make up a word on the ground.

Zhou Jian stared at the word with blank eyes, and the meaning of this word appeared in his confused mind, and slowly said:

"Funeral Venerable..." "

The existence that cannot be looked at directly... Superlative alerts... Cancel the mission..."

He used his last strength to dial the number of the headquarters, and then fainted.

............

In a dilapidated room, Su Ziyu chuckled, looked in the direction of the mental hospital, and muttered,

"I don't know how about the gift I gave you?"

Everything that happened to Zhou Jian was arranged in advance by Su Ziyu before leaving, and a simple touch ceremony was arranged using the rituals and materials left by the Ghoul Sect on site.

Zhou Jian's arrival touched the switch of the ceremony, and then the scene just appeared.

However, these are all some small episodes, and it can be regarded as Su Ziyu's boring trick of playing special subjects when he is idle, and he does not pay much attention to it.

He now has two main tasks, one is to go back to those relatives to take revenge, and the other is to take in the rest of the ghoul order's strongholds.

After thinking about it, Su Ziyu still suppressed the idea of going back to find relatives to take revenge, and was ready to pull out all the strongholds of the Ghoul Sect in Jiangcheng first, which can be regarded as a successful end to tonight's affairs.

Who knows if the Ghoul Order will make any moths after the sacrifice fails.

Su Ziyu likes to be active and does not like to be passive.

Instead of waiting for others to come to you, it's better to kill the door now, maybe even catch you off guard.

Su Ziyu took a sip of tea and said,

"Fury!"

"In!"

The Fury Knight stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.

"Uproot all the ghoul sect strongholds in Jiangcheng."

"Yes!"

The flame elf that was beating in the eye socket of fury flickered, becoming more explosive and fierce.

He took thirty-six evil spirit secret puppets, wearing the disguise of humans, and went to the lair of the ghoul order.

The Rage Knight was changed according to Director Li's spirit body, and naturally inherited Director Li's memories, although he knew that he belonged to the Ghoul Order before, but he would not regard that as his destination.

With the suppression of the Underworld Contract and the Law of Heaven, he will not be corroded by the memory of the original owner and will always be loyal to Su Ziyu.

............

The headquarters of the Special Section is still brightly lit, and a conference room with long conference tables filled with commissioners from various departments.

"Funeral?"

On the first place, after Professor Bai muttered a sentence, he immediately said with a serious expression:

"Everyone knows what happened to Zhou Jian, and besides that, I want to ask you to see something."

Under Professor Bai's eyes, the deputy standing behind him picked up the remote control and pressed it, and then a picture appeared on the screen across the long table.

Although it is not very clear, you can vaguely recognize what is on it.

A huge eyeball!

The whole body was surrounded by blood qi, as if it was surrounded by fog, and only a part of the body of that eyeball could be vaguely glimpsed in the place where the blood mist was thin.

Even if it was part of the body, the strange patterns inscribed on it, and the giant body shape, still made the commissioners present take a breath of cold air.

What is interesting is that under the eyeball wrapped in blood mist, a black figure is faintly visible, standing quietly under the eyeball, showing a strong visual difference.

It's just that the picture is blurry, and there is a blood mist obscuring it, and no one can see what the figure looks like.

In addition to the Operations Department, there were also commissioners from the Logistics Department, the R&D Department and other departments, and everyone thought that they had seen the world, but after seeing that malicious look, they couldn't help but tremble.

Mortals always have a sense of helplessness in the face of these unknown monsters.