Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

When the '

Trojan Pirate Group' led by Ma Dameng was able to come out of the mermaid village unharmed, there were rumors that an ancient being secretly helped him.

Although the new crew members were skeptical, Ma also gave realistic rewards rather than mere slogans.

Pirates are very realistic, who gives them benefits, who they work for.

It was this that Ma Dameng grasped and fully mobilized the enthusiasm of the pirates.

For a time, this sea area was immersed in cheers.

The female elves of the Forest of Desire, a large number of heavenly treasures, countless money, and powerful strength, these things are exactly the goals pursued by pirates.

Looking at the crew who fell into madness, Lan Qian and Li Tao's faces became ugly.

They naturally also knew that Ma Dameng secretly rotated those crew members who were originally loyal to him, and most of the crew members who were added later respected Ma Dameng and the purpose of the 'Funeral God Pirate Group'.

But under the fence, the two of them had no real power, and could only watch Ma Dameng control the 'Funeral God Pirate Group' with one hand.

"You two don't have to put on such a face." Ma Da glanced at Lan Qian and Li Tao, who had dull faces, and shrugged his shoulders, "After you get over there, despite your efforts, Your Excellency Funeral Venerable will not let you down." Seeing

Ma Da Meng put on this attitude, the two had to laugh bitterly and nodded in agreement.

By now, they also had to agree to Ma Dameng's somewhat crazy move.

Although I don't know if the helpers that Ma Dameng said are true or fake, even if they are true, Lan Qian still does not think that these people have the ability to kill the Queen of Hesse.

After all, it was a powerhouse who had long been promoted to the peak of the immortal level!

After so many years, no one knows if the Queen of Hessian has broken through to the next level, the Sage level.

Therefore, in the hearts of the two, there is still some retreat from this challenge.

I can only hope in my heart that the Funeral Venerable can really turn things around when the time comes.

When the atmosphere was almost set, Ma Da stood in front of the ship and shouted into the walkie-talkie:

"Reroute!" Burn the wind! Target - Queen of Hesse! "

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Looking at the various pictures flashing in the prayer light ball, Su Ziyu couldn't help but smile.

Along the way, he didn't even find that he could already gather such a powerful force with a raise of his hand.

Even in the face of the Orthodox God Church, he has a little more confidence.

With a wave of his hand, the picture of the prayer ball of light was lifted, and Su Ziyu exited the system space and prepared to rest.

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And at the same time.

In a quiet room, Yugu sat on a futon, closed his eyes, and looked solemn.

When a buzzing bell rang in the town, it was past twelve, and Yugu opened his eyes sharply, quickly raised his hand, poked into his eye, and then raised his arm and slowly stretched out, holding a long series of vinyl photos between his fingertips.

With a wave of your hand, the vinyl photo will fly into the air and unfold automatically.

The sharp eyes quickly swept over it, and after a moment, the pupils of Yugu shrank, and his face changed faintly.

The palm quickly reached out, grabbed one of the photos, held it in front of him, widened his eyes, and carefully pondered it.

After a moment, the arm that grabbed the photo trembled slightly, and Yugu's face became extremely difficult to see.

That photo was a follow-up to the previous one, originally Yu Gu could only see two figures pasted together, but now the picture he predicted became clearer

, and he found that the two figures were not pasted together, but one of the figures was punching the chest of the other figure, and the fist directly penetrated the body, striking out a skeleton-like blood hole.

If you look closely, you will find that the figure who was shot out of a blood hole in his chest is Yugu himself!

And the person who killed him was a strange human man!

"Wait..."

"Thomma? This is Thoma? Yu Gu stared at the photo with a blank eye, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Su Ziyu?!" Isn't this the human kid that Lord Queen wants to catch? Lao Tzu was killed by him?

"Wait a minute... Thomas is that human kid?!

"I was killed by him in the back?!"

With a look of anger on his face, he stared at the photo in his hand again, the picture on it remained unchanged, he had indeed died at the hands of a human man.

"So it is... So it is! Yugu

suddenly figured out something, and beat his chest hard, "No wonder Shi Tian said that he didn't find that human kid, but he didn't expect that he actually hid in Black Nest City, and also disguised himself as a Hessian hunt, won the Eight Warriors Competition, and participated in the Queen's birthday banquet... It's outrageous, it's outrageous! Recalling

that he had never discovered that Dorma was a human brat in disguise, he felt outrageous.

His face changed for a while, and after a long while, Yu Gu took a deep breath and looked at the photo in his hand again, his face was extremely gloomy, as if it could drip water.

"Damn, was I really killed by this guy?"

Thinking of this, Yugu's face also became distorted, gritting his teeth, his eyes staring at the photo, not knowing what he was thinking.

There is an iron rule in the prophetic power of Ancient Desire, that is, things that have been prophesied cannot be changed no matter what you do....

Of course, in the past, he had not tried anything to change the outcome of the prophecy.

But tonight, this thought came to his mind for no reason.

"Looking at this background, he should have been killed by him in the temple..." Yugu gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed several times, "No, I can't sit and wait, the queen is still in retreat, only one day before her old man gives birth to an heir..."

This kind of thing is not good to bother, it seems that I can only take the initiative to shoot

, damn it, how can I die at the hands of a human brat! "

What he thought was was that changing the location of the battle might change the outcome of the prophecy.

"Wait, human boy!"

The murky voice echoed through the room.