Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

"Ignorant humans! Dare to trespass into this King Cave Mansion! I really don't know how dead words are written! "

An extremely angry roar erupted from the mouth of the hell growler, and the terrifying sound wave spread out with majestic spiritual energy, and the weaker ones in the 'Longevity Society' were all shocked out of their internal injuries by this roar, and there were faint blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

"Hey, hey... King, I didn't mean to commit it, I just wanted to borrow your head to use it. Bishop

Mulan's old eyes narrowed slightly, and said lightly.

"Come and get it if you have the guts!"

The Hell Growler laughed maniacally, and as soon as his palm flipped, a black steel nail rake appeared, and the black glow on it was not an ordinary product.

"Up!"

Bishop Mu Lan had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his big hand, the members of the 'Longevity Society' behind him and a group of extraordinary people of the Hunting Alliance let out a burst of shouts of killing, and they were not afraid of death and fought with the pig-headed man monster again.

The battle has also entered the white-hot stage, after a few rounds of fighting just now, even Bishop Mu Lan has suffered a lot of injuries, originally wearing a white robe and looking like a fairy wind Dao bone, at this time, his face is not only full of blood, but even his robe is broken through several holes.

"I really don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The Hell Growler took a sip, and the violent spiritual energy burst out from his body, converging on the black steel nail rake, and a huge phantom shadow of a pig-headed monster appeared behind him, emitting a dazzling roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and his feet moved, and his figure was like a speeding train, crashing with a sound of breaking the air.

"Crack Earth Fist!"

Bishop Mu Lan licked his lips, his face was full of hideousness, the spiritual energy of his whole body converged into his right arm, his muscles swelled like balloons, and with a whirring sound of space shattering and breaking the void, he blasted out towards the front!

"Bang!"

Under this punch, the fierce fist wind bombarded the space, and a large amount of air was compressed to the surface of the fist to form an arc, and the power surged out, colliding heavily with the black steel nail rake.

First solidified for a moment, and then the terrifying ripples of energy spread out, and the unlucky eggs who were fighting around them were directly pushed out by this wind, and the earth on which the two stood shattered, and their feet were deeply sunk into it.

"Break it for Lao Tzu!"

The pig-headed monster phantom behind the Hell Growler was suddenly wrapped in a layer of black flames, thus emitting an earth-shattering roar, and the spiritual energy gathered on the black steel nail rake suddenly became more majestic and terrifying, and in the roar, a hot black flame rose, with a force that was several times stronger than before.

Feeling the huge force and pain coming from his fist, Bishop Mulan's face changed slightly, and before he could react, he was pushed out hundreds of meters by the majestic force like a torrent, smashing heavily into the mountain wall, and the violent force caused the mountain wall to be shaken into cobweb-like cracks.

"Hahaha... Human old man, how can you defeat me just with the strength of your Immortal-level high-level peak!" With

this blow, the Hell Growler raised his head and let out a soul-shocking roar, and the furious sound wave actually left cracks on the mountain wall.

"Hand over the treasures of my clan, you greedy human imps!"

The Hell Growler, with his eyes full of red, stared at Bishop Mu Lan and walked towards the latter step by step.

Seeing this, Bishop Mulan's old face also darkened, the so-called treasure was not in his hands, it had been taken away by another group of people during the previous fight, but judging by this situation, the Hell Growler was not ready to sit down with him and have a good talk.

"Damn it... It's almost time to go... The president's side should be almost ready.

After such a thought flashed in his heart, Bishop Mu Lan gritted his teeth and shouted, "

Retreat first!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present felt relieved, in fact, as early as when they stepped into this cave, many people regretted following.

But they covet the treasure of the Hell Growler clan, and they fantasize that they can get more treasures, so they naturally have to bear such risks.

"Go!"

Whether it was a member of the 'Longevity Society' or a temporary hunting alliance, after hearing Bishop Mulan's words, he quickly pulled up his legs and started running.

"Want to run? Which is so easy! "

Hell Nine Rift Rake!"

Seeing this, the Hell Roarer sneered, raised the black steel nail rake, and the black flame of the mad was attached to it, and the spiritual energy of the riot escaped a trace of destruction, causing the surrounding space to be torn open one after another by tiny pitch-black cracks, staring at the direction of Bishop Mulan's escape, and smashed down hard!

"Bang!"

The black steel nail rake was in close contact with the earth, making a buzzing sound like a bell, and the fierce power gushed out, and the earth instantly cracked nine cracks several feet wide, and then the terrifying black flame spread out along the nine cracks like a tide, and instantly flooded the area.

"Aaaaah!"

Most of the extraordinary people were shattered by this blow, and even directly bombarded into a cloud of blood mist by that terrifying huge force, but Bishop Mu Lan ignored it and only cared about fleeing by himself.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that one of the nine cracks was winding at a speed that could not be caught up with the naked eye, Bishop Mu Lan cursed secretly.

Knowing that it was not so easy to leave today, after taking a bite fiercely, Bishop Mulan quickly turned around, pushed out his palms violently, and terrifying power burst out from his palms, transforming into a golden lion with a height of eight feet, and after roaring, he threw himself into the crack without fear.

"Boom!"

The terrifying black flame surged up, directly smashing the lion phantom transformed by the earthy yellow spiritual energy, and the cracks continued to spread, extending to the soles of Bishop Mulan's feet in his horrified gaze.

"Damn it!"

Without hesitation, Bishop Mu Lan instantly condensed his spiritual wings and flew up against the huge flight pressure like a mountain, but his legs were still torn apart by the terrifying crack, and suddenly a pig-killing scream resounded through the valley.

As the flight pressure increased, Bishop Mu Lan was already covered in cold sweat, and after holding on for a minute, his spiritual wings were forcibly lifted and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hahahaha... Little old man, the black grave area has a seal that prohibits flying. Seeing

that Bishop Mulan, who was still majestic just now, instantly became so embarrassed, the hell growler laughed maniacally, carried the black steel nail rake, and slowly walked towards the former.

"Damn it... I didn't expect this beast to be so strong..." Bishop

Mu Lan scolded secretly, and a jade pendant quietly fell into his sleeve robe, and secretly said, "Fortunately, I prepared the space treasure jade, otherwise I am afraid that I will really plant it here today... Although he was a little injured, he also delayed a little time, presumably the guild leader's side has already succeeded..." After

such a thought flashed in his heart, Bishop Mu Lan gritted his teeth and crushed the space treasure jade, and instantly a pitch-black crack appeared behind him.

"Hey, hey... Beast, the old man will not play with you! With

a gloomy smile, Bishop Mulan's legs were about to step into the spatial crack.

"Human old ghost, where to run!"

Seeing this, the Hell Roar's pupils shrank slightly, his feet sped up, and the black steel nail rake in his hand once again transformed into black flame.

But after all, the Hell Growler had consumed a lot after the battle just now, and his speed at this time was not as fast as at his peak, and he could only watch Bishop Mu Lan flee here.

Equally desperate were the members of the Longevity Society and the extraordinary people of the Hunting Alliance, all of whom were seriously injured, but Bishop Mulan's choice to abandon them and want to leave alone, this action inevitably covered everyone's hearts with a haze.

At this time, Bishop Mu Lan did not have the heart to pay attention to these anymore, he only thought that it was important to escape, and seeing that he was about to step into the spatial crack and escape here, a smug smile could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth.

But his pride did not last long, and a cold sound sounded behind him.

"Old ghost Mulan, the guest is here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Suddenly, Bishop Mu Lan only felt a big hand grab his collar, and then pulled him out of the spatial crack alive!

"Nope!"

Looking at the spatial passage that was about to close, Bishop Mu Lan only felt a rush of despair welling up in his heart, and then another angry roar came from his mouth.

"Who is bad old man good thing!"