Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

He wore a blue robe, a white beard with just the right amount of hair, and his sideburns were white and drooping, although his hair was white and there were several wrinkles on his face, but he gave people a youthful feeling.

That face, if it was younger, must have charmed a girl, especially the eyes, although they were old, but they were not cloudy, and they still shone with the light of truth.

His cheers fell, naturally attracting the attention of the audience.

"It will... President..." After

seeing the white-haired old man, Director Hu, who had always been proud, quickly lowered his head and said respectfully.

Because of fear, he could faintly see that Director Hu's body was trembling slightly, and cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes.

"Keep your head up."

The white-haired old man's indifferent eyes swept at Director Hu and said lightly.

"Yes..." Under

the huge pressure, Director Hu slowly raised his head, his eyelids rolling upwards, as if he wanted to see the white-haired old man's expression as soon as possible.

The face was expressionless, it was an old face that could not see joy or anger, Director Hu's body trembled violently, bent his waist lower, and cold sweat could not stop dripping.

"Nope... Don't..." As

if premoniting that something would happen, Director Hu's lips twitched, and his voice was weak gossamer.

"Poof!"

Just when his pupils were dilated, his toes were gripping the ground fiercely, and he seemed to be ready to escape at any time in the next second, a sharp pain suddenly came from the position of his eyes, blood gushed out, and Director Hu's eyes were gone.

Those two eyeballs were still caught in the hands of the white-haired old man, drenched and terrifying.

"Nope... President... Spare me... I'll next time..." Forced

to endure the tearing pain, Director Hu covered his mouth, not daring to let himself scream, he knew the character of this guild leader too well, if at this time, he dared to shout, he would die tragically on the spot in an instant.

According to his words, the meaning of punishment is introspection, the key is to experience suffering and be silent alone.

So, he was annoyed, even tired of the people being punished screaming.

Unfortunately, this rule only applies to weekdays, and today, apparently, is not an ordinary day.

"Spare you?" The white-haired old man shook his head slightly, and his thin palm pressed on the back of Director Hu's head, revealing a smile, "Of course you can, it's just... If the mission fails, shouldn't it cost a little?

It just so happens that it likes your brain for a long time..." Hearing

this, Director Hu's face instantly turned extremely pale, his body's trembling amplitude increased, and he actually knelt down directly, even if Su Ziyu absorbed the Blood Fury Eye before, he didn't have such a big reaction.

It can be seen from this that the white-haired old man in front of him has brought him such terrible pressure.

"Nope... Give me another chance! President, I will definitely complete the task!

After a brief panic, Director Hu quickly hugged the white-haired old man's trouser leg and shouted for mercy.

"Give you another chance?" The white-haired old man slowly shook his head, his palm went up, and landed in the middle of the back of Director Hu's head, "Since I came in person, how can I use you?"

As soon as the words fell, Director Hu suddenly shouted in horror, but before the words were finished, only a hoarse wail remained in his throat.

The back of his head was opened a fist-sized blood hole, and the white-haired old man's arm was completely ignoring the dripping blood, slowly withdrawing his arm out, and pinching a throbbing mass of flesh - brain pulp in the palm.

"What a wonderful brain... I felt that every pore of my body was emitting a pleasant sound at this time. The

white-haired old man stretched his body, turned his palm, and a simple and elegant booklet emerged, it was only the size of a palm, after touching the air, it immediately swelled, and a gap opened in the middle, that is a mouth, is constantly opening and closing, emitting strange words that can disturb people's spirits.

"Cluck...

Hehehe..." For that mental impact, the white-haired old man ignored it, just put his brain in front of the pamphlet, and the latter suddenly opened his big mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, and the clicking chewing sound came out, which was chilling.

After eating, the big mouth disappeared, and the restless whispers and mental turbulence also disappeared, and the white-haired old man put it away, and his old eyes swept over Su Ziyu and the two in front of him.

"That pamphlet... Seems to be a taboo item too? Su Ziyu raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart, "What a terrifying depraved aura, it is definitely another forbidden thing of the Holy Hall Step... And it seems to be different from the general forbidden object.

After his thoughts flashed, Su Ziyu finally opened his mouth and asked

, "The president of the Truth Society, Shan Chen?"

"Yes... He is Shan Chen..." Bishop Lan Xi, who had never spoken, spoke in silence, "Shan Chen, my senior brother... He was still the same as he had been thirty years ago, showing no signs of aging at all. "

Huh?" The white-haired old man saw that he was being observed, and immediately showed a gentle smile, smiling like an old grandfather next door, "You know me?" "

Monodust... Remember Seifu-sensei?

Bishop Lan Lu stepped forward and asked casually.

"Breeze?" Shan Chen tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he thought of something, his eyes showed a mocking look, looked at Bishop Lan Lu with interest, and said with a smile, "What kind of person are you that old fellow?" A newly acquired apprentice? Gee, that old guy's vision is really getting worse and worse, and he actually found someone like you who looks stupid.

"Shan Dust! You scold me, why insult the teacher!

Bishop Lan Hao was so angry that his teeth itched, and he shouted sharply, "I must capture you back to the Truth Society today!" Severely punished and not lend! "

Hahaha... Interesting...," Shan Chen continued to ask unhurriedly, "I can not scold, just... My good junior brother, what are you going to use to gag my mouth? By your stupid brain? Take the trouble to use your brain before speaking. Saying

that, Shan Chen's gaze turned to Su Ziyu, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he sighed:

"Little fellow, I really don't know how your physique is cultivated... It was perfect!

I decided that you are one of the next stage of maternal selection....

Hehe, you should thank me, because as soon as I make a move, there will be no one who can live..."