Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

Alliance Holy City, Dawn Imperial Capital.

It is rumored that this megalopolis with a population of tens of millions is the most intact ruin after the Tertiary Divine War, and it is also the place where the first rays of the sun shine.

The first city to usher in the dawn after the Dark Ages, hence the name of the Dawn Imperial Capital.

Different from the prosperity and luxury of the past, today's Dawn Emperor hides a murderous atmosphere in the appearance of prosperity.

Even ordinary people have a faint sense that something big is going to happen.

After the last rays of the sunset were finally hidden, the bright moon hung high in the clear sky, and against the white moonlight, the dawn imperial capital was filled with colorful neon, giving people a sense of luxury.

A drizzle poured down, pedestrians drenched in the rain, umbrellas or covering their heads with clothes, hurriedly stepping on waterlogged depressions, splashing dirty water wet their trouser legs....

They were in a hurry, and from the patrolling inspection troops today, they could guess that martial law was under dawn in the capital of the Dawn Emperor, and although the citizens did not know the specific situation, they did not want to wade through this muddy water, and went home one after another, locking doors and even windows.

The history of the city is too long, and because of the geographical location, some special events often occur, so although the people are curious, they are also very cooperative to go home early.

After eight o'clock, this bustling metropolis has few pedestrians on the road, and the entertainment venues have closed early because there are no customers, leaving only a wooden sign or billboard full of neon lights and colored text, bathed in the darkness of the rainy night, staring blankly at the world.

And in a rotten building in the northwest corner of the Dawn Imperial Capital, the city's unknown madness is being staged.

The rotten building stands quietly in the heavy rain and hazy moonlight, but under this lonely and uninhabited land, there is a hole in the sky.

With the circular ring in the center as the center, the seats are circled.

This arena, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, was already overcrowded at this time, and all kinds of noisy scolding, shouting, women's screams and men's angry shouts were all mixed together, as if they were about to rush into the sky through the earth.

This is the competition venue for the selection of personnel for this immeasurable ghost.

"It's over... Sister Fire is going to lose!

"Brother Xiao Yu may not be able to rush over... Isn't there a single person who has entered the Immeasurable Ghost Domain in the God of War Church this time..."

"That Yun Ao is good at poison, if we can understand it from the beginning, Sister Fire will not be as passive as she is now."

On

one of the stands, Zhi Yun and Huo Ling'er sat next to each other, anxiously watching the battle situation in the arena below.

"Hey..."

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the arena, and then a beautiful shadow flew out, looking at its fiery red hair, it was a forest fire.

"Damn it..."

Lin Huo stood up shakily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held the Yan Demon Giant Sword in both hands, and stared at the man in blue in front of him.

"Huh... Lin Huohuo, can it be said that there is no one in your God of War Church?

You actually let you be the president of the prison gate, hey..."

the man in blue said with mocking disdain.

"Yun Ao, don't take advantage of your words."

Lin Huo Huo held the Yan Demon Giant Sword tightly with both hands, hot flames burst out from its body, and a Yan Demon phantom behind him condensed into an entity, and the furious flames wrapped it, climbed up the tip of the sword, and condensed to a point.

"Wrath of the Flame Demon!"

With a sigh, Lin Huohuo's feet slammed on, the floor was shattered by force, her figure instantly disappeared in place, and when she appeared again, she had come to the side of the man in blue clothes, and the Yan Demon Giant Sword slashed down heavily with a hot sword radiance of hundreds of zhang.

"Cut..."

the man in blue sneered, his fingers bent into eagle claws, his fingertips flashed purple thunder, and he grabbed the sword fiercely.

"Bang!"

With a loud humming sound, the thunder mang, tearing the sword mang, turned into five extremely conspicuous thunder mangs in mid-air, rushing out like a thunder snake and burrowing into the body of the forest fire.

"Zizi..." Lin

Huo let out a wail, his body was shaken by the purple thunder, his whole body trembled, the Yan Demon Giant Sword fell to the ground, and his body also fell to the ground in a stumble, and the terrifying thunder flickered.

When the thunder flickered, a fierce flame burst out from the surface of the forest fire, and it took several breaths to disperse the purple thunder.

"Whew..." Even

so, the forest fire was also tortured by the purple thunder and covered in blood, and the delicate body wrapped in the torn robe was trembling violently, and the surrounding earth still had purple thunder snakes, moving around like a sophisticated radar.

"Sister Fire!"

Zhi Yun stood up directly from her position, hot golden flames gushed out, and Huo Ling'er on the side quickly pulled him back to his seat, whispering, "Calm down

..." "But Sister Huohuo..."

If it doesn't work, I'll make a move.

Huo Ling'er squeezed Zhiyun's little hand and said softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely not let Huo Huo die here."

With Huo Ling'er's words, Zhi Yun's struggle slowed down a bit, and she pursed her mouth and nodded obediently.

"Chief..."

Seeing this, the five elders on the side lowered their heads and said softly.

"I know."

Jun Shang gently retracted the dagger into his robe, pursed his lips and said softly.

"Hey... Yun Ao's guy is the leader of the younger generation of the Knowledge Church, and the next candidate to receive the inheritance of the Night Sage is likely to be him, if there are too many enemies, it may not be a good thing for us black tailors..."

The fifth elder sighed faintly and persuaded.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Jun Shang's veiled face smiled softly.

After taking a deep look at Jun Shang, the fifth elder nodded slowly and did not speak again.

This battle of the forest fire affected the hearts of many spectators present.

The Qingyu Lord Priest sat in the stand area of the God of War Church, his fists in his sleeve robe were clenched, a pair of willow eyebrows were locked, and there was a faint anger in his eyes.

According to the rules of the Infinite Ghost Selection Tournament, all participating organizations must send at least one participant, and due to the high historical status of the three major churches, two participants can be sent.

One of the two places in the God of War Church this time was given to Lin Huohuo, and the other was given to Su Ziyu by the other Qingyu Lord Sacrifice Force

... Although she didn't know if Su Ziyu could compete on time, but the reward she had promised, then she would not break her word.

"The Lord of Silence... Fire is going to lose! A

blue-robed and white-haired old man sitting on the side of the Qingyu Lord Priest suddenly scolded angrily.