I, the Creator of Evil God!

In the sky, the black clouds made up, the night had sunk, and only the bright moon was sprinkled, which looked particularly gloomy.

Yangcheng is silent, although the Thousand-Handed Demon God incident occurred, but once it is night, most people will still choose to hide in their homes to prevent attracting monsters in the dark.

After all, even if there is a city defense system, it is not omnipotent after all, and there will always be some fish that slip through the net and swallow some unlucky guys.

So with the exception of some nightlife spots such as bars, the streets of most cities are exceptionally quiet at night.

Yangcheng, as one of the largest economic cities in human beings, has an economic development far beyond that of Hangzhou, with convenient transportation and extremely strict defense, with nearly one million troops guarding it.

From a position ten miles away from the field, a large number of soldiers with thermal weapons were stationed, erecting one artillery battery after another.

Although it can't compete with some special weirdness and powerful monsters, it can effectively intercept the intrusion of most monsters and beasts.

If an evil creature tries to get closer, it will be beaten into a sieve by a hail of bullets.

A large number of soldiers are on guard around the formation, three steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry, and there are awakened people from the divination system and the detection system as an auxiliary to protect the safety of the city.

In this dark world, it is precisely with the silent dedication of this group of people that most ordinary people have a safe living environment.

And under this tight defense, several figures quietly bypassed the sentry and easily came to the street where Yangcheng and Yewai met.

And these three figures disappeared in a flash, and soon came to a place on the outskirts of Yangcheng.

"Fengyang Street, Fengqi Chaoyang, the name is not bad. "

The figure exclaimed softly, but the person next to him made a complaining voice:

"That's what you're talking about? This is stealth!"

As she spoke, she took off the white piggy mask on her face, revealing a beautiful face, her cyanotic eyes as pure as crystal, and her beauty was moving.

This person is none other than Shen Wuwu!

Shen Wuwu looked at the man in front of her dissatisfied, she thought she was going to do something big, and she changed into a new dress.

I was looking forward to it, but I threw her a pig-face mask!

Thinking of this, Shen Wuwu lowered his head and glanced at the little white pig mask in his hand, the two pig nostrils were facing him.

She always felt that Lu Yu was scolding her.

Whisper!

Shen Wuwu seemed to have auditory hallucinations in his ears, and another figure also appeared, illuminated by the light and clear.

A man dressed in black and robes with a dark golden pharaoh's mask appeared, and the center of the mask was also carved with this black sun, which was extremely evil.

He glanced at Shen Wuwu and said lightly:

"Isn't this just here to do something?"

This person is naturally Lu Yu, which is also his best disguise.

After all, the two vests of [The Forgotten Man of the World] and [King of the Yellow Clothes] are too dazzling, and the forbidden name is far away, and they basically dare to wear the same as them.

Therefore, if Lu Yu wears those two outfits, it will basically cause a sensation, and it may directly attract a few peering eternal suns.

Moreover, Lu Yu felt that the sensation caused by the vision of the Thousand-Handed Demon God might not be limited to this, maybe there was already an unknowable level old immortal crawling out of the abyss, waiting for him to emerge.

It's time for the two taboo vests to find a time to come out and make a head, and they can also control the situation, and even muddy the waters of the entire federation to make a profit.

It's just that the time hasn't come yet, and it's time for the script of the revival of the old gods to be staged.

And Lu Yu traveled this time to hunt for treasures and collect some information in the night market, in order to lay out the layout for the next two vests.

So this time he didn't wear the previous pair, but changed to a black robe and made a unique symbol of an ancient civilization in a previous life with gold-pharaoh!

It's just that the pharaohs claimed to be the sons of the sun god, sent by the gods to rule over mortals, and to build pyramids and mummies.

Despite the bloody deeds, they still consider themselves righteous and will even slaughter them on a large scale to prove their great deeds.

This is too far behind the first emperor Qin Shi Huang.

Lu Yu also didn't like this very much, so this time his new vest mask was engraved with a black sun, so he was not the heir of the sun god, but a demon snake in the deep sea in his previous life who wanted to devour the sun.

Calling himself the "Black Pharaoh"!

This vest is used to get close to the dark side, so that it is convenient to learn about some evil god cults, dark races, and some distorted forces, and mix into them for profit.

Originally, he also had a better vest, [Lu Qiu] who challenged the eternal sun and escaped, but after Lu Yu saw the bounty that almost made him surrender, he still silently chose to create a new vest.

After all, if he really swaggered as Lu Qiu, he believed that the eternal sun of the [Primordial Moon] would appear in front of him in the next second.

Anyway, opening the vest is the same as playing a game.

If one is wasted, the next one will be opened!

As long as there is no problem with the taboo vest, the rest of the vests can be discarded.

When Shen Wuwu heard this, he couldn't help but glance at him and said:

"Heh, Lu Yu, what you're doing is to come to the night market...... Oh no, is it a masquerade?"

Since identifying that Lu Yu might open the vest, Shen Wuwu naturally asked Lu Yu's real name.

And Lu Yu's current strength didn't need to be hidden, and he wasn't afraid of cursing his real name's secret arts, so he told her directly.

This made Shen Wuwu go to the small notebook and write a few lines of words, and he was extremely resentful.

Lu Yu looked at the annoyed Shen Wuwu, lifted the dark golden pharaoh's mask, his eyes changed into the vertical pupils of the dragon, and said meaningfully:

"You can think of it as a masquerade ball, or you can think of it as a troubleshooting ball, and you might have an unexpected bonus. "

"Windfall?"

Shen Wuwu raised his eyebrows, but Lu Yu did not answer, but walked directly towards the entrance of the night market.

Soon, the two of them came to an abandoned stone hut.

In front of the hut, there was this pitch-black whirlpool, and a five-meter-tall vicious hellhound was lying on the ground waiting, its sharp fangs showing between its breaths.

It heard the sound of footsteps, opened its big eyes like copper bells, stared at Lu Yu who was approaching, opened its bloody mouth and just wanted to roar, but Lu Yu only glanced at it.

The tiny human body swelled and deformed rapidly in the eyes of the Cerberus.

With the black vertical pupils, it instantly covered its small spiritual world, as if seeing a huge demon dragon awakened, covering the sky and the sun.

Roar!

The five-meter-tall Cerberus is like a reptile in front of the magic dragon, which can be pinched to death with one claw.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The huge vicious dog trembled and lay down, making a sound of fear, and Lu Yu didn't bother with it, and directly took out the invitation.

The latter also sniffed pretendedly, and fled quickly to the side, his head down and trembling.

And Shen Wuwu also followed behind Lu Yu, looked at the frightened hellhound with a smile, and said softly:

"Puppy, you're really not well-behaved, this is a punishment......"

"Whew......"

Cerberus heard the sound and looked up, and found that Lu Yu, who was as terrifying as a demon dragon, had left, leaving only a human woman.

The fear just now made it ashamed, and subconsciously wanted to grin and scare the woman in front of it.

But just as it was about to take a step, it suddenly found that the world in front of it was covered in scarlet colors, and it crashed to the end.

Syllable!

Half of its body was missing from the middle, as if it had been taken away from the air, and blood spurted out, turning into a mist of blood in the sky.

And Shen Wuwu showed a gentle smile and said with satisfaction:

"Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, what a stupid dog!"

Gurgle!

The Cerberus was dead, and only the blood flowed on the ground, answering with a voice.

"It's boring, my blood art is all wasted. "

Shen Wuwu shook his head and sighed, and the little white shoes stepped over the blood pit, through the black whirlpool, and entered the dark night market......

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