I, the Creator of Evil God!

When a monster's life comes to an end, what do they think?

Some monsters will think about their own lives, and some monsters will think about the nature of this world.

But Moder is different, this is a monster who is good at summarizing, and it has learned a truth in today's sunny and warm spring day - never provoke Lu Qiu.

As if it had come to an enlightenment, it fell and would never get up again, unless it was a corpse.

After making sure that there were no enemies around, Lu Yu lay on the ground again and fell asleep comfortably.

Altaïr, meanwhile, was not feeling very well in the fifth line of defense, as he was surrounded by an overwhelming array of scarabs.

"Even at the level of the Eternal Sun, there's no way to wipe out so many scarabs at the same time?

"Isn't it because you've both thought of being a secret weapon and are going to wait until you face the Scarab Patriarch?" Altaïr was a little furious.

Everyone is a monster under the Father God Lu Yu, why should a serious 800 assassin face these scarabs here, just because he can't hang on the hands of other monsters like a pendant?

This is like the game process of a certain pesticide, you can't even play Bastard Yao, what kind of big (silenced) cute girl should you be?

It's so real!

"Scarabs are not afraid of elemental attacks, when we haven't fought before, we can clear the field as soon as we have the ability, our target is a scarab chief, not them!" Altaïr said.

This is the method of agitation, but unfortunately, Gardner, who is an undead, is unmoved, and still has no intention of showing up, but in order to complete the task, it is still necessary to do it: "Then you will cooperate with me to make a good move, so that people feel that I am your alchemy prop." "

Knowing that this would definitely be the case, Altaïr nodded slightly, "Nightfall!

Before the words fell, Gardner's power in his fingers had already gushed out, and for a while, the scarab clan was shrouded in darkness, and even the scarab patriarch could only see a little phantom.

"Retreat! Retreat!" ordered the Scarab Chief.

However, it was already too late.

The power of the twisted wind instantly distorted everything around it, as if it were space that had been distorted.

But for the three-dimensional world, as long as the wind is twisted, the space is just the next step, and the difference is not big.

In the twisted wind, the scarab's defense is indeed good, but it is inevitable that it will not be injured, although there is no death for a while, there are countless seriously injured scarabs.

"It can't go on like this, they have to be dealt with as soon as possible, they have to!"

The scarab patriarch's heart was crossed, and a gold-colored power poured out, and a strange human actually appeared behind the originally small scarab body, wrapped in gold, and I don't know what it does.

"Kill it at nightfall?" Eisenvargo suggested.

Altaïr and Gardner said in unison: "Don't go!"

Eisenwalgo was puzzled: "Why! That guy is preparing to deal with the power of nightfall and warp the wind, is it just going to do it?"

"Of course, after all, the purpose of releasing these two skills is not only to clean up these scarabs, but also to see what the scarab patriarch's skills are. Altaïr explained.

Although the overall strength of Eisenwalgo and Gardner is slightly higher than Altaïr, in terms of tactical attainment, Altaïr was trained by Lu Yu, and he is not a little stronger than them.

It's a pity that Lu Yu's scheming can't be learned, and so far it has only learned a small half, that's all.

However, this small half is enough for the scarab patriarch to drink a pot.

It was completely unaware of Altaïr's plans, and the moment the human figure behind it formed, a needle appeared in its finger and came out of its hand, as if it were a hidden weapon.

As the golden needles pierced the twisted winds and nightfall, Altaïr could see that the golden needles were gone, but the energy was still being infused, and it was unknown where it had been infused.

Two seconds later, all of a sudden, the vanished energy appeared in front of Altaïr, Gardner, and Eisenvargo, the golden-colored energy forming a force in the opposite direction, the exact opposite of the twisted winds and nightfall!

"Hehehe...... That's what I'm capable of, Gold Maker!" the Scarab Patriarch sneered, "As you can see, this is just one of the Gold Maker's abilities, the Golden Needle, capable of constructing the exact opposite of energy and cracking all your skills!"

"Now, it's time for you to take a look at the second skill...... Gold Maker!

"Hehehe, night is falling!"

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