Me, Creator of Evil Gods!

　　 This is an act of desperate testing on the edge of death, and Mordel also knows it, but if he doesn't know this limit, he might not be able to kill Lu Yu.

　　 How Lu Yu killed other monsters before, he saw it all, even the eternal blazing sun level is not a problem.

　　 As for the death of the demon Wilton... Mordel can be sure that the guy who rushed from his side to face the Scarab Patriarch is not weak like Lu Yu, but the methods are not as diverse as Lu Yu.

　　 So... I must come up with a solution as soon as possible to solve Lu Yu before Lu Yu has fully awakened.

　　 The claw was only two meters away from Lu Yu's throat. Under this distance, even the peak of the eternal blazing sun could not be avoided.

　　 "Very good, it's now!"

　　 Model was ecstatic. He used all his strength to suppress his murderous aura. It could be said that he had exhausted his best efforts, just to prevent Lu Yu's instinct from reacting.

　　 Now, at this distance, no matter how good his instinctive reaction is, it is absolutely impossible to avoid him!

　　 It's time Lu Qiu, your life will be my model's trophy. When the monsters remember my model's name again, they will call me the strongest!

　　 The paw stabbed Lu Yu's throat without hesitation.

　　Moder could already see the blood spurting from Lu Yu's throat. He had never felt that the color of blood was so beautiful and gorgeous. Today, it seems that everything is the best.

　　 However, at the moment when the paw was poking on it, it was not a "puff" that could be heard, and even a drop of blood could not flow out.

　　 One felt that his paw was hurting, and bleeding came from his paw. It was a scar from a back shock.

　　 And the sound of the collision between the two is also like metal, with a crisp sound, the claws return without work.

　　 The moment his paw came back, Mordel could see that a fist had come to his abdomen. The power of this fist was at least one ton.

　　 Although the fist hasn't hit him yet, it is not difficult to calculate such a number.

　　 Model regretted it a bit, he shouldn't be so reckless, he should look for the most vulnerable place of Lu Yu to attack, instead of directly piercing the throat that Gu Thirty hadn't pierced.

　　 But, after all, it’s too late to regret now. There is no need for Lu Yu to mock at all. It can also recognize this problem.....

　　 is like when its claw pierced Lu Yu's throat. Lu Yu couldn't avoid the attack of that claw, so would it be able to avoid Lu Yu's fist?

How can this be? If Lu Yu's fist said that he could escape by hiding, wouldn't it completely humiliate the reputation of Monster Hunter?

　　 Boom!

　　 To Lu Yu, Mordel’s claws are like nail clippers, and they have no attack power. The most is to trim his nails, that's all.

　　 And Lu Yu's fist is for Model's abdomen...

This is probably like a bomb, but in an instant, his fist hit Model’s abdomen, and Model flew upside down, like a cute intercontinental missile, slamming into the wall, looking like It is the same as the specimen.

　　 However, would Lu Yu's instinct let go of a living specimen?

　　 The character of cutting grass and roots made Lu Yu's instincts not let go of such a living specimen, even if it was made by himself, it was the same.

　　 The fist slammed over again, following the same procedure, but this time the target was no longer the abdomen, but the face.

　　 It is said that beating people does not slap, but the problem is that Mordel is a lizardman and not a human. What does it matter if he doesn’t slap him? That's it.

　　 was to cover up the left and right bow and three punches ended. Lu Yu's instinct controlled his body to stop. He was sure that he didn't need to fight anymore, it didn't make any sense.

　　 Model's skull has been comminuted fractured, and his life has come to an end at this moment.

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

　　Some monsters will reminisce about their whole life, and some monsters will think about the nature of this world.

　　 But Mordel is different. This is a monster who is good at summarizing. It has learned a truth on this sunny and spring day—never provoke Lu Qiu.

　　 As if it was a great enlightenment, it fell down and would never stand up again, unless the corpse was cheated.

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

　　 At the same time, Altaïr, who was on the fifth line of defense, didn't feel very good. The scarab beetles overwhelmed him, and he was in a dilemma.

　　 "Even at the level of the eternal blazing sun, can't it kill so many scarabs at the same time? No, there is no way to create a fire to burn them back 14?" Death Gardner was a little speechless.

　　 "Isn't it because you both thought of being a secret weapon, ready to wait to face the Scarab Patriarch before doing it?" Altaïr was a little angry.

　　Everyone is a monster under the father God Lu Yu. Why should a serious assassin face these scarabs here, just because he can't hang on the hands of other monsters like a pendant? It's too ironic!

　　 This is like a pesticide game process. You can't even play Hun Ziyao. What kind of cute (silencing) girl are you? What kind of wild king do you want to get points?

　　 is too real!

　　 "Scarabs are not afraid of elemental attacks. When we haven't played the same, we will clear the field as soon as we can. Our goal is a scarab patriarch, not them!" Altaïr opened his mouth.

This is the radical method. It’s a pity that Gardner, who is an undead, is unmoved and still has no intention of showing up. However, in order to complete the task, hands-on is still necessary: ​​"Then you can cooperate with me to make a good move, which makes people feel I am your alchemy prop."

　　 knew it would be like this, Altaïr nodded slightly: "Night is coming! The twisting wind!"

　　 Before the words fell, Gardner's power in his fingers had already poured out. For a while, the scarab tribe was enveloped by a burst of darkness, and even the scarab patriarch could only see a little shadow.

　　 "Retreat! Retreat!" The Scarab Patriarch ordered.

　　 However, it was too late.

　　 The power of the twisting wind instantly distorted everything around it, as if the space was distorted.

　　 But in the three-dimensional world, as long as the wind is distorted, space is the next step, and the difference is not that big.

　　 In the twisting wind, the scarab's defensive power is indeed good, but it is inevitable that it will not be injured. Although there is no death for a while, the scarabs that have been seriously injured are countless.

　　 "We can't go on like this, we must solve them as soon as possible, we must!"

　　 The scarab clan chief was heartbroken, and a gold-colored power surged out. A weird human appeared behind the small scarab's body, wrapped in gold, and I didn't know what it was for.

　　 "Kill it while night falls?" Eisenvargo suggested.

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

　　 Eisenvargo was puzzled: "Why! That guy is about to deal with the power of nightfall and the twisting wind, should it be allowed to do so?"

　　 "Of course, after all, these two skills are released not only to clean up the scarabs, but also to see what the skills of the scarab chieftain are." Altaïr explained.

　　 Although the comprehensive strength of Eisenvargo and Gardner is slightly higher than that of Altaïr, in terms of tactical attainments, Altaïr was trained by Lu Yu, and they are not even better than them.

　　 It's a pity that Lu Yu's scheming is something he can't learn, so far he has only learned a little and a half, that's it.

　　 However, this small half is enough for the Scarab Patriarch to drink a pot.

　　 It didn't know Altaïr's plan at all. At the moment when the figure formed behind his back, a needle appeared in his fingers and came out like a hidden weapon.

　　 When the golden needle pierced in the twisting wind and the night fell, Altaïr could see that the golden needle disappeared, but the energy was still being injected. I don't know where it was injected.

Two seconds later, all the energy that disappeared suddenly appeared in front of Altaïr, Gardner, and Eisenvargo. The energy of gold color constituted a force in the opposite direction, and the twisted wind and night fell completely. Opposite power!

"Hahaha... this is my ability, gold maker!" The Scarab Patriarch sneered, "As you can see, this is just one of the gold maker's abilities. Golden needles can construct completely the opposite. The energy, crack all your skills!"

　　 "Now, it's time for you to see the second skill... Gold Maker! Golden Array. Copy!"

　　 "Hehehe, night is coming!"

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　　 "Night...night is coming?"

　　 Altaïr was a little surprised. Even though the ability of nightfall is not very difficult to copy, it is like Lu Yu. As long as the elements are enough, it won't take a few minutes for Lu Yu to use pure elements to replicate it and night falls.

　　 However, Altaïr can clearly feel that this is a completely duplicated skill, and it is exactly the same as the duplicate version of Death Gardner's Nightfall.

　　 "Yes, this is my ability, the golden formation. Copy. Under my ability, the power of other fields will be excluded. I am already an existence that you absolutely cannot defeat!"

　　 The Scarab Patriarch laughed wildly, as if there was a real sense of pride in the world.

　　 But Gardner shook his head: "It doesn't feel right."

　　 "Where?" Altaïr wondered.

Eisenvargo laughed suddenly: "This is Altaïr's blind spot in your knowledge. The scarab's ability does not only come from its own ability, but a kind of thing similar to alchemy props, that is, its Golden needle."

　　 "Are they actually alchemy props? Could it be that..." Altaïr suddenly reacted.

Gardner: "Yes, their **** should also be an alchemist. It's just that they learned a little bit of alchemy under the identity of the ruler of the old days, so that the monsters of the luminous moon level can become the eternal sun level. It's not divine power, but its alchemy props!"

　　 Hearing this, Altaïr no longer needs to be reminded, he automatically entered a state of invisibility, waiting for the best opportunity.

　　 Yes, it is actually not difficult to kill such a scarab patriarch. It is enough to solve the alchemy item, which is the golden needle.

　　If you can, the golden needle can even become its own trophy...

　　 Thinking like this in his heart, Altaïr's perception has begun to lock on the golden needle, and the golden figure behind the Scarab Patriarch.

　　 Although I don't know what it is used for, it can be determined that it is linked to the life of the Scarab Patriarch.

　　 "You can try to attack~ˇ." Gardner smiled.

"Right on my mind."

　　 Before the words fell, Altaïr's figure was already at the throat of the golden figure behind the Scarab Patriarch, and the Hidden Blade pierced upward and hit the throat.

　　 The Scarab Patriarch couldn't help being taken aback.

　　 If I remember correctly, this guy was still so far away, and he came to my back in the blink of an eye? How can this be!

　　 Wait, its target is not me, but the...golden substitute behind me!

　　 "Golden Soul! Physical failure!"

　　 Seeing that the Hidden Blade had pierced the throat of the gold double, but when the "physical failure" skill appeared, the gold double turned into a state of soul, immune to all physical attacks.

　　 "Hehehe, yes, you don't think I can only copy one skill, do you?" The scarab chief sneered.

　　 However, another figure appeared in front of the golden substitute. The sickle in his hand was so overwhelming, as if he was a death god!

　　 Death Gardner! When did it rush over from there!

　　 Gardner is not like Lu Yu. He doesn't know the scarab patriarch's fear at all. He just raised the knife and dropped it: "Spirit body, I will accept it unceremoniously. Thank you for your hospitality."

　　 "No! Come back!" The Scarab Patriarch screamed in horror, and stretched out his paw to grab the soul of the gold substitute.

　　 However, Gardner is a monster formed by Lu Yu based on the **** of death. Its lethality to the soul is more terrifying than the body. It is only an instant. Under the powerful suppressing power, the golden soul instantly becomes a part of Gardner.

　　 "...It's not delicious at all, it's like...the taste of a replica." Gardner commented dissatisfiedly.

　　Who knows, the scarab patriarch, who was terrified just now, suddenly stood upright, and the golden figure behind him stood up again, but this time he looked exactly like Gardner, the **** of death.

　　 "You are really amazing. It's really not easy to make a complete copy of you."

　　 "However, no matter how difficult it is, I still copied it. I think you haven't tried the taste of being solved by your own sickle? I can help you!"

　　 Before the words fell, the sickle of the golden substitute had already fallen (obtained), just like the sickle of Gardner, the **** of death. It was illusory. I don't know whether the knife was cut on the soul or physically.

　　 "I really have this ability, Altaïr! Eisenvargo! Attack its main body! I don't believe that this guy can make three kinds of monsters at the same time!" Death Gardner suddenly ordered.

　　 Although his tough tone is not good, Gardner knows that he can only be tougher now, and must let them kill the scarab patriarch as quickly as possible.

　　Altaïr and Eisenvargo also understood that this was the only way to go.

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　　If you are below this distance...Don’t you understand? "

　　 The voice of the Scarab Patriarch sounded again.

　　 "Look at this distance. If you kill me, it will be very simple, especially Eisenwargo. How did you kill my younger generation, how I will be killed by you."

　　 "But again, do you think I can really only copy one, not two?"

　　 There is something in the words.