Super God: From Ghost Rider to King of Fengdu

What's more, even if the secondary civilization led by the West obtained the secret system developed by Wu Zhao based on the spiritual dimension.

Those guys with bandit mentality have no intention of caring about the life and death of the earth except fighting for power and profit.

In this regard.

Even the angels were supportive.

Sudden.

The three people who gathered together looked outside the door of the villa.

Three seconds later.

There was a slightly anxious knock on the door.

The solemn expression on his face disappeared, Yan smiled and stood up and said:

"My little male god, it looks like you have to be busy again. Hehe, I'm leaving first. I have to pick up Ah Zhui when she returns to the Chiwu star system, so that she won't die inexplicably again."

Say it.

The wings behind Yan spread out.

With a slight shake, the entire angel flew straight into the sky.

Zhi Xin stood up leisurely and went to greet the guests like a hostess.

Soon.

Zhi Xin led a familiar, slightly plump figure and came close to Wu Zhao.

Smiling and waving:

"Hey, Ergou, that's ok. When did you succeed the Supreme Sorcerer?"

The person who came was Master Wang Ergou.

now.

There was actually a string of secret pendants hanging around this guy's neck.

within it.

The hazy green light is particularly eye-catching.

It is the token of the Supreme Sorcerer's lineage: the Eye of Agamotto! .

Chapter 205: The Trickster: Qilin

Hearing Wu Zhao's greeting, Er Gou, who had been straightening his chest and abdomen and deliberately showing the Eye of Agamotto, looked hopeless:

"Mr. Wu, actually, you can call me Master Wang, or... um, how about the Supreme King?"

Wu Zhao smiled as she asked the other person to sit down.

Insincerely said:

"Okay, Ergou, I heard you, Ergou."

Ergou, with half of his buttocks resting on the seat, was slightly stiff.

Then he slumped down in his chair helplessly, smiled bitterly and said:

"Whatever. You are strong and you have the final say."

"hehe."

That expression of despair amused Zhi Xin, who smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth. Zhi Xin then leaned close to Wu Zhao's ear and whispered:

"You talk to him. There's something going on with the master. I need to take care of it."

Gently patting Zhixin's slender waist, Wu Zhao smiled and nodded.

Wait for Zhixin to go away.

Wu Zhaocai asked:

"Tell me, Ergou, what do you want from me?"

Hear the words.

Er Gou was unusually serious and said solemnly:

"Mr. Wu, the Ancient One is about to leave the world and follow the footsteps of the Eternal God. I would like to ask you to go to Kamar-Taj and be a witness."

"teacher?"

"Uh, yes, the Ancient One accepted me as his last disciple a year and a half ago."

"Interesting, she is quite decisive."

Ah this...

no……

Boss, if you say that, I can't accept it!

Waving her hand, signaling Er Gou to relax, Wu Zhao then continued to ask:

"When?"

"If possible, I can do it now, but... when the teacher gave me instructions, he specifically said that if Mr. Wu has something urgent, it can be postponed. The teacher is not in a hurry."

In fact.

Ergou had just said half of his words when Wu Zhao glanced in the direction of Juxia City in surprise.

After Ergou finished speaking, Wu Zhao sighed:

"As expected of the most powerful Supreme Mage in history, she was able to foresee this scene in advance amidst such overwhelming spiritual interference."

Say it.

Wu Zhao stood up and waved to Ergou to follow.

Then he walked and said:

"Let's go and take you to see the world."

A dark shadow door suddenly appeared and slid forward, swallowing up Wu Zhao and the slightly flustered Er Gou.

……

Inside an express sorting station in Juxia City.

It was already a scene of hell.

The disc-shaped sorting robots were emitting sparks and colliding with each other randomly, and had long lost their ability to move normally.

Parcel on conveyor belt.

The bodies were packed into packages.

The bright red blood decorated the entire conveyor belt like a blood river in hell.

The squeaking sound of the rollers was very much like the friction of a corpse's joints being forced to turn, and the eerie, evil aura whistled like the wind.

At the corner.

A corpse with empty eye sockets fell down tragically.

The corpse was wearing the uniform of the Spirit Management Bureau, and it was obvious at a glance that this was the scene of an out-of-control, spooky detention.

What's even more bizarre is.

Next to the corpse, a female police officer, as graceful as a lotus emerging from water, was twitching in pain.

Convulsions all over the body!

The veins are popping out!

The pain was so severe that it was a hundred times more terrible than lingchi, and the policewoman almost rolled on the ground.

however.

She can't do it!

Under the skin, spherical bumps rolled back and forth.

From the center of her eyebrows to her neck, and from her neck to her arms, those spherical foreign objects, like living creatures, were galloping around in her body unscrupulously!

Such intense pain.

Mixed with the surging spiritual energy, she completely lost control of her body!

Very abrupt.

Just as the policewoman was about to see a revolving lantern in front of her eyes.

A mechanical electronic sound echoed in the policewoman's mind.

[It is detected that the main gene of the Shenhe sniper is in an unknown crisis. Your body is suffering from severe damage...]

[System emergency mechanism is being activated...]

[Communicating with the dark plane...]

[Sunlight detected...]

[Applying for energy replenishment...]

[The application has been approved, the sun's light is replenishing your stellar energy...]

[Please cheer up, Kamigawa Sniper, please continue your fight...]

Qilin was in a trance.

Hallucination?

Do not!

Not quite!

She could feel a warm current surging in her body.

She could clearly feel that her cold body was regaining vitality.

She could even vaguely sense that the foreign matter flowing into her body had become abnormally rigid.

Kamigawa...sniper?

what is that! ?

Where is the dark plane!?

Also, what does sunlight mean?

Fight? Who am I going to fight...

and many more!

wrong!

I do need to fight!

Asking for flowers

The scattered pupils refocused, and a fierce murderous intent spread in Qilin's heart!

She remembered!

She remembered why she was here.

Previously, a staff member at a courier sorting station called the police, saying that a murderer was killing people!

then.

Qilin and her colleagues responded quickly.

They were fully armed and had just entered the crime scene when they were attacked by the supernatural!

The entire team consists of eight fully armed police officers, including Qilin herself!

But in just a dozen seconds, seven colleagues were squeezed into a ball of flesh and blood by an unknown force right in front of his eyes, and then inexplicably transferred to the conveyor belt!

Sudden sacrifice!