Super God: From Ghost Rider to King of Fengdu

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Seeing so many selected posts on the forum, Thor was overwhelmed.

I have a terrible headache.

After suppressing his inner irritation and hastily reading the first post, Sol couldn't help but ask:

"Wu Zhao! To become a ghost rider, one can only... huh? Wu Zhao?!"

He looked around in confusion.

Only then did Thor realize that the person who could give him the standard answer had disappeared!

Ah this!

Before Thor could come back to his senses.

Boom! ——

A roar that resounded through the sky spread, and even the clouds were swept away by the violent airflow, forcing them to reveal a huge empty window.

next moment.

In a distant city.

A huge and illusory furnace, hundreds of meters high and four or five hundred meters wide, rose from the ground.

It surrounds a clock tower-like building in the city of Paris that looks very familiar!

Followed by.

The flames of black, blue, green and orange are shining brightly.

It illuminates most of Paris with a mystical and mysterious look, yet it is also filled with danger.

Just by taking a quick glance from a distance, Thor even felt that his eyeballs were about to spontaneously combust and turn into charcoal!

Quickly avert his gaze.

In a blink of an eye.

Another burst of bell sounds resounded throughout the entire Lundun, madly and persistently, slippery and eerie, invading his eardrums, escaping into his brain, and invading his thoughts!

At that moment, Thor's whole body was stiff, and even his thoughts were frozen like amber.

An expression of shock that was almost distorted froze on Thor's face!

Ding!

Another muffled bell rang out.

Saul is fine too.

The rest of the things are fine.

Everything quickly returned to the state it was ten seconds ago, as if time was flowing backwards!

What was Thor like ten seconds ago?

He stood there in a daze, reading the posts on the supernatural forum in a daze.

now.

But he suddenly took a deep breath, followed by heavy gasps with cold sweat pouring down his face!

Look around.

as predicted!

In the distance, the clock tower surrounded by the furnace, its second hand silently reversed ten scales!

The memory is not lost!

But Thor looked desperate.

Without him.

In Thor's memory, a phantom of a clock tower suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the second hand on it was ticking towards the midnight mark!

At this rate, death will come unexpectedly in another ten seconds!

It's an instinctive intuition!

Thor wasn't the only one desperate.

All the citizens who were within the area of ​​Lundun and heard the ringing of the bell looked sideways with despair on their faces.

There.

It was once a proud landmark of the capital of the Daying Empire!

now.

But it is synchronized with the death countdown that suddenly appeared in the memory!

Click!

Everyone, including Thor, turned pale, and their despair became even more intense.

Click!

The blood vessels were faintly bulging, and a strange blue-black energy was rapidly spreading inside.

Click!

The body temperature was dropping visibly! The breath flowing through the mouth and nose also had a faint smell of corpse!

Click!

The countdown continues!

All the citizens in the city, including Thor, froze up, and blood began to flow from their mouths and noses!

Click!

The fifth clock ticks. 137

The bleeding from the mouth and nose had instantly developed to the point where blood was coming out of all seven orifices!

The citizens of the entire city were almost desperate and crazy.

I watched myself walk into death and watched my vitality dissipate like water.

But they couldn't make any move. The madness in their hearts almost consumed them, but their bodies were stiff, their minds were rigid, and they couldn't even move a finger!

In fact.

They are not the only ones.

This is true for Thor and also for Yan who was also affected.

In fact, Wu Zhao was the one who was attacked by the strange bell tower and suffered the greatest damage!

For ordinary mortals or those affected by the sound of the bell.

They have at least ten seconds to wait for death, but what about Wu Zhao?

Wu Zhao faced the supernatural attacks head-on. Every time the clock jumped, she would collapse like rotten mud and sand!

That was a fatal attack!

It's a fatal supernatural force that even Wu Zhao, a ghost master in the Moon Nightmare Realm, cannot resist!

As a last resort.

Wu Zhao could only restart herself again and again.

He forcibly maintained the melting of the strange furnace, intending to melt the entire strange clock tower into its more essential form on the spot!

Click!

The sixth clock ticked.

Wu Zhao smiled bitterly, and once again collapsed into a pile of flying yellow sand and mud that seemed to have been baptized by eternity!

Chapter 298: The Confrontation between the Supernatural and Concepts

This is not a long-lurking evil spirit.

Instead, as the nine celestial bodies converge, supernatural concepts circulate among the life planets in various parts of the Milky Way, and are attracted and descended by the extremely active supernatural tide.

Wu Zhao stayed in Lundun.

The purpose is to prevent large-scale evil spirits from appearing in the world, which would lead to unsolvable supernatural events that would shake the foundations of human civilization.

Even Wu Zhao would find it difficult to resist the mysterious effect of the Strange Bell Tower.

That is the power of time!

Every time the clock ticked, Wu Zhao could feel that she was forced to fall into a long river of time that was like a stream of yellow mud filled with corpses and bones. Under the power of time, her real body quickly withered and turned into dust.

That is an extremely terrifying supernatural effect.

But Wu Zhao could feel it.

That is not the original supernatural effect of the strange clock tower. Just like a real clock, it can only be used as a tool to record the flow of time!

The real reason why Wu Zhao kept dying was time, and the strange clock tower, at best, used its supernatural effects to induce turbulence in the long river of time, attract the time ghost that was truly at the top, and bring down the supernatural erosion of time!

"Time!"

Wu Zhao sighed softly.

Once again, the supernatural effect of the ticking clock turned him into a pool of dust!

It's like going back in time.

The next moment, Wu Zhao gathered together again and returned.

It's still a restart. As a ghost master in the Moon Nightmare Realm, Wu Zhao has elevated her own concepts to the source of the supernatural!

The body that is the reality that carries his concepts will decay and wither.

But it could not shake Wu Zhao's fundamental concept, and therefore, he could return countless times without dying!

It was not the supernatural effect of time that could do anything to Wu Zhao.

Rather, it was the time paranormal activity induced by the strange clock tower that could not shake the dimensionality reduction of Wu Zhao, who was at the same level!

then.

The confrontation between the two fell into a brief stalemate.

The second hand of the strange clock tower is still ticking.

Affected by this.

Not just Wu Zhao!

All sentient beings in the city are included in it.

They had difficulty breathing at first, then their bodies became stiff, their body temperatures dropped sharply, and then they started bleeding from all their orifices. Now...

Libido spots have begun to appear on people's bodies!

With the eighth clock jump.

Ice-crack-like lines quietly crept onto everyone's body surface!

The despair that penetrated even deeper into the bones, like sticky asphalt, tightly grasped the hearts of the survivors.

however.

Everyone is no longer frightened now!

on the contrary!