Super God: From Ghost Rider to King of Fengdu

Therefore.

In front of Wu Zetian.

This guy can only be beaten unilaterally!

On a more metaphysical conceptual level, the entire Asgard is covered with a layer of lichen-like shadows. Those wriggling, cricket-pupa-like shadows are devouring everything in the entire strange pantheon in an orderly and efficient manner!

Body!

Mysterious place!

believer!

Belongs to God!

They are all within the scope of shadow infection!

Yes.

Even the god who had the face of Queen Frigga but looked dead was silently suppressed by the Shadow Blood Coffin!

He was carried to the Golden Palace by Wu Zhao.

Let the two curious guardian angels look left and right.

"Sure enough, the will of the living has been completely digested. The reality-rewriting ability that was originally copied from Jane Foster has now become the core spiritual power of this god! Tsk tsk, how miserable!"

"What should I do? I feel that the supernatural effects of this deity are very special and worth preserving."

"I also feel that it's a bit of a waste to throw it directly into the Endless Cemetery, but the containment of the Weird God System has not yet been completed. Let's wait and see if we can make use of the waste when we transform the Weird God System in the future."

"what!"

"what happened?"

"Do you feel it? The one called Heimdall and the one called Loki... Although they are spooky slaves, they have a much higher tolerance to supernatural powers than other spooky slaves!"

"That's normal. Odin might have been planning to establish a few more gods as his subordinates. It's a pity that he messed it up."

"Uh, I see...these two are not even ghost riders, but they want to ascend to heaven in one step and transform them into gods. It's impossible. Is Odin getting old and confused?"

"It's hard to say. After all, his mind has long been twisted..."

that's it……

In the intermittent conversation between the two angels...

After one hour.

The blood moon hanging high in the sky disappeared.

By the way, Asgard also disappeared.

When all of the above finally turned into a round, shiny blood-red bead, it fell into Wu Zhao's hands.

Official announcement.

This containment was successfully achieved!

But the consequences were tragic. Odin died and only three descendants were left in Asgard!

Inside the galactic arena.

The only remaining Valkyrie is probably still on the mysterious planet Sakaar, where she is trying to survive in a thrilling journey.

Hela, the goddess of death in the underworld of Helheim, is tirelessly trying to piece together the strongest evil, just like her father Odin!

And Thor Odinson, Marvel’s ever-present Point Break hero.

At this moment, his emotions were in turmoil and he was forced to rejoin the Avengers.

Ok.

can only say.

Take advantage of the start of a full-scale war between the Styx Fleet Cluster and the Earth.

And tinker with an Omnic Crisis while you're at it.

Tony and Banner really know how to have fun!

Amidst the dim and empty stars, Wu Zhao silently threw the blood-colored round bead into the opened dimensional rift!

By the way, he also glanced at the Lord of Hell, Mephisto, who was hiding in the cracks of the hell dimension, trying to find out the current situation of Asgard.

Lao Mo was surprised by the fact that Asgard disappeared inexplicably.

Once thought.

Could this be Odin's plan to lure some unlucky guy into making another big move?

Wu Zhao's pair of dead eyes suddenly occupied Lao Mo's entire field of vision!

Ah this!

Mephisto's hair stood on end!

I immediately bowed awkwardly but politely:

"Hail to you, great and powerful one!"

"Can you tell me?"

"Will Asgard be miserable in the face of your great power... ah..."

The words have not yet fallen.

There was no chance for this guy to continue pulling.

A roar resounded throughout the entire Hell Dimension, and Mephisto's incarnation was torn into pieces without any resistance, and collapsed on the spot...

Watching the turbulent hell dimension quietly disappear.

Ah Zhui sneered:

"As expected of Mephisto, he's both a novice and a playful person!"

Moy couldn't stop laughing.

But Wu Zhao frowned.

With deep eyes, he stared intently at a certain empty space node not far away!

Something was not right.

Ah Zhui and Mo Yi both opened up their supernatural perspectives and activated their eyes of insight at the same time.

moment.

"My male god? I couldn't find anything. Is this another evil spirit hiding in the depths of the spirit world?"

The two women were on high alert.

He had been severely tortured by the two-colored strange fire controlled by Surtur.

Neither of the two women wanted to be knocked down again.

Wu Zhao shook her head and said:

"No!"

"Nothing spooky, nothing supernatural..."

"But I always feel that there should be an uninvited guest here..."

"I, I should fight to the death with the other party!"

Ok? !

What's the meaning.

Even if you know the power of the supernatural, and pay attention to the metaphysical concept logic...

But you... are too idealistic!

What do you mean there should have been...oh, wait!

Ah Zhui and Mo Yi looked at each other, and then said in unison:

"Timeline changes!?"

Accept this reminder.

Wu Zhao understood instantly!

That's it!

As like-minded sisters.

Zhixin usually does not hide certain things related to Wu Zhao from other angels.

Ah Zhui and Mo Yi certainly knew it.

Wu Zhao once had a cross-timeline eye contact with the Supreme Sorcerer Ancient One... As a result, Ancient One was forced to black out his eyes until the two sides reached a tacit understanding, and then Wu Zhao took back the supernatural power that traced back from the downstream of the timeline! .

Chapter 325: The End of Shuma Golas

With the power of the Hell dimension, the aftereffects of Mephisto's death at the hands of an incarnation are being quickly healed.

The gloomy old Mo wanted to capture hundreds of sinful souls.

To vent my inner frustration by torturing these unfortunate guys!

It was even a feeling of fear that made even one's own heart feel ashamed.

however.

dare not!

Mephisto still sat on the throne of bones.

The shrill wails of sinful souls can still be heard in my ears.

But the gorgeous music of the past could not bring him any comfort at all. On the contrary, combined with everything Mephisto was experiencing, it felt creepy and weird!

That's why Mephisto is like this.

Because of.

A human-shaped shadow like a black hole is appearing in his memory.

Like a robber, he kept flipping through those ordinary memories that he had sealed away in the protection of hellfire!

He should be furious!

but……

dare not!

Can silently break into one's own memory.

A great being who can ignore the protection of hellfire and browse through his own memories like a robber.

It is definitely not something that I can contend with right now!

and so.

He could only pretend to be an aggrieved woman who was unaware of the atrocities.

Ignore the atrocities of the humanoid memory shadow.

He also ignored the murderous intent, rage, frustration, and other thoughts that were constantly churning in his heart.

He had to.

even.

if possible.

He would be happy to eliminate even his own presence!

The concept of death in his memory kept surging, and the feeling of shadows wriggling, crawling, and chrysalis constantly exploring the origin of his own life almost drove him crazy!

at last.

After an unknown amount of torture.