Super God: From Ghost Rider to King of Fengdu

Fighting is allowed, but killing is strictly prohibited!

That's why.

The refugees in Los Angeles moved in unison, all heading into the slums.

Regrettably.

This is a small team of folk ghost riders.

Unfortunately, he ran into the red-clothed monster who had just arrived!

In the unfinished building ahead.

The lingering smell of blood is the last trace they left in this world.

Uh-huh! ——

At the window on the third floor of the unfinished building.

Two similar-looking figures quietly poked their heads out.

They were sticking half of their heads out in a creepy manner, staring straight at Wu Zhao and the other person!

"It's not a supernatural attack!"

"Indeed not."

"The bad news is, we've been marked with a supernatural mark!"

"Well, the concentration of the marked strange energy can barely last for twelve hours. So, even if we turn around and leave, they will come to us after twelve hours."

"What should we do? Attack with force, or test Li Gui's killing pattern first?"

"Wait a minute, I still have a supernatural prop that needs to be trained..."

talking.

A strange bronze mirror quietly appeared.

Facing the two fierce creatures with half of their faces revealed, for a moment, the mirror surface rippled like water waves.

Pictures of the past appear one after another.

Chapter 331: The Hunting of the Supernatural Side

In the unfinished building, three ghost riders were lying or sitting casually, discussing something.

A yellow-haired hip-hop youth said:

"Leave Los Angeles, don't you understand? This is no longer the City of Angels, this is hell!"

Another bald girl chewed gum and said indifferently:

"agree!"

But the last middle-aged man said hesitantly:

"But if we leave, what will happen to the survivors here? They have no ability to fight against the aliens. So many people died in Los Angeles. It is also a big question how many evil spirits are lurking in the city!"

The hip-hop youth laughed:

"Uncle, stop being funny. How can ghost riders like you and me have such a strong sense of justice? Have you read too many Team Magnesium comics?"

"That's unfortunate. Two years ago, the Magnesium Team was torn into pieces by Li Gui!"

The middle-aged man sighed.

But he didn't intend to refute.

He did still have a glimmer of good in his heart.

But that was based on empathy for not wanting to see more than 100,000 people die in vain, rather than any sense of justice. He was a trickster, an unlucky guy who struggled on the brink of death all day long. How could he be qualified to bear such a heavy burden?

The bald girl blew a bubble, pop! - With the spread of supernatural power, the bubble exploded, and at the moment when the blood light was about to dissipate, the girl inhaled a breath and swallowed the blood light back into her mouth, continuing to chew, and from time to time there were a few shrill wails.

"Uncle, there are too many living people in the slums!"

The bald girl doesn't say much, but it is a cruel reality that no one can avoid.

Just this sentence.

Both of them seemed a little anxious.

When there are too many living people gathered together, the frequency of supernatural events will increase. This is a fact that has been confirmed by countless bigwigs in the supernatural forum!

Except Donghuang.

Why are all the current refugee gathering points scattered across the country to avoid more than 100,000 living people gathering in one place as much as possible?

Here lies the root cause!

The middle-aged uncle's eyes were red:

"It's my fault. I really shouldn't have suppressed those idiots. It's because people here feel too safe that people from other refugee camps keep pouring in here."

The hip-hop youth sneered.

But there was no ridicule.

The decision was made after consultation among the three.

Even if you put the blame on a middle-aged man, he won't be able to do it.

Why do that?

Very simple.

If too many living people gather together, it will attract the attention of evil spirits.

Frequent deaths, too!

This is the big problem that all survivors must face now!

honestly.

If the three of them hadn’t grown up here.

They prefer to follow the crowd.

Just like other solitary ghost riders, everything will be fine if you take care of the snow in front of your door!

"Let's go! Let's put an end to this mistake."

"I have no opinion."

"The sooner the better!"

"But the question is, where do we go?"

"It's impossible in Donghuang, but the surrounding area is a good place to go!"

"It's feasible. I heard that if you perform well, you can get material assistance from Donghuang. There is also a supernatural black market opened by the ghost masters belonging to Donghuang. I heard that there are many good things there."

"agree."

"Then let's go..."

The three of them stood up.

Behind the three people is a refugee camp that still has some human touch.

however.

The three of them had not walked far.

In the corner of the wall, two faces quietly appeared, their empty and dead eyes staring at the backs of the three people leaving.

"Hiss! - Why is it so cold in this damn weather?"

"It's probably the atmospheric changes caused by the war."

"We are the masters of ghosts, uncle, you are not afraid of the cold, right? What kind of weather can be colder than Li Gui's ghost energy?"

"That's true. By the way, should we call Lawrence and the others?"

"Don't! That group of people often hunt other ghost riders for profit. If I go with them, I'm afraid they will stuff me into a golden container before I even get out of the Bering Strait."

"Lawrence and his men are indeed evil, but... the Bering Strait is not necessarily safe..."

"Um, uncle, do you know some information?"

"Everyone knows that in this era, airplanes and ships are no longer suitable for traveling to other countries. Crossing the Bering Strait on foot and going to the surrounding areas of Donghuang to make a living and have a future... is not a good idea that only you and I can think of. Think about it, what will happen if a large number of ghost riders pass through the same strait?"

"You mean, someone is hunting weak Tricksters for profit?"

"Well, in this era, the greatest wealth is the ghost itself... You don't dare to face supernatural events directly, and neither do I, but there are many people who dare to take action against ghost masters! Even some of them include some big forces affiliated with S.H.I.E.L.D."

"So, uncle wants Lawrence and the others to explore the way?"

"Yes 0............"

No one noticed.

The three of them were discussing as they went downstairs.

In every corner, there are two faces following quietly, the cold gazes are becoming more and more vicious, and the resentful eyes are gradually beginning to have supernatural effects that are gradually stacked and accumulated, just waiting to explode!

As the image in the bronze strange mirror changes.

at last.

When the three people who were traveling with them just reached the third floor, their skin began to peel off inch by inch!

First the skin cracks!

Then, like a rotten wall, flesh and blood peeled off.

The three of them were unaware.

They went downstairs still talking.

Soon.

The three of them had turned into smooth skeletons covered in scarlet blood.

Plop! ——

The bones were scattered.

the whole process.

The three ghost riders managed to carve out a winding, bloody road of more than fifty meters!

The conversation between the three people ended here!

Gulu! ——

The bronze mirror sank into the shadows.

Wu Zhao sighed:

"I see. This is a supernatural mark, but it is also a curse!"

Zhixin also came back to his senses:

"Lock onto the target and mark it! The spy ghost will follow the target until the target triggers the curse and dies!"

"Here comes the question 2.0. Is this curse calculated based on the number of steps taken, or based on the length of time that the evil spirit is watching you?"

"Or... both!"

The voice just fell.

Zhixin felt a chill down his spine.

She was instantly dressed in a scarlet wedding dress. As she turned around and looked back, she decisively lifted the red veil on her head, revealing half of her beautiful face that was equally terrifying and enough to make one's heart stop!

Bang! ——

At the corner of the building behind them, there was a spy who had been stalking the two of them, and he pounced on them without hesitation!

It is clear.

In a supernatural confrontation.

Once the target is found, the supernatural powers related to the Evil Bride are extremely deadly!