Super God: From Ghost Rider to King of Fengdu

He just walked around with an indifferent look.

Staring at the purple corpse that was always at the top of the pile of corpses!

This is the source of the evil!

Based on the sacrifices made by that group of unlucky guys before.

Wu Zhao has been basically confirmed.

This is a deceptive ghost!

The pattern of killing is: anyone who stands at a lower position than him will become his hunting target.

When supernatural events occur.

In the lobby on the first floor of the museum, people started dying one after another due to differences in height and standing positions.

As the crowd panicked, a bigger riot naturally broke out, so that the safe targets who were originally on the second and third floors were stimulated to flee to the outside world, and then all of them triggered the strange killing pattern!

The tourists who continued to enter afterwards, as well as the citizens affected by the strange domain, all suffered from the disaster.

They were teleported to the museum one after another by the strange domain.

then.

Gradually, a human wall made up of countless corpses accumulated!

As a result, the original body of the oppressive ghost also stood at a higher position.

It is worth mentioning that.

All the people in the oppressive and strange domain have triggered the killing rules.

But it is not lifeless.

Due to some mechanism that Wu Zhao herself could not explain.

The pressure ghost will prioritize attacking those targets that are moving, and that is why the two unlucky children, Gwen and Peter, have survived to this day.

and so……

Plop! ——

As a figure was walking forward, a dead body suddenly fell from behind.

A pause in his steps.

The next moment, Wu Zhao showed a helpless smile on her face.

Bang! ——

The entire upper body folded, torn, and fell to the left without any warning!

Chapter 45: The Absoluteness of Pressure

All the survivors present were in complete despair, with fear in their eyes almost overflowing!

This Asian man appeared with a strange door.

He was once regarded as a life-saving straw by the survivors, but now, he is dead!

then.

Some survivors were so grief-stricken that they almost fainted.

There were also several survivors who started cursing on the spot.

but.

These people also paid the price for their actions.

As a target for slaughter marked by the oppressive ghost, the basis for this ghost thing to determine the order of killing is actually whether the target is conspicuous!

then.

They soon joined the pile of corpses.

Of course.

Wu Zetian was also among them.

Gwen: "...It seems we can't get out."

Ned: "I think so. Damn, I still have boxes of magazines under my bed... God bless my mother and I hope she doesn't go near my bedroom."

Peter: "Not necessarily... Look, the body of that man just now, he... didn't bleed!"

In the trio's conversation in hushed voices.

Change is happening.

Wu Zhao's folded body is located on the far left side of the body railing on the second floor.

The horrific wound caused by the huge tear on the corpse, just as Peter said, did not shed a drop of blood!

but……

He shed something else!

What gurgled out was a strange gray mist with the texture of hot ashes.

As the gray fog poured out, all the corpses that came into contact with the gray fog began to burn fiercely, and the black clouds that swept across the sky began to dissipate rapidly.

It seemed to cover the entire area.

gradually.

The pile of corpses was burned into ashes by the scorching heat, accompanied by black clouds rolling up the sky.

inevitable.

The body of the oppressive ghost gradually fell until it was level with the remains of Wu Zhao.

The blazing flames engulfed it.

The crackling sound of the high temperature burning forced the oppressive ghost to call on more supernatural forces to fight back.

then.

The suppressing effect of the strange domain is reduced.

It was also at this time.

A ray of divine light emerged in Wu Zhao's empty eyes.

call! ——

Gray embers mixed with high temperature gushed out from Wu Zhao's mouth and nose.

Yes.

Wu Zhao is not dead!

Possessing two sequences of fierce ghosts, both of which are at the Black Evil level, Wu Zhao herself has the most terrifying level of Black Evil.

With Wu Zhao's immortality, let alone her body being broken in half.

It's torn into pieces.

Wu Zhao can also rely on her increasingly powerful immortality to recover during the gathering.

Be aware of yourself a little.

Wu Zhao discovered that the supernatural effect of the pressure ghost was still working on her...even though the pressure ghost was now standing at the same level as her, it was still effective!

Eyes rolling.

Staring into the dead eyes of the tyrant.

"Oh, checkmate... bastard!"

The mysterious effect of the strange furnace swept across the entire place like a torrent.

Diffuse black clouds.

Tumbling ashes.

Like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, it quickly enveloped the oppressive ghost... The next moment, an illusory alchemy furnace formed by black clouds and ashes took the oppressive ghost inside.

The even more terrifying supernatural confrontation ended in an instant.

The combination of burning and melting of the oppressive ghost caused it to freeze instantly. Naturally, the attacks that Wu Zhao had to endure from the oppressive ghost also came to an end.

Bang! ——

The spine recovers on its own!

Poof! ——

Wu Zhao jumped down from the second floor railing to the first floor hall, and at this moment...

Because it has lost its source.

The mysterious domain that enveloped the vast space around it also dissipated.

The warm sunset comes back in.

The eerie and evil atmosphere in the museum is gradually dissipating.

And Wu Zhao herself.

He had already walked through the bronze door with a slightly stiff step and returned to the old house...

The dozen or so people left in the museum were left waiting for police rescue like frightened quails.

after all.

This was demonstrated by many "warriors" before.

Let no one of them dare to escape from here.

Fortunately.

Accompanied by the disappearance of the strange domain.

The magic that blocked the electromagnetic signals no longer existed, so three hours after their death, this group of unlucky guys finally received the rescue they deserved.

……

old house.

Cao Cao shared some shocking information with Ah Zhui.

The killing patterns of the suppressed ghost, the size of the ghost domain and its specific properties will be informed one by one.

The rest.

No one is willing to mention Wu Zhao at all.

What else can I do?

must admit.

The accommodation of the oppressive ghost this time is somewhat embarrassing.

Ever since Wu Zhao entered the other party's strange territory.

He knew it.

I have triggered Li Gui's killing pattern and have been marked with the death mark by Li Gui.

The next party observes and summarizes.

Wu Zhao confirmed.

In the mysterious and treacherous area.

He had no way to regain his high position and gain a wider range of activities through any means.

and so.

Whether you like it or not.

Wu Zhao must "die" once, otherwise, she won't be able to get close to the pile of corpses!

Unable to pull the oppressive stance to the same level as oneself.