Super God: From Ghost Controller to Emperor Fengdu

"No, no, no, I don't care whether the name is a medium or not. What I care about is that this account book is a ritual in itself!"

"Ritual? Well, you know what, it really looks like that!"

What is a ritual?

That is: a special ceremony that can help you achieve something that you can't do at the moment!

The current Wu Zhao.

The current He Xi.

They can't expand their own supernatural concepts to the field of names.

There are reasons for insufficient horror level and insufficient depth of supernatural concepts, but there is no doubt that the core supernatural they master have the potential to use names as a medium!

For He Xi, the name is the game ID!

For Wu Zhao, they are all building the underworld, so it's okay to include the names of all living beings!

With this account book.

He Xi can summon from a distance.

Wu Zhao can strike with a sword from a distance!

“Four, two, seven” “Let me try!”

The fingertips passed over the name of the strange mentor.

The life-chasing account book.

If you can see the specific information, it means that there is a certain probability of collecting the debt successfully!

Wu Zhao really wants to see it.

What on earth is it that can be hidden so perfectly under her perception.

The fingertips pressed against the name of the strange mentor and did not move, and some kind of deep connection was established in an instant.

The perspective began to rise endlessly and rise again!

Soon.

A university with a mixture of classical and modern atmosphere came into view.

The perspective pushed forward.

In a classroom with many human specimens.

The black mentor in a suit and leather shoes was teaching a group of students enthusiastically. That was the essence of modern medicine!

Everything seemed so natural.

Normal tutor.

Normal students.

Normal school.

There was no unusual spiritual aura, Wu Zhao was slightly confused, and was about to withdraw her gaze.

But in an instant, she locked onto the black tutor again!

Wu Zhao's face twitched slightly, and she murmured:

"What the hell! It's actually a cognitive hazard! No wonder even I was fooled by this weird thing!"

What does New York look like now?

Post-war ruins!

In the process, they have to endure the occasional arrival of alien ships, and they will come to various gathering places and launch a blast!

Gangs are rampant!

Warlords are levying heavy taxes.

Thugs kill and plunder at will.

With such a social atmosphere, no matter how normal it is, it shouldn't be a university with birds singing and flowers blooming, and the years are peaceful!

However.

The strange effect of the strange mentor brings cognitive interference!

One is not careful.

Even a being like Wu Zhao will be tricked.

And then ignore the abnormality. After all, no matter how Wu Zhao opens the God's perspective and peeks around the Milky Way like hanging on the wall,We can't stare at every corner and see if everyone is really normal, right?

The black teacher is still teaching tirelessly.

However.

After Wu Zhao realized what is real.

Her disguise naturally disappeared, revealing her true appearance like a mummy!

Crack! ——

The rotten door was opened.

A female student with a stiff body and corpse spots led three or five dirty boys and girls into the classroom.

Not only were those boys and girls dirty, but they also had many scars on their bodies.

Obviously, in this doomsday-like world, they belong to the most helpless bottom!

They are the objects of bullying and exploitation!

However.

At this moment, they.

But they turned a blind eye to the collective gaze of the classmates who looked like corpses in the classroom, and instead showed an expression of finally being relieved.

Under the guidance of the female student, the ghost slave.

The moment a group of people entered the classroom one after another.

The supernatural fluctuations spread.

The ghost slaves who were haggard, covered with corpse spots, and stiff all over, and the newcomers who had just joined the group, were covered and infected by supernatural powers.

The fresh and natural clothes that students should have.

The classroom was as clean as new!

The elegant and amiable tutor.

Everything seemed to have returned to normal!

However.

In Wu Zhao's sight.

The classroom was still the same classroom, dirty and rotten, with blood all over the floor.

The students were still the same students, stiff as corpses, with corpse spots looming.

The tutor was still the same tutor, withered and shriveled, eerie and strange.

Even the newcomers who just joined are losing their breath of life quickly. They are irresistibly becoming the weird slaves of the weird teacher!

The vision is raised.

The whole campus is included in the vision.

Of course there is more than one classroom here. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But in each classroom, there is a weird teacher with different appearances, giving lectures.

In each classroom, more or less, there are a group of young student weird slaves, leading normal young people with distorted cognition to join this classroom of death.0

Whenever a classroom is overcrowded.

In this school infected by the weird teacher's supernatural power, there will always be a new death classroom, and then there will be a new round of pyramid scheme-style drama of recruiting people!

A rough estimate.

More than 30,000 young men and women were deprived of their living breath by the strange teacher's spiritual power and turned into strange slaves!

Cognitive hazard!

Deadly preaching!

This is the strange teacher's spiritual effect!

If this continues, even this famous university that was previously famous all over the world will probably become the exclusive spiritual place of this red-clothed top-level fierce strange!

This is also a ritual!

It is the reliance and way for him to advance to the Moon Nightmare!

The sword flashed.

Wu Zhao used the strange teacherThe name of the teacher is the medium.

The Fengdu Emperor Sword slashed out. []

Very quickly.

The sword light like the tide filled the entire classroom, and then spread throughout the entire university!

The first to be killed were the strange slaves, and their bodies were scattered all over the ground.

Then the strange teachers were beheaded and their mummies fell to the ground.

"It really works!"

Wu Zhao was very pleased.

A thought moved.

Amid the clattering sound of chains, thousands of rusty and bloody chains emerged from the life-chasing account book like venomous snakes.

Sunk into the void.

Escaped into the strange university.

Chains crisscrossed and sank into the bodies of the strange slaves and the strange teachers!

Then.

The clattering sound started again...

Trembling and twitching!

It is conceivable that 3.3 would feel terrible pain when the chain with barbs penetrated his body, stirred and pulled out.

That was a torture that even the dying Guishi Master could not bear!

His core spirituality was not shaken!

His terror level did not drop!

But it was visible to the naked eye that Guishi Master's spirituality was rapidly declining...

There was a feeling.

He was an intelligent robot that was almost like a living person.

Quickly declining towards a mentally retarded machine!

His spirituality, aura, and the will of the living people plundered from other intelligent life forms were quickly pulled out!

One by one, the illusory Guishi banknotes were quietly swallowed up by the chains in the process, and then along the chains, they were swallowed up by the Life Chasing Account Book, and entered a certain unnamed place and disappeared!

You can imagine.

This is the debt collection method of the Guiqian Bank! .