Super God: From Ghost Controller to Emperor Fengdu

Time goes back to ten minutes ago. Wu Zhao's palm, with eight colors of strange fire, simulated lava hell, rolled down.

In an instant.

There was a smell of burning corpses rolling out!

Wu Zhao frowned slightly.

A thought moved.

The strange furnace appeared, space was different, time and space were isolated!

When it appeared again.

Wu Zhao had easily suppressed the strange captain, and suppressed his figure that could not be condensed yet, in the strange furnace.

Holding the strange furnace that shrunk into a blurred ball of light.

Wu Zhao stepped out of the captain's room.

In the deep and dark corridor, a few oil lamps using corpse oil as fuel emitted dim light, not only failing to illuminate the corridor.

On the contrary, it adds a bit of weird and gloomy atmosphere.

Dongdongdong! ——

Creaky! ——

Bangbangbang! ——

The related supernatural things of knocking, opening and closing doors opened the way, and first swept through the endless crew dormitories one by one.

For Wu Zhao, who has mastered the concept of doors.

One is ten thousand, ten thousand is complete, an infinite attack.

But it was something that could be done easily a long time ago.

In the sound of stepping, Wu Zhao's figure passed by like a ghost, and the crew dormitories opened on both sides were also observed by Wu Zhao one by one in the process.

Decay, old, full of traces of time erosion, as if it had crossed thousands of years of time.

But it was just as Wu Zhao had thought before.

In every crew dormitory, there were corpses lying prostrate!

Deaths were in all kinds of strange ways.

There were corpses burned to charcoal by the raging fire.

There were withered corpses with dehydrated and cracked skin.

There were rotten corpses covered with cadaver spots and mold.

There were fat giants who drowned.

There were also withered bones and corpses scattered all over the ground!

I don’t know how long they had been walking until the end of the corridor was in sight. When Wu Zhao looked back, she couldn’t help but exclaimed.

What a cruel and evil ship!

There were at least tens of millions of crew rooms that he had just hastily searched!

In other words,

The number of unlucky people who died in the strange ship is no less than hundreds of millions!

However.

This strange ship... doesn't have a lower cabin?

While she was curious about this question, Wu Zhao was shocked to find that the strange ship was gradually deviating from the original route!

No!

Not only that!

This ghost thing is actually actively deviating from the source of supernatural powers. Can you believe it!

In a flash.

The sky was bright.

What came into view was the familiar seascape on Earth.

From the current angle, the deviation trend of the strange ship was even more obvious, and He even lost the ability to distinguish the direction.

It also crossed an island where mold was stationed. The spreading supernatural powers swept away the independent warlord who had declared himself king, and more than 10,000 of his subordinates, as well as the innocent people on the island.Thousands of local residents!

Looking back.

As expected.

The corridor that had clearly reached the end was extended again, and nearly 20,000 crew rooms quietly appeared.

No surprise.

Among them must be those islanders and warlords.

Without saying anything.

First, a set of three consecutive greetings from the quality of the door series.

I was too lazy to pay attention to the sound of falling from the door.

A white strange fire quietly emerged, constantly jumping on Wu Zhao's fingertips, reflecting Wu Zhao's thoughtful face flickering.

A moment.

As if she had sensed an answer that satisfied her, Wu Zhao sneered and retracted the strange fire.

The emotional strange ship was out of control.

It was really her own fault.

The root cause was the strange fire.

This thing, used as a consumable material for the ghost lantern, is fundamentally intended to illuminate the way ahead...

To put it in a materialistic way.

The existence of the white ghost fire is the positioning and navigation system of the ghost ship.

Now.

Wu Zhao drove the white ghost fire without saying a word.

Without positioning and navigation, how dare the ghost ship sail in the Great Source!

The ghost does not have a mind, but the ghost has instincts and naturally knows how to seek benefits and avoid harm.

So.

The ghost ship took the initiative to return to reality.

But without navigation and positioning, the ghost ship lost control, which has become an inevitable trend.

The ghost has an instinctive internal drive to complement itself. Based on this, there is the subsequent event of the ghost ship running rampant and sweeping away a group of islanders and warlords.

Wu Zhao knows.

This is just the beginning!

The current ghost ship is in a desperate situation.

Without the guidance of the ghost fire, He instinctively wants to recover, and the first reaction must be to kill intelligent life as the ghosts usually do!

After the thing realizes that this move is almost useless, it will not only not restrain itself, but will become more crazy and unscrupulous.

In other words!

The ghost ship is completely out of control!

However.

Looking out through the spiritual field isolated inside and outside the ghost ship.

Wu Zhao made a slightly strange discovery that the path of the ghost ship seemed to be particularly interesting. What's going on?

The main thing.

Can you believe that this ghost ship was running all the way in the Ben Sea in the past!

Ah, this...

What to do...

Stop it, it doesn't seem so appropriate!

Don't stop him, it seems... it doesn't seem to have much of an impact!

Coughed lightly.

Wu Zhao immediately pretended nothing happened.

She turned into a rainbow and went back to the captain's room, closing the door with a bang, which showed that it was none of my business as long as I didn't know!

Bang! ——

The strange furnace reappeared.

Through the furnace, staring at the dead Li Gui inside.

After all.

This strange captain must be dealt with.

Wu Zhao can't care about Xiao Riben's life or deathcare.

But if the Ghost Ship completely loses control and falls into an endless cycle of slaughter, this invincible evil spirit may even go to the sea of ​​stars after slaughtering the whole world!

Wu Zhao does not want all the creatures and spirits in the universe to serve as crew members of the Ghost Ship.

"What a pity! I was thinking of melting this thing and using it to strengthen the Ghost Bus."

"Now it seems..."

"I can only control the Ghost Ship first and then talk about other things!"

A decision has been made.

Wu Zhao immediately reached out and grabbed the Ghost Captain's collar in the Ghost Furnace and began to control the Ghost Ship.

According to Wu Zhao's observation.

The Ghost Captain.

He is the core spiritual connection of the Ghost Ship.

Controlling the Ghost Captain is equivalent to controlling the Ghost Ship.

While controlling this core ghost, Wu Zhao shifted her sights and looked at the outside of the ghost ship.

Then.

She even witnessed the whole process of a Japanese ghost rider being beaten into blood foam!

Wu Zhao was stunned.

No.

Why did this guy bring up angels?

Hey!

Wait!

Angels!

Looking back.

Sure enough.

The elegant and graceful queen was sitting on the Sky Blade No. 1.

At this moment.

She was watching the development of the situation with interest.

Her face twitched slightly.

Wu Zhao hurriedly thought about it and, relying on her partial authority over the ghost ship, forcibly blocked the ghost ship's ability to attract crew members and collect henchmen remotely.