Super God: From Ghost Controller to Emperor Fengdu

The only thing that can fight against trickery is trickery.

Thinking about it from another angle, there is only another supernatural effect that can interfere with a powerful supernatural effect!

And the relationship between energy and drive.

The same is the interference between matter!

So.

Whether it's supernatural or not.

Or the material rules of reality, which are common in some respects!

For the treacherous bus, those who dare to block the way are the resources he relied on in the past, so every time he creates a dead machine, he is a trick.

The bus will stop, and during this time, of course, it is used for eating!

Similarly.

The treacherous bus is a treacherous man who likes order.

When there is a fight in the carriage.

The bus will stop on the spot!

At this time, the trick of being a coolie in the mailbox was able to move a little.

And because of this.

Every now and then, those who are still in the carriage of the treacherous bus will be slaughtered indiscriminately!

Mortals are like this, and so are treacherous!

So.

Why does the strange bus stop abruptly when it is running normally?

Very simple.

Mortals know how to resist.

Not to mention the treacherous!

Look, this is the logic of the tricky bus!

Cold, stiff, dead machinery!

If there is no intervention from outsiders, the mechanism of the tricky bus can run for an infinite amount of time......

Listen to Wu Cao's narration.

Yan and Liang Bing have a new understanding of the supernatural!

They began to realize that the essence of the Divine Wonder was not much different from some dangerous natural phenomena in the universe!

For example: black holes!

If you get close to the black hole, you will be captured by the gravity of the black hole, and eventually die from the great tear of the body......

For black holes.

Distance is beauty, and it is the law of killing!

Strange and supernatural, they are xenomorph black holes that walk in the world and have their own information black boxes to cover up their own killing laws!

Think of it this way.

Liang Bing and Yan, the only glimmer of fear in their hearts for the treacherous, was finally completely eliminated.

It's not just them.

It's the four tricksters in the same car.

I also benefited a lot from Wu Cao's narration!

The cowardice and trepidation in them are disappearing visibly with the naked eye, and a certain firm resilience is being unearthed step by step!

As you can imagine.

If you're lucky.

In the future, it will probably not be a problem for these four people to become the elite of the group of tricksters.

Crunch——

The bus brakes to the station.

Window.

It is a woodland full of dried corpses of all kinds.

Previously.

S.H.I.E.L.D. named it: Dried Fruit Jungle.

Afterward.

The tricksters who have explored the source of the supernatural have regained a more apt name: the Forest of Dead Silence!

Until now.

Many tricksters know this very well.

This forest has become the best place for magnesium to deal with those uncontainable tricks.

It worked.

At least.

As a result, more than eighty percent of the paranormal events caused by containment breaches have been reduced!

The only regret.

The trickster who performs the task is like a trickster who has no skills.

It's easy to be buried with those tricks!

His eyes sparkled.

Yan asked curiously:

"Wu Cao...... Can this forest and the strange forest complement each other, and eventually derive supernatural effects such as the nature of the forest?"

Wu Cao nodded slightly:

"It's you, in fact...... Ever since I mastered this supernatural land two days ago, I've tried to make it perfect with the Strange Forest. "

"The end result is also gratifying, and Mori's true appearance has indeed been pieced together. "

"It's a pity that the part of the supernatural that belongs to the Hanging Death Trick and the Yin Wind Trick can only continue to stay in this dead forest, and those two supernatural things do not match the concept of the Strange Forest at all. "

Hear the words.

Liang Bing was thoughtful, and secretly said a fluke in his heart.

Fortunately, he only walked out of the village.

I didn't run away without a smoke!

Judging by the situation at the time.

In Wu Cao's supernatural dimension, the forest ...... There is really no shortage!

But.

The secret spells related to the Iron Tree Hell in the "Secret Record of the Northern Yin Xuandu" should have originated from the so-called Strange Forest, right?!

Consciously discovered some of Wu Cao's little secrets again, and couldn't help but smile.

It was a few tricksters who heard Wu Cao's words. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

I was almost scared to the point of crying on the spot.

It's a supernatural place, and this kind of environment-like supernatural scene can also be controlled like a strange thing?

Big guy!

How many versions are you trolling over?

And.

Listened to so much of my own secret.

You're going to die, right?

Definitely!

At the back door, an old woman staggered out of the car.

It didn't take long.

In the dense forest, there is a vivid hanging corpse.

The shadow flickered.

At the front door of the car.

A trick is about to get into the car. []

But at the moment of taking a step, the whole trick disappeared in an instant!

Liang Bing was slightly stunned and asked:

"Where did he go?"

Wu Cao pointed to the shadow under his feet.

Look sideways.

Liang Bing's expression froze instantly.

From this perspective, I just happened to see the image of the terrifying shadow being rolled and rolled like a tsunami, slowly engulfing its body!

The weirdest thing is that the shadows are crashing.

A smiling face was grinning at itself...... The expression was slightly complicated, and Liang Bing said with a little speechlessness:

"Worthy of your ......"

Really.

It's not unreasonable for this man to be ruthless.

obviously has a face that only a god has, but his style of acting is so weird and bizarre!

Never mind.

Compared to him, he is an indigenous person of the earth.

But in just two years, he has grown to the point where he can't even match it.

The issue of painting style is indeed not worth studying.

What Liang Bing didn't find was.

in her memory.

The shadow behind Wu Cao quietly grinned wildly.

......

Crunch——

The bus turned off again.

It is Paris that catches your eye, which is known as the romantic capital of Europe.

With a black face, he followed Wu Cao to get out of the car.

"I really can't figure it out, how can this Paris, which is full of urine smell and dirty, so romantic?"

Even if there are microscopic wormholes covering the whole body, isolating all dirt.

But it's just what you see.

It's enough to be cold and complain like this.

In this environment, what is the difference between butterfly in feces and urine!

Wu Cao shrugged his shoulders and teased with a smile:

"Who knows, maybe the vast majority of working people in Europe, there is a unique version of the understanding is difficult to say. "

Behind.

A white trickster with typical European characteristics who got out of the car cowered and got out of the car, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he wanted to speak several times.

In the end, between the possibility of death and the absolute death, the knowing choice is to shut up.

However.

Unexpectedly.

The three of them didn't plan to deal with each other's doors at all.