Super God: From Ghost Controller to Emperor Fengdu

Bang! ——

Very abruptly, Wu Zhao slapped the bronze mirror with one palm.

Strong spiritual fluctuations.

Almost broke the bronze mirror into pieces.

In the stunned eyes of the two women, Wu Zhao sneered silently:

"Be honest! Retrieve something that I am more interested in, otherwise... I will melt you!"

Cracks appeared on the mirror.

Soon disappeared without a trace.

But very neatly, another picture appeared on the bronze mirror.

On it.

The Queen of Gods Frigga showed reluctance.

But she still held the cold dagger and pierced Jane Foster's head mercilessly!

Puff! ——

Blood splattered!

On the dagger that Frigga pulled out.

A soul howling miserably was actually extracted alive!

Above it, the scarlet dust cloud like a nebula was undulating like a tide!

"Ether particles?"

"Reality stone!"

The two women exclaimed in unison.

It's not over yet.

Jane Foster's soul in the picture was sucked out by the dagger, and then Frigga kept saying sorry and was thrown into the sky. When it fell, it pierced Frigga's heart by chance or destiny!

Moi and Azhui realized that this was the price of this dagger!

While extracting and replicating the target's soul and its abilities.

It will also take the user's life!

Looking at Odin hiding in the cracks of space, with a look of indifference and expectation, it should be said that this god king is really cruel!

Watching Malekith rush into the bedroom without thinking, and being chased by Thor, he was blamed for it.

The two women were speechless for a moment.

The picture in the bronze strange mirror continued.

A blood light fell, and Odin walked out of the gap in space and waved his hand.

Frigga's body was actually contained in a bloody coffin!

Under the more detailed perspective of the bronze strange mirror, Frigga's body in the bloody coffin twitched like a worm for a while, and then the dagger melted silently.

The bloody dust cloud wrapped in the mist merged into Frigga's body, and after a more violent twitch!

Frigga's sigh suddenly sounded:

"Odin... the rest can only rely on you..."

Outside the bloody coffin.

Odin ignored Thor's back as he flew away on the flying boat.

He said indifferently:

"I will succeed, Frigga!"

At this point.

The picture disappeared completely.

The bronze door was still trembling slightly, indicating that it was gone, there was really not a drop left!

Wu Zhao sneered.

Mo Yi was disdainful.

A Zhui was speechless.

But three pairs of interested eyes were all focused on the God King sitting on the throne.

A Zhui: "Interesting, you lied so naturally in front of the angel, youThe first one..."

Mo Yi: "The key is that there are enough foreplays! In Donghuang, this is called a self-torture plan, right? Ha, a god king does not think about how to govern civilization, but instead learns to deceive people and plot. Do you dare to believe it?"

Wu Zhao: "Ah, sorry! Although this strange mirror can reflect the past and reveal Li Gui's killing rules, it always exposes some other people's privacy in the process... I am also helpless."

Odin was speechless.

Smiled bitterly:

"Whatever... Anyway, Li Gui has resurrected, and I am not the one who presides over the rituals. No matter how much I prepare, won't it all come to nothing?"

Wu Zhao sneered and climbed the stairs step by step.

Walking and saying:

"Don't be so wronged, you almost succeeded! I said, I always felt that your ritual was missing something. Now it seems that feelings belong to God! ”

“How…”

“Use the blood moon in the open to attract my attention.”

“Use the hidden Frigga’s subordinate as a covert move.”

“Does the rise of Midgard really make you so unhappy? "

Azhui and Moyi's faces also turned cold.

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Odin knew that his plan had collapsed.

Foresaw Wu Zhao's arrival, so he decided to do it once and for all.

The intention of setting up a trap was nothing more than to drag Wu Zhao to be buried with him. The reason was also very straightforward: My Asgard is dead, how can your Midgard Earth still be so strong? No, take it away, you must take it away!

But.

Neither Moyi nor Azhui could have expected it.

The curse that the Earth, Angels, Lieyang, and Super God Academy could not figure out was actually figured out by Odin silently!

Looking up at Wu Zhao who was approaching, the hideousness hidden on Odin's face finally broke out:

"Unhappy? Oh, of course I am unhappy!"

"This is the Asgard Realm!"

"Mortals!"

"Why can Earth, a poor and remote place, always produce people who change the times?"

"And Asgard... has to choose between Ragnarok and the resurrection of the evil!"

"I am unwilling to accept this!"

"How unfair!"[]

"I want you to die! ”

“Not only you, since Asgard is doomed to perish, the rest…”

Swish!——

Before Odin finished his nonsense, his head was easily taken off by Wu Zhao!

Hmm.

The kind with a bunch of vertebrae.

It was the corpse that was hissing and gushing out a column of blood four or five meters high. It was quite annoying, and the seven-colored strange fire was surging in the palm.

Odin’s head.

Odin’s body.

All were burned to ashes in the raging flames.

Only Gungnir was left standing there!

With a sigh, Moi and Azhui flew to Wu Zhao’s side and looked atThe bloodstained throne is now empty.

Odin's death is not worthy of sympathy or concern...

But...

The fate of the Trickster.

But it makes the two women's hearts waver.

Everyone can see that the current Odin is no longer the Odin of the past.

He who controls the Trickster has completely distorted his mind in the game with the Trickster.

No matter how crazy the behavior is, it can be understood!

"Where's Frigga?"

"Yes, my Lord, the one leading the ritual now is the Weird Faith. Although Frigga will still be a subordinate god, the subordinate Weird slaves who are controlled by Li Wei and have the ability to modify reality need to be eliminated as soon as possible!"

"Odin is dead. Without the last trace of Odin's will to restrain the living, the Weird Faith will be completely out of control! My Lord, we need to make plans early."

Wu Zhao was indeed not in a hurry.

With a wave of her hand.

The blood stains left on the throne were all burned to ashes.

Then she sat down leisurely.

Looking up at the sky, the increasingly crimson blood moon, and the blood and flesh balls floating in the sky, like a choir singing the ritual incessantly.

"My male god?"

"Oh, well, don't worry."

Reach out.

The two women were pulled into Wu Zhao's arms.

"This, this is not good..."

Mo Yi's eyes were watery, and her shy and expectant expression made people salivate.

A Zhui was much more straightforward.

She snuggled in Wu Zhao's arms very obediently.

Listening to the domineering voice, she said:

"There is still Him who can be promoted... I also want to see if He... can be promoted to the Weird God System Factory!".