1255 God?

Seeing that the hole was just an understatement and knocked the three wandering ghosts away, Meng Xiaodong's face showed unbelievable shock, his pupils contracted suddenly, and his mouth opened wide, obviously stunned.

She had also seen many powerful ghost handlers, but she had never seen such a terrifying ghost rider as this Zhang Dong.

This is no longer a simple ghost handler, but from his various performances, it is very similar to ...... A god!!

Powerful and omnipotent.

Not only can he be immune to the supernatural power of the ghost lake, but he can even walk unimpeded in this huge forbidden area, and now with just a few slaps, he can beat these terrifying ghosts into a state of dead silence, which is simply incredible, too unimaginable.

And he can also help himself who is about to revive the ghost and regain the supernatural balance.

In addition to the title of god, Meng Xiaodong no longer knew how to use other words to describe Zhang Dong.

In this desperate supernatural era, if there were a few more people like Zhang Dong, the world might have been peaceful long ago, and there would not be terrible ghosts running rampant in the world and ruining lives.

"Lead the way!"

Just when Meng Xiaodong looked at the appearance of the cave and was in a daze, the sound of the cave suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Meng Xiaodong shuddered, hurriedly trotted, ran to the golden portal, and pushed hard, but after two or three attempts, she shook her head bitterly, returned to the side of the cave, and explained helplessly: "This door has been blocked from the outside, so we can only change our ways." ”

"Is there any other way here?" Dong looked around and saw that the surrounding environment was still chaotic pitch black, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"I don't know, this forbidden area is called the domain of the ruin sea, and there are terrible ghosts everywhere, I listened to some senior ghost handlers explain that at the end of the ruin sea, there is a terrible hell."

"All the ghosts that exist in our world came from that place."

"In the five turbid and evil worlds, hell is empty, that's what it means."

"According to classical records, in ancient times, there were many powerful people who went to distant shores on ghost ships together, where they saw the taboo of terror, and then there were terrible battles, and in the end, all those supreme men never returned, they all fell."

"Later, through some word-for-word messages that came back, we were told that they had met ...... there The gods ......"

"It was an ancient tree bigger than the sky, and it was full of fruit......

These so-called fruits are...... Demons in Hell ....."

"Okay, okay, I'm not interested in listening to your story, and I'm too lazy to find another way, I'll use my way to tear you out of this so-called forbidden area." The hole crooked his neck, his eyes flashing with green light, and he stepped forward and kicked on the golden portal.

With this kick, the gate made of gold shattered and flew hundreds of meters away, and then a terrible scream was heard in the distance.

This scream was not made by one person, but by many people at the same time.

Seeing that the way the hole was opened was so violent, Meng Xiaodong was stunned again, reacted, and couldn't help but gasp.

The supernatural power of the ghost can't invade the gold, and it can't have any impact on the gold, but I didn't expect this hole to be able to do this level with its own strength alone, which is too exaggerated.

"You...... This ......"

Meng Xiaodong wanted to speak and stopped.

I said...... Lead the way......"

"If you don't cooperate, I don't mind refining you into a ghost servant."

Although Dong had a kind smile on his face, his words were extraordinarily cold and vicious, which made people feel creepy and upside down after hearing it.

As soon as he heard this, Meng Xiaodong immediately became honest, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly walked into the passage behind the golden gate.

After walking for about five or six minutes, they saw the dark passageway, where the corpses of many soldiers in gray uniforms were lying crookedly, and the corpses were covered with fragments of the golden door, apparently they had just been stoned to death.

They look like they are dressed like the subordinates of a certain warlord during the Republic of China.

"They are Sun Dashuai's people...... Oops, we killed Sun Dashuai's men. ”

Meng Xiaodong seemed to have thought of something, his face became very ugly, and even a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

"What is this Sun Dashuai?"

Cave asked suspiciously.

"Sun Dashuai is a famous warlord during our Republic of China period, and he himself is also a very terrifying ghost master, who has reached the peak level of the strongest person, and today we killed his people, which is a big disaster."

"Let's go, let's go, this Sun Dashuai is a murderer who doesn't blink an eye, and there are not a few people who die in his hands."

Meng Xiaodong was in a hurry, and hurriedly took the hand of the hole and ran outside.

But the moment her hand touched the palm of the hole, she raised her head suddenly, looking incredulous.

Because, she actually found that the hole in the hand exists in the temperature of a living person.

How can it be?

How is this possible?

How can his body have a temperature?

At this moment, she was shocked and completely unsettled.

You must know that the ghost rider who is parasiticized by the ghost is already equivalent to the ghost from a certain point of view, the body has died, and over time, the body will gradually appear corpse spots and decay, and finally until the body is completely damaged and the body is occupied by the ghost.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for a ghost rider to have a living human temperature.

This is also something that Meng Xiaodong can't believe and unimaginable.

A terrifying ghost rider like Zhang Dong must have a very deep power, which means that he is infinitely close to a powerful ghost.

It is absolutely impossible to maintain the body temperature of a living person.

However, today's events have subverted her imagination and cognition.

Dong didn't care about the corpse on the ground, let alone the so-called Sun Dashuai, as long as anyone dared to stop his steps, he would die.

Walking along the dark passage, all the way out, the surrounding environment was dark and oppressive, and there was no sound.

After walking for about ten minutes, they finally left the passage and came outside.

Outside, there was a mountain with lush vegetation.

The green grass in the mountains is full of life, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the air is clear.

It's just that outside the passage, there are a lot of soldiers with guns.

They looked at the hole they walked out of with Meng Xiaodong as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Xuhai Forbidden Zone, outsiders are not allowed to enter, you have violated the will of the marshal, and you should die today!!"

At the front of the group of soldiers, a tall and burly man, holding a long sword, shook a finger hole with Meng Xiaodong, and then gave an order to his subordinates: "Open the cannon, bombard them for me!" ”

The voice echoed, and behind the soldiers, there were five or six big men with bare arms, who came out with a cannon, carrying a cannonball made of gold, reloading, and then quickly igniting the fuse.

Seeing this scene, Meng Xiaodong was so frightened that he trembled, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is an artillery made of gold, we're finished!" ”

The golden thing can not be affected by the supernatural power of the ghosts.

Therefore, the golden cannonball, they can't stop it, even if they use supernatural power to defend, it won't help, they will be killed on the spot.

Although this supernatural era is full of terrifying ghosts and ghost handlers, they are helpless in the face of warlords using golden martial arts as weapons.

Unless the ghost rider can master the ghost domain, so that he can teleport away with the power of the ghost domain, otherwise ordinary ghost riders can be said to be unable to escape death in the face of the golden cannonball.

Once upon a time, there were many precedents of ordinary ghost riders being killed by golden weapons.

"It's just a little gold."

For these ordinary people, the hole treats them like ants, and they don't take it seriously at all.

Perhaps in Zhang Fan's world, if he rashly uses supernatural powers, he may be sanctioned by the hell labyrinth.

But here, he has no worries.

Not to mention that these ordinary people dare to aim artillery at him, even if a dog on the side of the road dares to bark his teeth at him, he has to peel the skin and bones of it, throw it in the pot and cook it.

"I'm very reasonable, I'll give you three seconds to get out."

"Now, let's start counting down ......"

“1......”

The hole began to count down.

"You bastard, don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu here, and I'll blow you up to the ground today."

The soldier at the head snorted coldly, not taking the words of the hole seriously at all.

Even in the end, he was even more disrespectful and sarcastic.

“2......”

“3......”

"It's a pity that the opportunity given to you is useless, so ...... Give it all to me...... Die!! ”

When the last dead word was spat out, the terrifying power of words exploded.

This is both a matter of words.

This is the same as a word, and it is death.

Whether it is a living person or a ghost, but anyone whose supernatural power cannot be stronger than the cave will die.

The living will die instantly, while the ghosts will instantly fall into a dead silence and be suppressed from the source.

The word death echoed, and all the soldiers present were all weak, fell to the ground heavily, their breath was cut off, and they died inexplicably.

There is no doubt that they are all dead.

Killed by the power of words and spirits.

"Get in the way!"

Dong looked at the soldiers and soldiers, and suddenly sneered, and with a flick of his sleeves, all the corpses were erased by the unknown supernatural power.

This is to erase at the root.

Dong slowly walked to the golden cannon, stared at it for two seconds, and pointed at it, and a strange scene suddenly happened.

I saw that the golden artillery, which was originally shining with golden luster, was immediately corroded and decayed, and became rusty.

It's not that gold can't work, it's that the power of the hole is terrifying.

There is not just a parasitic spirit in him, but the power of God.

Even though gold can play a role in suppressing and imprisoning the ghosts of this other world, it is still not qualified to come from another world.