I swallowed and killed gods in a strange world

Chapter 53 Come!I help you summon God.

Xu Hong looked at Muye's upper body that had fallen to the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Stop it, Nina."

"This child has nothing to do with this matter." Xu Hong didn't dare to look directly at Nina's trembling eyes, but glanced at Muye's upper body that fell to the ground and continued: "I said that I would help you find that ancient book."

"Stop being hypocritical." Nina said with a gloomy expression and a cold voice.

The black shadow standing still in place slowly turned into black water and flowed towards her feet, turning into the shadow behind her.

"I'm just doing what they did."

"The Holy Light has betrayed you a long time ago." Nina's expression suddenly became ferocious: "And you have also betrayed the Holy Light a long time ago."

"Xu Hong, you killed our child!"

"Why are you still alive? Why!!!"

Xu Hong's hand holding the cane trembled, and he bowed his head speechlessly.

Makino, who was lying on the ground with only his upper body left, heard Nina's screams, but felt as if they were separated by a membrane, which was blurry.

The severe pain made him unable to concentrate. He struggled to get up, but because of the loss of his lower body, he couldn't control his balance, and his distorted face hit the cold ground again.

Like a crippled worm that can neither move nor retreat.

Nina continued to verbally attack Xu Hong, her shrill voice seemed to be blocked.

Makino just felt that the whole world had quieted down, only him and the dark red cardboard not far from his head were left.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the cardboard hard, and moved the cardboard to his head little by little relying on the friction of the ground.

Looking at the piece of paper with half-opened eyes, Makino was stunned.

"Fourth Epoch."

"Everything will be destroyed."

The incoherent words were crookedly written on the cardboard like notes in a textbook.

In addition to what Nina had said earlier in the center of the paper, there was an indistinct text at the bottom.

The moment he saw the blurred text, Makino's eyes widened, and a look of madness gradually crept up his cheeks.

"Hai Y' ah hasta. Y' ephaiah hup na'ah'ehye shuggoth suffering ng continue l' parasitize geb llll ya acquiescence" (Note 1)

He blurted out this passage, and even completed the blurred parts.

The awkward voice lingered for a long time like a demon whispering. Xu Hong, who was bowing his eyebrows and nodding, looked at Mu Ye in surprise. Seeing the corner of Mu Ye's cracked mouth, he looked terrified and his skin was wrinkled, as if something was about to come out of him. His body seeped out.

The ground, no, the entire space, the entire dreamland began to vibrate violently.

Nina looked at Makino, who only had her upper body left, her eyes flickered with brilliance, her mood was first surprised and then panicked.

She looked down at her position.

At this moment, she was standing on the center dot of the yellow mark.

Xu Hong bowed, his body trembling with the space.

"Pfft." With a soft sound, a pair of pale bat-like wings pierced his exquisite tuxedo.

His expression was terrified, and his demeanor was no longer the gentleman it was before.

The trembling skin seemed to be shaking off his face, revealing his true face under the skin. He roared silently, knowing that He was coming.

Makino was the only one in the basement who was indifferent to this upheaval. Although the madness on his face remained the same, his eyes gradually became clearer.

"Come on! I'll help you summon the gods." Makino's voice was high-pitched, with trembling excitement in his tone.

In the cramped basement, the air gradually became cloudy and stagnant.

Whether it is Xu Hong, who is gradually falling into madness, or Nina, who is standing in the center of the imprint and is in a daze, including half of Makino lying on the ground, they are all starting to go crazy for the upcoming unknown.

On the avenue of the main building of the Church of the Holy Light in Nanjiang City.

Li Xingruo frowned and walked in front of Qin Yuanqing.

"How many times has this happened?"

"I don't know." Qin Yuanqing walked slowly behind Li Xingruo: "This matter needs to be reported to the Pope in Tianjing City."

Li Xingruo turned to look at Qin Yuanqing after hearing the words, and the indelible melancholy in her heart made her extremely irritable: "Deacon Yu is staying in the basement to erase the traces of the crime."

"Bishop Qin." Li Xingruo's lips moved. What happened today had a great impact on her.

The knowledge concepts and cognition taught to her by the church for more than ten years have a sense of fragmentation at this moment.

She didn't know whether the church in front of her was a holy place that led people to do good, or a magic cave that took people's lives.

She sighed deeply and said, "Go back to Tianjing City."

"Okay." Qin Yuanqing followed Li Xingruo's gaze to the goddess statue.

Qin Yuanqing's voice fell, and the surroundings were silent.

"Buzz!"

There was a sound of air trembling suddenly, like the friction sound of two worlds fighting together.

The sound spread all over Nanjiang City, reaching the ears of everyone in Nanjiang City at the same time.

Qin Yuanqing suddenly turned his head to look at the black mist that shot straight into the sky, the muscles on his face trembled, and his eyes widened: "This breath."

"Saint, we have to go there." Qin Yuanqing said solemnly, "Otherwise Nanjiang City will be in danger."

If Li Xing didn't say anything, he tapped his toes and flew towards the black mist.

In the photo studio of Nina in the village in the city, black mist continued to emerge from the wall.

Qin Shiyun, who was guarding outside the photo studio, concentrated the fireball with a dignified expression and hit an invisible wall in front of the small building.

Several guard team captains, including Wang Ping, were waiting outside with serious expressions.

Suddenly, Fang Lei exclaimed, "Look at the sky."

Fang Lei's voice attracted the attention of everyone present, and Qin Shiyun, who was standing in front of the small building, hurried to the side of the small building.

Looking at the black mist pouring into the sky, an unspeakable sense of oppression fell heavily on their hearts, and for a while, no one dared to act rashly.

Inside the small building.

Makino's body was lying sideways on the wooden floor. He rested his elbows on the ground, propped his face with his hands and yawned boredly.

The power of the gray stars blocked around his body, and the surrounding black mist clinged to his body like tarsal maggots, but it couldn't help him at all.

Gradually, the black mist engulfed his body, and the largest photo on the wall slowly appeared before his eyes along with the black mist.

"The coordinates finally appeared!" The hoarse voice of the Protoss Lord squeezed out of Makino's throat.

He abruptly manipulated Makino's body to stand up, without the slightest hesitation against the continuously gushing black mist, he plunged into the photo.

Note 1: This paragraph is the Raliyah language of Cthulhuli.

(At this moment, I am Hastur, and I will be freed from the sufferings of mankind, and those who continue to parasitize here have my acquiescence.) Adapted from the lines of the script of the king in yellow, the content of the novel does not fit well with the script, so it is abbreviated Revise.

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