People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

"People are in the kingdom of God, and they just contain things in the adult room (

Destroy the world? Old potential?

Is this saying, hate the destruction of the earth by flesh and blood?

How does he know?

What Cthulhu told him?

Or does it mean that his clone of dark living flame, in the name of eternal fire, experienced that world-destroying restart?

Countless question marks popped up from Ning Xiuyuan's heart, rushed to his throat, and were swallowed by him again.

The current negotiation seems to have him at the core, but in fact, he is just a bargaining chip in the transaction and has no say at all.

He can only listen quietly, make best use of the situation, and try to get benefits from it.

At this time, facing Yavumza's sales promotion, Msiskha fell into silence. Even He who controls time seems to need time to think or to verify some things.

"When Ketugya stepped out of Beiluo Shimen, help me convince him!"

After a long time, Msiskha finally spoke.

The promise that seemed easy to be fulfilled made Yavumza silent.

When Ning Xiuyuan heard the words, his thoughts were also unpredictable.

He once asked Umr how the extraordinary characteristics of the non-Ouroboros pathway were extracted?

Umr A:

Death, division, birth.

As far as Yavumza is to the father, Katugya, perhaps there is no hypocritical affection for the insignificant human beings to pass on.

It seems that the son meets the father, perhaps like the **** of toads meets the ancestors of the eaters-Xyxiu Cruz.

"I can't guarantee the result!"

"Do your best!"

"good!"

The sound fell, seeming to have inexplicable power, intertwined in the deepest part of the corner time.

Msiskha looked at Ning Xiuyuan again and initiated a transaction:

"A real person, I use the power of time to trade the promise of Yug Sotos or move out of the city of Tindalus when you condense your divinity in the future, to the curve of time and space."

boom!

Ning Xiuyuan only felt his brain burst, and the sky was spinning.

This is so familiar, it is exactly the same as Krasin, the voice of Cthulhu!

He was sure that Msiskha's previous silence must have gone to ask Krasin.

No, for him who controls the power of time, it may be possible to go back directly to his past and see the deal between him and Krasin.

"I have heard that the great foreign **** Hydra lives by plundering the heads of creatures, but abandons the soul to the outside world. I am not sure if I agree, it will become Hydra's collection. My soul will probably be It can also be called...God."

The power and authority of the outer **** Hydra is very strange!

He is the essence of vampires and the source of blood.

However, He does not live on the victim's blood, but the head and the brain. He will harvest the victim's head and integrate it into himself.

At this time, the victim's soul will not die, they will always linger in the outside world, feeling the torture and pain of the head.

This is the source of Hydra's power.

It was also Ning Xiuyuan's greatest fear!

Yes, he has smelled a curse or a blessing from Krasin's trade.

If this curse or blessing is presented in the way he said, it would be better to die forever.

"call out!"

As soon as Ning Xiuyuan's voice fell, the flame that sheltered him, quickly dispersed.

Unspeakable power penetrated into his flesh and blood, and it was even more terrifying than his visual time dimension!

This is the pollution and anger of the outer **** Msiskha.

"Gluck..."

Ning Xiuyuan's body suddenly disintegrated, filled with gray mist, worms tumbling, invisible and intangible things, permeating the little-known dimension of mystical knowledge.

There was also pitch-black ink spilling on the ground, desperately solidifying the human form.

——This is the essence of a tyrant.

The reason that mankind is most proud of has become a curse, torturing Ning Xiuyuan's fragile nerves.

But Ning Xiuyuan didn't beg for mercy. He suffered the disaster of losing control and becoming a characteristic container, holding onto the final bottom line.

"A real person, I use the power of time to trade your future essence to condense the divine nature, declare war on Yugsothoth's promise, or move out of Tindalus City, to the curve of time and space."

The roaring sound seemed to ripple into Ning Xiuyuan's soul from the cochlear horns.

The black ink condenses a pitch black, like a figure built by asphalt!

The gray mist, worms, invisible and intangible floating above...the black silhouettes of tired birds swarmed into the forest, gradually piecing together Ning Xiuyuan's self.

"Thank you for your generosity and kindness, great Msiskha."

Ning Xiuyuan, who had returned to his self, touched his chest and bowed, as if the torture and anger had never happened before.

His trading judges boiled up to welcome the influx of new forces.

【Wild Hunting】

——The beloved of time, the darling of Siwei, when the mist penetrates, time returns to the footsteps of hunters.

In short, Ning Xiuyuan has the authority to move the strings of time, using the strongest past or future power within the power allowable range.

At the same time, it has the ability to see through time to bridge the barriers!

——In other words, time can be used to predict the future direction of the target.

Note: Limited by the position of authority, Ning Xiuyuan cannot change the past or the future, but he can look out like a fish jumping out of the water.

Feeling [Wild Hunting], Ning Xiuyuan no longer had the joy of trading with Kraxin for the first time in his heart, and some were only heavy.

The trading judge constitutes a link in his Ouroboros pathway and cannot be stripped away at all.

This means that he cannot betray the power!

Although now and then, he already has the power of a tyrant, which makes up for the shortcomings of the transaction judge, and theoretically can reinterpret the transaction.

But tyrants also have weaknesses!

This point cannot be bypassed at all, and I am afraid it is also the fundamental reason why Msiskha is willing to trade.

Condensed divinity?

Ning Xiuyuan lowered his eyelids. During this period of time, he frequently came into contact with the old days, foreign gods, and even the ego was still playing the gods, which made him no longer have the fear of gods.

But he knows how difficult it is to condense the divinity.

Don't forget, he is not even a demigod now.

"Avumza, I have seen your future!"

The outer **** Msiskha did not give Ning Xiuyuan time to mourn the autumn and hurt the spring. He uttered a roar and prophesied, and his huge body suddenly disappeared from the purple mist, and escaped into the time dimension of the angle.

Yavumza glanced at Ning Xiuyuan, turned into a flame, and chased it out.

——He has no time authority, but this does not prevent him from traveling in time.

Ning Xiuyuan took a breath, and a fine purple mist oozes out of his body, making him integrate into the time dimension with his low-level three-dimensional biological essence.

Immediately after he stepped out, his figure disappeared.

"Woo-woo -"

"Roar--"

The bizarre scene of time passed by Ning Xiuyuan's vision, and the hordes of Tindalus hounds and even the Lord of Tindalus barked ferociously beside her ears!

They follow in the footsteps of wolves~www.readwn.com~ and dare to hunt all existence.

"time……"

Ning Xiuyuan whispered this word, his figure becoming more and more mottled, he was jumping in his past self, he was wandering in the river of time.

Under the leadership of Msiskha, the overlord of Tindaloth, he burst out power beyond the limits of his power.

Suddenly, he had a meal, stepped out of time, and arrived before the eternal end of the North Continent.

"Huh...huh..."

On the endless snowy field, the howling cold wind rolls up snow all over the sky, like an ocean desert.

The invisible wind rounded the sand dunes. In this almost angleless world, Msiskha's power was greatly limited.

Standing on a snowy hill, the messy snowflake edges and corners, in fragmentation, pieced together his stalwart figure.

In the sky full of snowflakes intertwined, countless Lords of Tindalus flickered among them, grinning with gluttonous mouths containing cosmic malice, coveting curved time-space creatures.

Surrounded by hounds, the towering obelisk plunges into the sky!

The three plausible figures around the station suddenly turned their heads.

"It turned out to be you, Msiskha! What conditions did Yavumza offer to make you commit yourself?"

The three "Past·Old Gods" obviously hadn't predicted the arrival of Msiskha at all, and their tone was full of surprise.

"Go back to the chaos of time and ask your future!"

Yavmza's angry roar came, and the magma spell grammar circle surrounding the Womi tribe suddenly descended on this eternal land.

"Wow!"

The monstrous waves swept across the sky suddenly, and the fiery flames melted the snowy field!

The land of the last north was suddenly reduced to Wanli Mizusawa!

The monstrous flames swept across the three old gods of the past, and the war that transcended the limits of Ning Xiuyuan's cognition was about to start.