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

The flames all over the sky, scarlet as blood, dye the ocean red.

The mist evaporating from the waves boiled like a swollen and pale pustule, swelling the sky and the earth.

The barking containing the infinite malice of the universe, flooding all angles, shimmering in the white fog of the ocean, made the old gods nowhere to hide.

At a glance, the indescribable blasphemy is like an abyssal ink sac, polluting the soul and eroding the heart!

When Yavum Zha played the prelude to the war of gods, Ning Xiuyuan had hesitated whether to take the opportunity to smash the star stone and save Yavum Zha's self?

But soon he discovered how ignorant and arrogant this idea was?

The divine battle that couldn't be looked at directly disrupted the world, and time and space blurred the boundaries at this moment.

In this ups and downs, he can only cling to the strength boat, struggling hard in the aftermath of the surly and reckless battle!

"...It's useless, time is my hunting ground, even if you wait for the self to come, it is meaningless..."

Msiskha, who sensed that the "Old God·Intrinsic Self" had stepped into the long river of time, made a vicious taunt.

——The "Old God Instinct" sensed the situation of the battle, and was coming quickly. These old gods of the past are nothing more than pawns that delay time.

"Really?" The voice of the old **** echoed on the battlefield that does not discern the world: "Msiskha, declaring war on Yugsothoth will be your most failed decision in your life!"

The sound fell, the hysterical roar, tearing the sky!

"Naughty animal!"

The sound of piercing the clouds and cracking stones made Ning Xiuyuan suddenly change his face and realized something.

Don't forget, the war between Msiskha and Yugsothoth is not over, and now Yugsothoth is clearly aware of something!

"Woo..."

"Howl—"

Sorrowful barking, one after another.

Countless Lords of Tindalos responded to the roar of the wolf, flickering in the regular fragments of the stormy waves, and even the energy vortex, and rushed towards the obelisk.

However, before they rushed into the obelisk, they were cut into sky fragments by invisible rules.

But these disgusting animals, like bone gangrene, did not die. They went back in the course of time, retrieved the self, and continued to make an endless impact.

"Ling Lingling..."

The wild impact only got more and more fragmented time fragments. Under the strangulation of unknown rules, it sprinkled the sky and rained heavily.

"Roar--"

There was a roar that shook the earth.

The great Avromza finally broke free from the hoodwink of hatred.

He realized that even the mighty Msiskha could not kill the three abominable "Past·Old Gods"!

Yugsothoth incarnates in chains, holding back his steps and limiting his power.

And the old **** I is coming again, and if he doesn't break the star stone and unlock the seal, his ten thousand years of struggle will be reduced to laughter and bubble.

——In order to find a way to break the seal, He has paid too much, let alone the promise made to Msiskha.

Yavumza no longer hesitated, he broke free from the battlefield, condensed his body, like a buffalo crawling out of a huge crater, rushing towards the obelisk.

The boiling flame, following His hoof prints, is the ultimate anger that blasphemes the sky!

In an instant, he rushed into the restricted area of ​​the obelisk.

"Shoo!"

Silky flames floated from him, like the broken Lord of Tindaloth, this is the strangulation of the power of rules.

Even Avmza can't resist the old god's power cage!

No!

The body of the Dark Living Flame is ultimately the filthy product of Ketugya the Blazer, its power is incompatible with Avromzag, and its personality is even lower than that of Avromza.

This is just a body with an empty personality of the old day, without the reality of the old day.

"Roar—Roar—"

Alpham Za, who couldn't move an inch, uttered an audio-visual howling that three-dimensional creatures could not bear!

"Well……"

Ning Xiuyuan, who was on the verge of battle, groaned in pain, and covered his ears in vain to resist the madness of Avromza. The power of the tyrant surrounded his body, distorting the pollution, and resolving this unwarranted disaster!

"Crack!" A crisp sound interrupted Avromza's howling.

The sharp, crystal-like horns on his skull suddenly crawled over the killings constructed by the old gods with knowledge, which were unbearable rules.

Countless cracks spread all over it, and then, silently, destroyed the hardest organ of the dark living flame.

"Hula—"

Yavumza could no longer maintain his size and was strangled into a sky full of flames. With the fragments of Lord Tindaloth, the sky was scattered!

"Msisha!"

Despair made Avromza angrily roared, and he was angry with Msiskha's "misnoming".

The old ruler who took off the crown of the outer **** because of declaring war on Yug Sotos, at this time, is not as good as his self-power of Avromza.

Only three "Past·Old Gods" made him helpless!

"Woohoo!"

The treacherous bark, flashing past the obelisk, was Msiskha's attempt.

However, before he arrived, he was entangled in the past by the old gods, and he was lacking in skills.

The battlefield suddenly brightened, and it was the magma curse array dragged by Yavumza from the Womi tribe, and the surging flames became more and more hot, filling the sky and the earth.

Yavum was struggling, and He tried to hold back the old gods of the past.

But all is in vain!

The sky-filled flame ~www.readwn.com~ is like a campfire of primitive human bluffs, frightening the scavenging beasts, but can't frighten the star races.

Even though he was the eternal ruler, Avmza still felt the despair that is as small as a human being.

Was Wanzai calling and struggling, but was it just a futile effort?

"Ketugya's split filth, give it up, time is just the origin, the moment we seal you, the end is doomed."

The voice of the old gods in the past echoed faintly in the end of the North Continent before this eternity, with a bit of joking and fooling.

"Shut up!"

Yavumzha was angry, burning the flames of the eternal past, becoming more and more hot, but also weaker!

"what?"

In this hopeless end of the journey, a surprise suddenly caused subtle changes in the battlefield.

A despicable ant that was ignored by all the gods, went unhesitatingly towards the obelisk that strangled the Lord of Tindaloth and prevented Aphrodite.

——It is Ning Xiuyuan.

...

The fragmented divine aura has become the ultimate spiritual pollution, stirring his brain into a mess.

He seems to be returning to his childhood at the age of three.

The noise, crying, and screaming around in the high fever and dreaming also constituted bizarre dreams.

He opened his dark pupils and looked at the obelisk proudly standing in the distance, with a deep heart.

He was fed up with the fish and meat life on the chopping board, fed up with fear and trembling, fed up with the fate of losing his dominance.

Wild hunting is boiling!

He saw it.

Seeing the prey shattered under his minions, the pale flames tore through.

"Everything is so simple!"

Ning Xiuyuan laughed at himself, raised his feet against the divine storm, and took steps to blaspheme the old gods.

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