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 (

On the ice-covered snowy field for thousands of miles, wild beasts are waiting, whimpering and barking!

They can't make progress, they can only wander greedily on the frozen snowy field, under the curse of the old god, enduring the urge and roar of hunger.

It was the great real man who bound summer with flames and blocked the beasts.

That flame that seems to fall from the stars is hot and gorgeous, bright and eternal!

That is the footprint of the Lord, the brilliance of faith, the beacon of the sea of ​​suffering.

It’s this miracle of conversion, suddenly descending from the Womi tribe like a blue sky

--Disappeared.

"Look at—"

"This...what happened to this?"

"God, are you trying to abandon us?"

The Womi people discovered this shocking scene almost in an instant!

At this moment, the workers who built the city wall, the sentry watching from the arrow tower, the juvenile running and fighting, and the woman melting the ice and boiling water all stopped.

They walked out of the ice castle blankly, looking up at the sky with heavy snow.

The familiar and unfamiliar scenery is like salting that blasphemes the soul, salting the soul, and breeding despair.

A hungry bark came from the depths of the endless snowy field.

Frightened the Womi people who just saw hope and embraced the light!

Dazed in the whimpering cold wind, it poured into every corner of Pigouwendell's tribe.

"Woo-"

The piercing horn that hasn't sounded for several days, tore through the desperate air, and the bewildered Womi found the backbone!

"Master Horace has ordered the women and children to gather at the church, and all the soldiers are ready to fight!"

The sound of commands filled with majesty spread to every street, every ice castle, and every Womi man's ears.

The high efficiency lashed out by the harsh environment made the Womi people feel at a loss, but still subconsciously execute the order.

Women and children gathered towards the church, while soldiers poured into the newly built wall.

"Damn, how come there are so many?"

Carol and Dude also rushed to the wall, the scenery in front of them made them dumbfounded!

Where is this beast threat?

This is clearly the charge of the beast tide and the trampling of death!

On the vast snowy field, the snow haze was like transpiring miasma, spreading from the horizon.

Only at the edge of the striker that Xue Haze couldn't catch up, could see a touch of black, that was the scramble of countless beasts and monsters.

Facing this scene, Rao was the most powerful Womi warrior Du De, and his face was bloodless.

"Everyone gathers for the church, the great real people will shelter the tribe!"

The voice of Cardinal Horace came from the sky!

Even the demigod's power range is very limited. In order to protect his basic disk, he can only shrink his defense.

"go!"

Carol glanced at Horace, patted Dude, jumped off the wall, and ran towards the church.

Several slow-footed comrades were also rolled up on the road.

At this time, there was a huge crowd of people outside the real cathedral, even if the Pigouwendell tribe were withered, there were too many people in this place.

Among them, young children and women were sent into the church, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled were surrounded outside the church, and the soldiers gathered from the outside.

"The Lord said, all suffering is practice! We do not welcome suffering, but we do not fear it. Warriors of our lord, the true kingdom of God is always open to believers who believe in our lord!"

Horace hangs high in the air, making a brief pre-war mobilization.

Outside the church, the Womi warriors clenched their weapons tightly and were silent. The flames that suddenly disappeared had already shaken their faith!

Their obedience at this time is more of loyalty rooted in blood.

If the high priest raises his arms and shouts, the bombing of the camp will be inevitable!

Of course, the pressure of life and death also made the Womi people too late to question, and the harsh barking and roaring had already come from far and near.

I could even see a grotesque beast leaping between the ice castles.

[Infuse Horror]

When the snowfield beast steps into the magic attack range, a magic spell arrives accurately!

"Roar--"

A unicorn beast with snow-white fur all over, resembling a frightened wild horse, suddenly stopped and turned around to flee!

Unexpectedly, under the tide of beasts, is there a fate of individual choice?

It turned around like a rock standing before the waves, igniting large waves and disrupting the charge of the beasts, but it was also broken into pieces in the mighty situation.

A war in the name of survival is on the verge of inconspicuous waves!

【Life Steal】

[Limb Withering Surgery]

【Heart Stop】

Magic spells were shot from the hands of the Womi, and fell on the swarm of beasts, like a death sickle harvesting large swaths of life reeds.

The beast fell down in pieces!

"Roar!" The roar, roar, echoed into a film!

But the beasts of the Northern Continent are not the paradise of the kingdom of the gods after all.

"Gluck...should..."

Among the broken organs, among the withered corpses, the cursed dead crawled out of them, and launched a charge without fear of death!

A multi-eyed snow leopard smashed out of the encirclement, and countless ghosts hovered around it, sharing the damage and taking the curse for the master.

"Spirit Hunter!"

A Womi yelled to remind his companions, and then took a step back suddenly, and the soul rushed out of the body to meet the evil beast!

The soul sharp as a knife broke through the obstacles of ghosts and penetrated into the body of the multi-eyed snow leopard. A soul battle unfolded calmly on this magnificent battlefield.

Haunts, plagues, curses, ghosts...unimaginable forces rippling around the church.

Horace is suspended in the air, and his spirituality is all over the church. Only the warriors of Womi will come to help when they encounter a crisis.

It looks easy.

But he knew how dangerous this sudden crisis would be!

Although the beasts of the Northern Continent are crazy, they are not stupid!

The starving wolves dare to chase the sled, but the death and corpse of their companions will awaken their sanity.

They are beasts driven by hunger, but they are also relatively rational elves.

When the corpse is enough to fill the belly, whether it is an enemy or a companion, they will grab the corpse and withdraw from the meaningless battle.

In front of him, in this battle, apart from **** and madness, he could not see the slightest sense of rationality.

There are dead corpses all over the ground without beasts sharing food, the weaker the beast, the more crazy and fearless of death!

This is not normal!

He smelled dominance.

-From the **** of an indescribable monster.

However, compared to the beast wave in front of him, what made him more frightened was that the real person did not respond to his prayers.

Reminiscent of the disappearing flame, Mo said that the Womi people were his beliefs, and there was also a hint of blasphemy.

"High priest, there are too many beasts, summon the ancestors!"

Dude retired from the battle and rushed to the side of the high priest Moore who was manipulating [Humiliation Again] magic!

Moore looked up at Cardinal Horace.

I saw him hanging high in the air, indifferent, and did not intend to use the power of a demigod to sweep the beasts. For a while, his heart was slightly cold, and he had to pinch the white bone whistle between his neck and blow his cheeks.

"Kakka..."

The hard frozen soil suddenly cracked, and the broken arms broke free from the shackles of the ice and crawled out of the abyss of the earth.

The ancestors of the Womi people, dragging their broken bodies, once again protected the tribe as undead.

They rushed into the herd without fear of death, and when they were bitten by wild beasts~www.readwn.com~ they also bite wild beasts like wild beasts.

Corpse poison and curse spread in the confrontation.

Or the dead fell to the minions of wild beasts;

Or the wild beasts shed their flesh and blood and become bones.

"For the tribe!"

Seeing the ancestors join the battle, the morale of the Womi warriors was boosted and their style of play became more and more fierce.

I dare not use the magic that requires the materials to be used lightly, but the strength of one arm, even the extraordinary, is fearless.

They launched a charge, and under the harassment of the ancestors' rear, they defeated the mad beast.

No beasts even swarmed into the tribe.

"Victory belongs to the Womi tribe!"

The Womi people saw this scene with evil eye magic and cheered in excitement!

Cardinal Horace was pale!

"Moo—"

A long long cry, as if from the depths of the soul, came from the deep sky.

The excitement on Womi's face suddenly solidified!

They looked up in horror, and saw that the turquoise blue sky had become quiet for some time, and even the heavy snow of goose feathers had stopped, and the sky gradually became darker, and a layer of lead white appeared.

No no no!

Where is the lead white in the sky?

It is clearly a layer of twisted transparency, like a lens, inverted on the sky.

——This is a solid three-dimensional space, a terrible existence that can't be carried.

He is so huge!

It looked like a mass of translucent, squirming flesh.

It climbed across the sky, and in the transparent sky, it stretched out a viscous streamer, like a water strider walking on the surface of a lake, rippling ripples on the transparent water surface.

"The Courier of the Ancients--"

When the shaman high priest Moore saw this scene, his face was distorted and he screamed!

This is the incarnation of the great three-pillar **** Nyarathotepu-the messenger of the ancients.