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 (

Before the sound fell, the voice of Cthulhu, the voice of Cthulhu, who could not be peeped by sentient beings, living at the bottom of the abyss of dreams, had passed through the dreams of sentient beings and came to Ning Xiuyuan.

The body made up entirely of electrons is indeterminate in the clouds.

"Rumble..."

At the first moment, the mountains were still calm and the waves were still calm; at the next moment, the dark clouds were full of lightning arbitrarily.

Rao is a demigod in power. He has seen the battle of the outer **** Msiskha and the incarnation of Nyarlatotep. At this time, Ning Xiuyuan is still breathing and swelling, and the neurites in his brain are jumping.

The old days are the old days after all.

Even the incarnation of Cthulhu still possesses the power to make the world desperate.

"Great Krasin, your power is enviable, and even the unknown of creation cannot cover your gaze."

Ning Xiuyuan raised his head to look at Krasin who was hovering in the deep air, and said in a compliment.

However, the word "envy" in the context clearly carries a deep blasphemy and disrespect.

"He broke the seal..."

Krasin's transparent and indeterminate tentacles swayed in the air, and in his whisper, there was a strong emotional color!

It was shock and envy.

Ning Xiuyuan didn't answer.

He has already developed resistance to these inexplicable existences that were born to the beginning of the universe in the old days, whether he can participate or not.

"I need your help, Arthurs!"

For a long time, that indescribable electronic message flooded into Ning Xiuyuan's mind.

"It's a pity, great Krasin! I have reached a deal with the overlord of Tyndaloth, Msiskha. I can't spare any energy until his deal is completed."

Ning Xiuyuan was still respectful, but calmly pulled the flag.

"My beloved Dagon said that the hateful magician tempted too many deep divers away, and some of them flowed to the northern continent."

Krasin didn't respond to Ning Xiuyuan's fake tiger pretense, but faintly intimidated.

Ning Xiuyuan was stunned.

This is also OK?

"Ah, Satogua, the lazy toad god, always likes to treat the tampering with prayers as magic, and give it to his followers. Maybe you should talk to him."

Ning Xiuyuan pretended to be confused.

"Perhaps, we should have a good talk."

Kraxin's voice fell, and his body suddenly disintegrated, turning into flashing electrons in the sky, blowing up an electronic storm.

Even if Ning Xiuyuan was prepared, he was still caught off guard under the old attacks.

He has not yet reacted, the world has changed!

The wilderness remains the same, but the forest looks very abstract, and large swaths of trees are like black nails nailed to the ground.

-This is impressively Krasin's home dreamland.

"Cracking..."

A dazzling electric snake swept across the void, illuminating an indescribable existence.

Ning Xiuyuan saw... saw that falling to the stars, secluded in the ocean, the existence of eternal evil!

The body shape resembling a mountain, roaring sky, thick tentacles, hovering over humanoid shoulders, like a huge octopus, swallowed a human head and replaced it.

It's just that swollen and fat body and clawed limbs mocking the arrogance and arrogance of human beings.

A pile of tatters, like ungrown wings, contains the unpredictable imperfect perfection of the chaos of the universe.

"Arthurs, awakening the great Cthulhu will be your supreme glory! Why reject this glory?"

Krasin, who is almost entirely Cthulhu's self-transformation, has an image completely similar to Cthulhu.

He wandered in the dream world, questioning Ning Xiuyuan!

"Boom boom boom..."

The drum-like heartbeat crashed crazily in the chest.

Ning Xiuyuan gritted his teeth, looked at the furious Krasin, and said in a deep voice: "I have fulfilled my promise. This is where the creation is unknown, and Gherros can't find it. It has nothing to do with me!"

The swollen body swaying in the clouds, more and more torn apart the spirit: "Call it again, the great Gros!"

The blue veins on Ning Xiuyuan's forehead jumped suddenly, he suddenly raised his hand, staring at Krasin, who was floating in the air, almost unable to see the whole picture, two curses quietly emerged from his palm.

Surprisingly it is Anka's resurrection technique, and the resurrection technique of corpse eating!

"The old days are there, the old days are now, and the old days will be forever!"

Ning Xiuyuan chuckled, even though his body had gradually collapsed.

He was telling Krasin that even killing him would be meaningless.

He prepared the resurrection technique.

When he was resurrected from the North Continent, Krasin wanted to find him again, but it was not easy.

"The old days are there, the old days are now, and the old days will be forever!"

Kraxin muttered Ning Xiuyuan's arrogant words, his voice lowered: "Then you will be in this dream world created for you, and continue forever!"

When the sound fell, Krasin's huge figure suddenly disappeared.

"Wow..."

Suddenly it rained heavily in the sky!

No, it was the rain of electrons. The heavy rain showered on Ning Xiuyuan's body and eroded the depths of his soul.

At this moment, Rao Ning Xiuyuan's mind suddenly changed, and he realized the horror of this punishment.

This is Krasin's dream.

With His authority, time will lose its meaning here.

One second from the outside world will be a thousand years of torment here, and no one can stand the torture of the old days.

Especially under the old pollution.

"Gluck..."

The electronic pollution from Krasin's essence penetrated into Ning Xiuyuan's skin little by little, shattering his most microscopic composition and contaminating his soul.

"Krasin!"

Under the electronic rain, Ning Xiuyuan snarled up to the sky, the cross-stripe sheep pupil crawled out of his eye sockets, propped on his face with tentacles, frantically spied on the secrets of dreams, and tried to escape from here.

But dreams are not its authority after all.

Even Ning Xiuyuan's [Shaping Dreamland] is a gift from Kraxin. How can it be possible to see Kraxin's dream?

"Wow..."

The electronic rain is getting bigger and bigger, and this abstract forest is smudged with a layer of transpiring fog, electronic fog.

"Boo—"

After venting his anger with an angry roar, Ning Xiuyuan quickly recovered his calm.

Although desperate in front of him, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, but at least there is no risk of his life. He has enough time to think about how to break the game.

With the mere demigod power, can it really break free from the old dominators who came prepared?

Ning Xiuyuan didn't know, but he had no choice, or chose to commit suicide?

suicide?

Ning Xiuyuan crossed his knees and sat down among the lonely cols.

Suicide is indeed a way to break the game.

But it is not the only means.

His id is bound by Krasin's dream, which means that he must "suicide cleanly" without leaving the slightest soul fragment, otherwise even if he is resurrected, he will be passive.

However, it is not easy for people who commit suicide to commit suicide cleanly.

In addition, although he has mastered the two major resurrection techniques and made careful preparations, he still has a very high probability of failure.

As a last resort, we must never commit suicide.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiuyuan's body disintegrated, gray mist, insects, invisible and intangible, pitch black mucus... crazily intertwined, faintly forming an imperfect mythical creature.

-A huge and swollen insect made of pitch-black, sticky, protoplasm-like mucus!

The gray mist lingers around it, and black mucus is constantly penetrating the gray mist, dripping to the ground, and immediately turning into maggots when it hits the ground, scrambling to crawl around, trying to escape from the mother body.

But before they have climbed far away, the maggots dissolve into wax, float up, merge into the body of the worm, and repeat.

Ning Xiuyuan didn't lose control!

He explained himself with the power of a tyrant, adjusted the body to the strongest state, resisting the erosion of the electronic rain.

And his strongest state is exactly the state after absolutely out of control.

-Losing the extraordinary characteristics of the "container" will reveal the most suitable and strongest form.

A ray of flame called spirituality flickered in the body of the insect, thinking about the way to escape!