On the dark car window glass, there was a shining candle light, illuminating the panic face of Willard's colleague.

   also illuminates the indescribable and indescribable terrifying doomsday scene!

   Colleague Willard just looked at the window, and his face was distorted in shock, his lungs collapsed, his soul was out of his body, and he was almost insane.

   "I...I saw it, I, I saw the great **** of fertility, the emerald shape!!!"

   He murmured, like a redeemer kneeling before the grave, confessing to the dead.

   Willard looked at the monitor subconsciously. As soon as his eyes arrived, the blood in his whole body collapsed to his heart at this moment, causing him to suffocate and swell.

  God, God is above, then, what kind of existence is that? !

   Under a thick and dark night sky, at the end of the country road, a faint candlelight floated around, like the phosphorous fire of the dead.

   The yellow candlelight illuminates the road ahead and the world, coating the whole world with a layer of yellow brilliance!

   The indescribable **** of fertility, the emerald green shape, finally revealed its swollen, huge and rotten body under the smudge of candlelight.

   That indescribable huge body is bigger than any ancient wood, like countless parasitic vines, winding around the villa, twisting, spiraling, growing upwards, scattered with countless flesh and blood limbs and tentacles around.

   Protoplasmic flesh and blood flowed on its surface, faintly gleaming with the faint dim light of holy filth, it was not dim light, it was the pupils of sheep with horizontal stripes.

   Sheep pupils resembling pustules are constantly squeezed out of its body surface, and then decomposed into pus, flowing throughout the body.

   exudes the disgusting stench of ghosts and jealousy.

   That is the soul of the ignorant sheep who is greedy, greedy, holy, ignorant, and foolish, and honored by the king's glory!

   Leaving the embrace of the earth, embracing the Holy Lord Warrior, silkworm chrysalis are densely hung in the sky.

   The emerald shape of the great **** of fertility, stroking them pitifully.

   His ignorant believer, who is greedy, holy, and longing for gifts, carries a crystal lantern, through the endless darkness, and arrives by its side.

   "Bobobo!"

  The touch of the Holy Lord across the sky, intertwined in the sky to cover the sky and the sun, the sheep's pupils squeezed out, staring at the greedy believers who slowly walked towards the Holy Lord.

  He will support Your name and be redeemed by the Lord.

   Oh, beside the greedy believer, there is a bold maggot.

  Listen, she who bathed in the holy grace has a face full of fear and boldness. Under the protection of the holy lord, what is she fearing?

   Look, her heartbeat is like a drum, she is as timid as a mouse, and her soul is roaring, struggling, trying to embrace the Lord.

  What is her fragile body still holding on?

   Oh, her stupid body is still holding on to her poor self.

  ...

   Ji Zijun looked up at the surrounding sky with a stiff pale complexion, the stars were all over the sky, it was sheep pupils purulent eyes.

   This strange and profanity scene shocked her, made her collapse, and shocked her!

   She should have retreated when she saw the sky hanging down.

   But for some reason, the darkness outside the candlelight made her frighten, she didn't dare to touch or disturb her.

   She can only follow in Arthur's footsteps, one step, one step, deep into this magical fantasy that carries the unimaginable horror of corruption in the world.

   Her fingers tightly clasped the gun hidden in the hem, and the cold metal barely gave her a little false comfort.

   She is unfortunate.

   It is also unfortunate that the high level of the foundation who spied on the glory of the Holy Lord through her body monitoring.

  Because the candlelight prevented them from prying into the essence of the holy lord, they could only see the divine light of the holy lord's scales, still hovering among the confused flocks, and would eventually become the rotten flesh of the soul.

  Poor them, even unaware of their misfortune, openly provoked the Holy Lord.

   "Hush! Hush! Hush!"

   The ink-sticky night sky suddenly lit up.

   Ji Zijun looked up in amazement, only to see missiles, like the evil infants born of a ghost mother, dragging the flames of revenge and blasting towards the sanctuary.

   "Boom—"

   "Rumble—"

   The dazzling fire light exploded and burned over the sanctuary, setting off a monstrous fire light and illuminating the world.

   The dazzling light even coated the candlelight with a layer of scarlet.

   In the overwhelming flames, the Holy Lord remained motionless, the carrion touch floated in the sky, looking down on sentient beings with pity.

   Heh, lost lamb!

   Their torches can't even touch the time and space where the Holy Lord is dislocated!

  【Damn it, how could this be? 】

  【Only anomalies can deal with anomalies. 】

  【Start the highest plan! 】

  【It's over, it's over! 】

   Ji Zijun's earphones heard a chaotic call from the command center.

  —The raging fire and the rotten flesh that obscures the sky have corrupted and desecrated the rationality of their name.

   Ji Zijun stared at the explosion of mushroom clouds, as if watching a silent film that had nothing to do with her, she could only stagger and chase beside Arthurs.

   At this time, Arthurs moved forward blankly, practicing what he had seen.

   "Arthurs!"

   Ji Zijun tried to shout, but she didn't know what to do, just subconsciously wanted to shout.

no respond.

   Darkness is shrouded in it.

   Ji Zijun looked up in amazement, only to see a long and narrow carrion touch that bulged and decomposed from time to time, fell down.

   Look at the point, it's Arthurs!

   "Arthurs—"

   Ji Zijun screamed in horror.

   Arthurs opened his arms, his expression was full of weird emotions, welcoming the grace of the holy monarch.

   It's over!

   Ji Zijun slumped to the ground, his face pale.

  "Om—"

   Seeing that the carrion touch was about to fall on Arthurs's head, a dazzling light suddenly burst out of him, blocking the pus-filled carrion from the light.

   The terrified Ji Zijun was stunned!

   Through her device, the Foundation executives who were watching this super-abnormal contact were stunned.

   "唳—"

   The weird sound that can't be described in words suddenly echoed between the heaven and the earth. It was the roar of the holy monarch!

   He smelled the smell of the same kind.

   This makes him crazy

   "Slap! Slap! Slap!"

   There was a sudden heavy rain in the sky, it was the rain of human corpses.

   He withdrew countless limbs with protoplasmic pus, flocked to Arthurs frantically, and looked up, the sky and the surroundings were filled with carrion and blood.

"boom!"

"boom!"

   The flesh and blood hit the light on Arthurs, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com burst out blasphemous sounds that pierced the eardrums and stirred the soul, which made people dizzy.

   "Hey..."

   Ji Zijun couldn't bear it anymore, she curled up on the ground, holding her head, making an unconscious gurgling noise in her mouth.

   I don't know if it is an illusion, she suddenly found that Arthurs' expression became vivid.

"Snapped!"

   In a dislocation time and space that Ji Zijun could not hear, the slender kite string tied to Ning Xiuyuan was quietly cut by the light.

   Ning Xiuyuan stared blankly at the surrounding Sea of ​​Blood and Flesh Mountain. He had just escaped from the desperate state and plunged into another abyss.

   The scene of resentment that shocked his mind made Ning Xiuyuan's face reluctantly regained, and froze again.

   Thinking is almost frozen.

   Fortunately, the Holy Shield Medal awarded by the Dawn God Cult blocked the heretical attacks and washed his crazy soul!

   But Ning Xiuyuan would rather fall into madness at this time.

   Because this is by no means the despair that a mortal fetus can face with the naked eye.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

   The Holy Lord became more and more mad, countless touches of flesh and blood, crazily wrapped around the light, squeezed, crushed, beaten...

   The light covering Ning Xiuyuan shook, becoming thinner and thinner.

   "See you?"

"Ah!"

   Ning Xiuyuan felt the sharply consumed dawn of the Holy Shield Medal, thinking of the idiotic words before, a tragic smile appeared on his face.

   The smile turned away and disappeared!

   He suddenly raised his face, looked directly at the indescribable and soul-boiling and distorted existence, and pronounced an obscure and only known Ilidheim language.

   This is the prayer of the white worm!

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