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

If fear can be quantified, it must be a beating heart;

blood that is about to coagulate;

And the pain of the arrows and hearts!

At this time, Angel Isabelle was terrified to the extreme.

The hunting and killing of the Moon Goddess not only cut open the body of the leader of the earth burrower, but also penetrated her body and even her soul.

If the anchor given by the real person is very stable, under this blow, she would have already died in the abyss, and her soul will return to the netherworld.

However, although she survived by luck, the power of the moon goddess is still a terror she dare not face!

She frantically urged the burrower leader Siegpherson Moss to flee to the depths of the earth's core.

It is hoped that the thick earth and the hot core can stop the hunt of the Moon Goddess.

I even hope that the **** of the corpse, and even the real person, can show up to stop all this.

In the frantic escape, the **** of the corpse moved.

However, the situation made her fall into an ice cave!

It is not that the **** of the corpse has fulfilled his promise, but the gods have decided to join forces to seal the **** of the corpse!

When the gods come, the world changes color!

The chilling giggling wind blew the sun and the moon bleak.

At this moment, Zul Bahasar descended into the world like a ghost and a ghost, and the group of demons danced and ran wild.

There are indescribable things everywhere, wandering freely.

Facing the despair of this world, Isabelle, who has long been overwhelmed, can only reluctantly drive the earth burrowing worms to rescue the true believers as much as possible.

However, she can barely save the true believers, and who can save her?

"Isabelle, the Earth Church has always opened its doors to you. In this false universe, the truth is a lie that is even more tragic than the false!"

"Come on, only me, the mother of the earth, is your only destination!"

In the earth like a deep sea, a shining stone gate jumped out of the soil layer, tempting Isabelle to return home.

"Shut up, Mother Earth!"

An angry shout came, followed by a dazzling blood color.

Looking up, I saw the blood moon hanging in the sky, unexpectedly... actually hanging brightly in the thick ground, like a dry well where ghouls came out of their nests, secluded and infiltrating.

In the bright light, the blood moon once again shot down a cold blade that opened the sky,

"Roar"

The burrower leader Siegpherson Moss howled and curled up his huge body, trying to buffer the moon's damage to his master.

"呲呲呲呲"

The voice that made the soul sour suddenly came, it was the mother of the earth.

He shot to stop the Moon Goddess.

"Isabelle, this is the last chance!!"

The Mother Earth completely tore off the disguise and issued a final warning, and the stone gate that jumped out of the thick soil layer became more and more shining.

The Moon Goddess is definitely not the only one staring here.

Those hateful and greedy vultures are only afraid of hyenas!

His struggle with the Moon Goddess will only make marriage clothes for others.

"buzz"

The words of the Mother Earth, full of spiritual temptation, echoed in Isabelle's mind, causing her soul to swell and her thoughts to sway.

The remaining rationality drove her desperately to escape to the depths of the earth's core.

Not how faithful she is to real people;

It is the anchoring of angels, which is a dead end.

If Mother Earth can do it, she should send anchor blessings, not fluffy language temptations.

"The light shines into the darkness, but the darkness does not accept the light! In this case, pitiful evil beast, repent forever in the darkness!"

The Mother Earth murmured, and the bright stone gate that was transformed into the soil layer suddenly twisted and turned into an abyss mouth full of spiral fangs, biting away at the head of the Earth Driller.

"roll!"

The glow of the blood moon, which shot at the head of the burrowing monster, suddenly shone on the huge mouth of the abyss.

The terrifying aftermath of the battle tore off a large piece of flesh and blood on the leader of the Earth Driller.

This made Isabelle, who was hidden in the belly of the burrowing worm leader, like driving a fishing boat that was falling apart, fighting the wind and waves in the raging waves of the deep sea.

She thought that fate had quietly favored her!

However, fate has always been cruel and ruthless!

"Kill him, and then decide where to belong."

The Mother of the Earth, Chu Xiao, on the ever-changing battlefield, actually ignored the attack of the Moon Goddess and opened the abyss's huge mouth to bite the earth-burrowing worm again.

The Moon Goddess also compromised at this moment and turned to Isabelle.

They are not idiots, they know that now is not the time to fight, killing Isabelle first is the best option.

'has it ended? ’

Seeing the combined attack, Isabelle showed sadness and despair.

In the almost suffocating fear, an unwilling anger is growing, burning, and surging!

True man, where are you?

The gods have arrived, why are you still hiding in the corner?

You look at your believers so cruelly, howling in despair, crying in dying?

Is this the faith and glory you preach?

An uncontrollable cry grew in the depths of Isabelle's heart.

She questioned and growled.

Because in the depths of my heart, why not have a glimmer of illusion?

Ok?

Suddenly, the Mother Earth and the Goddess of the Moon stopped abruptly and stepped up their guard with a look of surprise on their faces.

Like the mechanical seance of a third-rate opera.

The great real person, who seemed to have heard Isabelle's cry, finally... appeared!

Isabelle also saw the great real person for the first time.

That's...that's...the virus! ! !

Invisible virus!

Filled between heaven and earth, viruses in all living beings!

The Time Blessed Arthurs of the Outer God, the Overlord of Tindalos, Msisha, uses the power of an angel to control the wild hunting, jump out of the long river of time, and retrace the power of the past that he once possessed!

That is the terrifying power that nearly ten billion creatures have seized as a blasphemous ritual.

It was the time of the plague disciples' blasphemy!

That's when the plague of disorder spreads the truth!

"Gluck cluck..."

In the tumbling thick fog, among the rubble of the broken walls, the Transcendent who is eager to try...

Whether it is a living person or a dead person, all non-true believers are out of control at this moment.

"No no... help me..."

"God! My God, I saw God!"

"Great God, please forgive my blasphemy, my beliefs are dominated by heresy, I shouldn't... cluck..."

"Hahaha... I, Bierbom, will eventually ascend to God!"

The absurd scene was staged on the ruined Zul Bahazaar, one after another, the corpses of living people were distorted in delirium.

Muscles squeeze out of skin, and organs scramble for fresh air.

Even the skin finally renounces the organs and rushes towards freedom.

The slender nerves and blood vessels emerged from the flesh and blood, like budding tender grass, intertwined to form a new form.

If death and destruction, it is also a kind of noise.

At that time, Zul Bahasar fell into complete silence. Except for the demigod angel who escaped by chance, all... all the creatures who blasphemed the great truth, all became part of him at this moment.

Countless flesh and blood grew wildly on the streets, they climbed up the walls, stretched out into the air, and then intertwined to form a huge humanoid monster!

No no no!

That is not a monster, no monster can have such a perfect body.

That is the great real man.

He finally came to the world in his true form, and swore the ownership of Zul Bahasar to all beings and to the gods!

At this moment, the gods of crazy destruction stopped.

They looked at the real people who showed their bodies, and they were dumbfounded.

Virus!

One of the divine authority of a real person turned out to be a mysterious virus!

Valley grain

On the flesh and blood that pierced the sky, they clearly saw endless resentful souls, wandering, roaring, and whining in it.

They hate and curse the true man;

And fear begging for real people.

Real people are the source of their pain and the only reason for their existence!

At this moment, countless thoughts burst out in the hearts of the gods, frantically searching for the angel in charge of the virus.

But they were disappointed.

Even if there is an angel in charge of the virus, it is absolutely impossible to have the power in front of him.

That is the power of slaughtering all intelligent beings.

Even in endless years, it is difficult to accumulate such resentful ghosts.

Maybe... maybe... real people come from more distant dimensions.

Yes, the universe is so huge.

Even the fantasy world cannot reach all the corners of the universe.

Perhaps in some dead places, only the endless nether can touch!

"The world is a sea of ​​suffering. All living beings are born with eight kinds of suffering: suffering of birth, suffering of old age, suffering of sickness, suffering of death, suffering of separation from love, suffering of meeting hatred and hatred, suffering of not being able to seek, and suffering of the five yin being engulfed."

"Divinity, territory, anchoring... are all things you can't ask for."

"Since that's the case, the divine territorial anchors you desire are all here, why don't you come and take them?"

The great real man opened his mouth, and from his huge body, countless heads suddenly poured out, which are the collection of the gods where the corpses are hidden, and they are also the shepherds of the gods.

They stared at the former owner sadly, as if they were complaining angrily!

The old gods looked at each other in dismay.

The strategy of the God of Dawn, although it is possible to alienate the real person and the **** of the corpse.

But also had to prevent the two gods from joining forces.

In such a situation, can their ten old gods kill real people while holding back the **** of the corpse to attack?

On paper, it's quite possible.

Even cutting the number in half can do it.

However, this is not a table chess exchange, this is an unpredictable battle of gods.

"Since you won't come, then I'll go over!"

The real person composed of countless heads suddenly stared at the thousands of pupils in one direction.

In the eyes of mortals, it is empty and barren;

The view of the gods, where the **** of dawn is!

"The conspirators will eventually die in the conspiracy, the **** of dawn!"

When the sound fell, the huge body of the real person suddenly disintegrated, turned into countless viruses invisible to the naked eye, and frantically flocked to the God of Dawn!

A real person actually chose the God of Dawn as the direction to break the game.

This scene surprised and delighted the gods!

If you want to break the siege situation, the best way to break the situation is to stare at one person.

This **** world has always been about winning and not losing.

If either side is defeated, it will be the time when the gods will fall to the ground.

Of course, the reality is more complicated.

For example, right now.

As the true men attack the dawn with all their might, a terrifying and fatal loophole appears in the true church.

That is:

The real church has no more gods!

In other words, now is not only the time when the gods will swallow Zul Bahasar; it is also the day when the true church will end up in the northern continent.

For real people, this will be the ultimate dead end.

Abandoning the God of Dawn and returning to the rescue will only fall into a situation of exhaustion.

If you want to solve this dead end, you have to pay a heavy price, divide the enemy, and win over the allies.

Either kill an old **** and find a scapegoat before the gods eat the northern continent.

However, these two options are too extravagant for real people!

Because real people seem to have no strategic depth.

Except for Zul Bahazaar, it is the North Continent, full of calculations, but five cities.

Perhaps in the depths of the unknown stars, the extraterrestrial rivers, the real people have unknown territories and anchors.

But for the gods, it doesn't matter anymore.

In front of this heaven-sent opportunity, it is meaningless to look forward and backward, eat the cake first, and then say anything else.

Especially for the Moon Goddess and Mother Earth.

They thought that a real person would rescue Isabelle, and this was the fundamental reason why they stopped at the same time, because they were worried about being targeted by lunatics.

Unexpectedly, the real person actually set his sights on the God of Dawn.

Thinking of the embarrassing situation of real people now, it is from the hands of Dawn, the Moon Goddess and the Mother Earth almost laughed out loud.

Really self-inflicted can't live ah?

Come to think of it, among them, someone must have secretly told all these conspiracies to real people.

This led to the mad revenge of the real people.

In the ecstasy of thoughts, the Moon Goddess and the Earth Mother once again set their sights on Angel Isabelle.

At this moment, Angel Isabelle was also stunned.

An indescribable anger and repentance intertwined deep in the soul.

Indignant at the death of the true man;

And repentance, so is it his own blasphemy that makes the real people turn a blind eye?

Do not!

The remaining reason told Isabelle that she was an outcast.

She was a free thug who was deceived by a real person, so what if she died?

The most important thing is that when a real person encounters this catastrophe, the anchoring is in jeopardy, where is there any spare power to share with her?

Since sooner or later it is dead, why save it?

"Ha ha……"

Isabelle, who figured out everything, laughed miserably, what a world full of sin and filth!

From the moment she was born, her life was destined to be a tragedy.

The appearance of real people is just delaying the tragedy.

'If I hadn't seen the light, I could have lived in the darkness, died in the ignorance of the unknown, and could not even live the day when I faced the darkness. ’

'It's your real person, who gave me light and cruelly deprived me, should I be grateful to you or should I hate you? ’

Angel Isabelle whispered!

The deep despair completely overwhelmed her psychological defense.

She even gave up struggling.

Watching the Moon Goddess and the Earth Mother's attacks approached the burrower's leader.

At this moment, her pupils shrank suddenly.

She was stunned to find that the Moon Goddess and the Mother Earth had stopped again. The difference was that this time they turned around and fled, as if they saw Death laughing!

"唳"

A roar echoed in the minds of all sentient beings, making Isabelle's heart tremble, shaking her heart! ! !

"A group of blasphemous beasts are also worthy of defilement of real people?"

Isabelle turned her head to look in awe, and saw the old seal buried deep under Zul Bahazaar suddenly shattered, and an endless electronic storm rolled and swept through the earth's crust. (Chapter 430)

An indescribable monster composed of linear arcs and electronic snowflakes, freed from it... no, released by real people.

He waved countless arcing tentacles, roaring and venting the anger that sealed the sleep to the old god!

A real person may not be the only condition for awakening the great Lord of Lalaye Cthulhu~www.readwn.com~ but it is one of the possibilities.

The old ruler Krasin, whose mission is to awaken Cthulhu, does not allow this "possible" to be buried in the hands of the gods!

Even if he has a seal hatred with real people.

Do not!

Hatred, insults, fanaticism, beliefs... These negative products that are born of despicable reptiles are meaningless to Krasin.

Under the scouring and washing of the long river, under the catalysis of Cthulhu's self-consciousness, awakening Cthulhu is the only meaning of his existence.

The great man of truth, Arthur, understood this rule and made use of it!

This is exactly the hole card that he is not a hole card!

As for the consequences?

God **** the consequences, let the **** gods feel regret and horror before talking about it!