Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

next second.

Under the girl's astonished eyes, Li Yuan seemed to be crazy, and ran forward in a stumbling manner.

"elder brother!"

"elder brother!"

Girls chase after.

But the boy took the first step and came to the statue.

Li Yuan, who had endured countless hardships, finally collapsed at this moment.

Regardless of his sister's cries, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head with all his strength.

Li Yuan was dazed.

It seemed that he couldn't feel the pain, but in an instant, his head was bleeding.

But even so, Li Yuan still had no intention of stopping.

The suppressed cries broke out in despair:

"If there is a god in this world."

"Then I beg you, save my sister and me."

"The Great Primordial Chaos!"

"help me……"

"Save my sister!" said Dao.

Chapter 150 A Miracle Comes, A Gift from Darkness! 【Seek full order】

Li Yuan completely collapsed.

Because of the influence of Night City, the residents of this city are all atheists.

Li Yuan, who has lived in this land since childhood.

Even a long time ago, he was used to the environment ruled by machines.

Now, overthrow the obsession in my heart and convert to a god mansion.

One can imagine how difficult this is.

When people are in extreme situations, they will make many crazy moves.

like now...

Li Yuan has nowhere to go.

The younger sister's serious illness has already worn down the other party's body.

Moreover, coupled with the lack of food supplements, their physical fitness has also dropped to freezing point.

No miracle happened.

tonight.

They will die in this cold city.

No one will heed the cries of weaklings like them.

death.

This is something that happens every day in Night City.

Li Yuan originally thought that he could face all this calmly.

Because from a very young age.

He has seen all kinds of corpses appear in front of him.

Gang fights, eating poison by mistake, dying of serious illness...

All kinds of strange deaths made Li Yuan go from being frightened at the beginning to becoming numb without any waves at the end.

He thought that he could accept this terrible fate.

But it's really my turn.

Li Yuan felt uncontrollable grief and indignation.

He wants to live.

I want my sister to live.

No matter what the price.

Even if it is to sell all the dignity and freedom, it is not hesitating.

Unfortunately...

No one will listen to the pleas of a weak person.

All Li Yuan can do at this time is to place his hopes on the statue in front of him.

The cries of my sister were behind me.

The little girl was obviously terrified by the scene in front of her.

As a result, tears welled up, calling Li Yuan to stop his self-harm.

But Li Yuan regards the sacrifice in front of him as the only straw to save his life.

The Lord of Mourning Graves became the leader of the city.

On the first day of taking office.

The ways of praying are published for convenience.

Li Yuan couldn't remember everything.

At this moment, "Five Six Zero" recited from his mouth with some stumbles.

"The head of the living, the lord of the dead."

"The primordial chaos of Wei'an, please save our brothers and sisters."

"No matter what price I pay, as long as I can live, I am willing to sacrifice all my souls!"

Every time Li Yuan said a word, he knocked heavily on the ground.

unconsciously.

The blood gathers...

Like a stream, it began to flow along the gaps in the surrounding floor tiles.

Li Yuan, who was already weak, became more and more sick under the influence of this injury.

His face was pale and his lips were livid.

Even breathing became heavier and heavier.

Like a bellows being pulled, every breath needs to be exhausted.

obviously.

The other party's life is coming to an end.

In the dark night.

A strange beam of light flashed across the face of the statue hidden in the cloak.

It's like blinking eyes and emitting brilliance.

Appeared too quickly.

So much so that Li Yuan, who was kneeling, didn't notice this scene at all.

Lingzhou.

Chen Kee shop.

Chen Feng fell into a deep sleep.

He likes this feeling.

relax yourself.

No worries.

But in the surroundings, familiar tunes and voices still resounded.

Cthulhu is holding a flute, playing a soul prelude that is enough to corrode the legendary strong.

Part of the antennae on the opponent's chin was missing.

Obviously.

This injury came from a terrible self-destruction.

it's a shame.

But Cthulhu obviously has no time to care about such trivial matters at the moment.

Because, He must devote himself wholeheartedly to the task of putting the Lord God to sleep.

Compared with the other party's deep sleep.

Not to mention the tentacles, even the sacrifice of his own life has become an understatement, without any comparison.

For Cthulhu.

Death is not the end.

But a start.

As early as the moment he became a god, the opponent had already placed his life core in the vast sea.

even death.

But as long as there is an ocean, Cthulhu can complete the resurrection from it.

The price paid is nothing more than a negligible reduction in realm.

Cthulhu has a near infinite life.

So for him.

Able to face death with incomparable calmness.

But Chen Feng's sleep is especially important.

For a long time, what was really awakened was only a superficial consciousness.

Once the main god's core consciousness truly awakens, everything around him will be instantly destroyed.

go to bed.

Everything is born.

wake.

All things come to an end.

Therefore, Cthulhu has no time to care about the humiliation he has suffered.

He is just doing his work faithfully.

A concerto that corrodes life.

In Chen Feng's ears, it became the most beautiful movement in the world, bar none.

Surrounded by this wonderful feeling.

Chen Feng even felt that he could sleep forever.

And right now.

A point of light appeared at the end of the universe.

Some mournful voices came from the spot of light.

It sounds so hopeless and sad.