People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 311

Behind the round arched window of the clock tower, Debna looked at the Silent Long Street in a daze!

After a while, she recovered and looked at Arthurs subconsciously.

The words of pity seemed to echo in my ears:

-The immortality gained by selling the soul and the self is ultimately like the reward of the dust-stalker Kuacheutaus. It seems eternal, but it collapses in no time.

Who could have imagined that Arthurs' emotions turned out to be true!

A situation that hasn't happened in the past two thousand years has appeared.

The immortals are all dead!

Of course, maybe they are dormant;

Maybe the mechanical undead gods will wake them up again.

But what was the difference between them and playthings at that time?

They can't even guarantee that their memories are their own?

—Because they have lost the anchor of their body and soul.

"Om—"

Debna, the demigod, just looked at Arthurs, and Jol saw that his face was gleaming with dazzling purple.

—It's the light outside the window!

When she looked back, she saw the tip of the pyramid in the tomb at the center of the city, suddenly shooting a dazzling purple lightning.

It is this lightning that illuminates the city;

They also dyed their eyes into a secret **** purple.

On the darker the iris, purple lightning is clearly visible converging.

In the intersection, vortex, energy, and madness are bred! !

"...Lord! My lord, it turns out... so you have been here..."

Debna whispered suddenly!

She saw faith.

Lost the spiritual door guarded by extraordinary powers, and suddenly opened!

Greeted from the dark realm beyond time and space, and the rough power of mechanical steam worship.

The indistinguishable sounds and images are intertwined into fuzzy outlines of color blocks, like steaming smoke, and like a brilliant light.

At this moment, Debna's mind was completely overwhelmed.

Until the familiar figures jumped into the field of vision!

In the long sky where the purple lightning spreads with its teeth and claws, a group of figures in the robe of dawn spread the sky.

Like the dirtiest flies, densely packed, endless, stained with holy purple light!

And if the foul-smelling rat feces are sprinkled on the floating city, with their clumsy and despicable abilities, they exude a nauseating stench, blaspheming the great mechanical undead god!

"Boom... boom!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The city of suspended machinery trembles, the air is shattered, and the buildings collapse!

That is the sound of thousands of turrets;

That's a roar of fiery bullets;

That is steam gear romance;

That is kinetic energy flame killing!

Ah, what a mighty force, it belongs only to the glory of metal and kinetic energy!

The city of suspended machinery is like an abominable ghost mother from the deep abyss of hell, giving birth to spiteful and grinning babies, and planting white mushrooms and black clouds in the sky of the kingdom of God.

In their gluttony and greed, they bite those annoying flies.

However, it is these despicable and annoying flies that are like a key of reason, opening the "gate of hypnosis" to guard the reason!

"Boo—"

In the sound like a drowning whale, Debna, who was full of enthusiasm, trembled suddenly, her eyes flashed with the color of reason.

In the painful struggle of refuge in tranquility, choose to return to the painful and desperate reality!

"…dawn!!"

Debna forcibly averted her gaze, and her return to reason made her exclaim.

—What flashed in the field of vision was a colleague of the Liming Church!

-As an apostle of consciousness and hypnosis, she has planted countless hypnotisms on herself a long time ago as a wake-up mechanism in a special state.

So she returned to reason.

But at this moment, she would rather be crazy.

Looking directly at the God of Mechanical Undead is an unbearable weight for her reason and soul!

Among the shining purple rays are clauses about physics and nature.

That is the ultimate secret of the universe hidden behind the stars, tempting her to spy, greedy, and learn!

But fragile reason, told her.

That is her untouchable taboo!

However, the more taboo, the more temptation, and the more appealing to people.

"Hey..."

Debna trembled and raised her hands, trying to cover her eyes, but her arms were struggling to walk like a giant.

Seeing that she was about to slide into the abyss of order, the gauze-like faint candlelight enveloped her figure and comforted her soul.

"Huh...huh..."

Debna breathed desperately, looking at her spiritual intuition.

—It's Arthurs!

I saw the dim yellow candlelight pouring out from the copper lantern in his hand, fainting the bell tower.

Like the purest guardian in the world, amidst the purple awns that are obliterating all rationality with bitterness, propping up the place where the bell tower stands.

Sheltered the only men and women in the ruins!

-He kept the promise of hypnotic trading and protected her self intact.

At this time, the shock and panic in his heart had already wiped out Debna's remaining strength.

Her heart beats like a drum, her legs are weak, and she has to hold her hands by the round arch window to maintain the pitiful and only remaining trace of dignity.

Only return to rational thinking, free from the shackles of body, wandering wantonly.

'How many secrets does he hide? '

At this moment, even witnessing the horror of the **** of mechanical undead can not calm the surge of heart in Debna's heart!

Under the rule of the gods, it is amazing that Arthurs can maintain his ability!

Nowadays, seeing the gods who can't be looked at directly, not only is she totally unaware, she even has spare capacity to protect her sanity.

This is simply beyond her occult category!

This is the root of his being an alien, but he can win the favor of my lord?

At this moment, Debna was at a loss.

However, this moment of loss will become the most tranquil, serene, and most leisurely emotion in the future battle of God!

A scream of thunder and anger once again awakened the most extreme horror in her heart.

"dawn!!"

"It's you? I see, it's you! Despicable thief, ugly robber!"

—This is the word of the **** of mechanical undead!

Even though the candlelight was shrouded in the light, the ugly and dirty language was still enough to knock on the door of the whole spirit, and shattered her chaotic brain into chaos.

Her heart was beating with blasphemous joy in extreme disgust!

"The **** of steam and machinery, this is not your authority, and you are not qualified to confuse yourself."

The beautiful female voice echoes in the universe filled with purple lightning!

This is?

This is... the great **** of dawn!

Debna, who was swaying in the refuge, suddenly widened her eyes. She clasped her hands tightly on the edge of the window sill, leaning out of her body, trying to find the Lord's figure from the purple light that eroded the flesh and blood!

"Hahaha…"

The laughter, full of sarcasm and mockery, echoed among the thousands of cities, and also echoed in the hearts of countless mirror images, tearing their beliefs.

"This authority does not belong to me, but it does not belong to you either. It will eventually belong to the great [Gustav the old ruler!]"

[Mechanical Undead God Gustav] Laughing, the endless purple light filled the field of vision, like a whale swallowing thousands of miles before the birth of a supernova!

The world is quiet!

The foul eyes and the lightning that blasphemed the soul disappeared.

The world has returned to its true colors.

Appears more pure!

The sky is blue, the clouds are white, the ground is green, and the sky is full of stars.

It's just that the sun and the stars are like candles blown by the devil's mouth, shaking with pale, rippling brilliance.

The wind is whispering, the earth is whispering.

At the end of the purple lightning, the huge perfect body made of countless gears and clockwork was burning, and huge cracks spread across the body.

In the gap, there are countless faintly visible cubes, glittering with metallic colors, appearing and disappearing in them!

That is the rhythm of the old days, embedded in the chaos of the universe, flowing with the heirs of the Supreme God—Azatoste.

[Exquisite drama often only reveals the answer at the end. He is not casting a body for the tick, he is trying to transform into the old dominator! 】

Satoguana, the **** of toads, quietly echoed in Ning Xiuyuan's ear like a babble in his sleep.

"Mi Ge!"

Ning Xiuyuan, who witnessed the gods and the fearsome posture of the old days, thundered in his heart and his scalp numb!

This dark realm beyond time and space, a powerful cosmic race with superior technology than the "Ancients" and even the "Great Race"!

They even created the immature old dominator—Gadamon, the Seed of Asathos!

Is it any wonder that the **** of toads smelled the ticking man when he first came?

Is it any wonder that the core of the tomb is the "shining trio-octahedron"?

It turns out that all of this is the move of the mechanical undead **** to imitate the tick, with the intention of breaking away from the shackles of the old gods and beings with the support of Mi Ge's technology, and incarnate the Huo Huo sharpening of the old dominator.

[Let's go, rational spectators should stay away from danger! This land will eventually cast Gustav's old crown in despair and destruction! 】

Satogua, the **** of toads, issued a warning.

Yu Guang glanced at him, he finally broke the sacred laziness extravagantly, raised his swollen spherical eyelid, and looked up at the sky with that deeply cracked pupil!

Patriarch Byron will never forget this scene today.

This will forever be engraved in the depths of his bones and ethereal body, unforgettable to death!

He clearly remembers this day.

Under the leadership of the respected Pope Liming, he and his colleagues, incarnate in thousands of mirror images, rushed to the kingdom of mechanical undead without hesitation.

When the purple lightning drenched the world, He came to the edge of Gilbert's city.

Summon the bronze gate from the abyss of hell!

The tormented ghosts and grievances rushed out of the dark place that was biting and eroding their bodies every moment, amidst their weeping and chuckles, and rushed to the city of machinery.

But these cities are as solid as the rock of the Coverdale Mountains in hell!

Let these hungry evil spirits swallow them, and they won't move.

Those chattering artillery vented endless anger, swallowing waves of his grieving ghosts.

Powerless to cover Him.

Fortunately, He felt the Lord's coming!

In the ten thousand zhanggang wind, facing the abominable **** of mechanical undead.

Patriarch Byron stabilizes his mind. He knows that even a humble shepherd dog can burn in the flames and glorify the glory of the Lord!

His voice became hoarse.

Singing the living, unconfided, trembling sacred text of Il.

Awaken the madness of exorcist characteristics!

In the Akro language that has been forgotten before the ages, calling the Great Demon of the Abyss—Elliott!

"The earth is dead, life is gone, the stars are extinguished, the servant of the great Abyss Lord Nordens, my worshiper Elliott, open your eyes of evil destruction!"

In the asymmetry of the etheric polarity, Patriarch Byron summons the servants of the dream gods from the abyss of dreams.

"Huh—"

The sharp sound echoing in the depths of the soul resounded through the battlefield.

That is the body of fantasy that reality cannot carry.

Patriarch Byron sacrificed his body and carried Elliott, trying to use the servants of the strongest **** of the abyss, Nordens, the lord of the abyss, to glorify the dawn halo!

"boom!"

Black flames spewed from the body of Byron's Patriarch, distorting the surrounding space, forming a huge phantom wing behind him.

Under the unique characteristics of Elliott.

His mirror projection cannot reproduce the subject's ability at all.

This makes Patriarch Byron look so different!

"Prickly—"

A purple lightning fell in the sky, slashing fiercely on the loyal servant.

The black flame wings separated from the main body and turned into a black ball, protecting the Patriarch Byron!

But even so.

Under the lightning, the black flame still flickered almost extinguished!

"Hahaha…"

Patriarch Byron was not surprised but rejoiced!

He, Byron, Patriarch of Sebastian, the most loyal shepherd dog of the God of Dawn, attracted the attention of the **** of the abominable mechanical undead!

That flash of lightning fell on him, which meant that the great God of Dawn was less stressed!

This damned heresy that blasphemes mankind and renounces human relations.

I will finally accept the dawn trial, and accompany the ancient darkness in the morning light to melt away!

【dawn! ! 】

【It's you? I see, it's you! Despicable thief, ugly robber! 】

Look, the despicable mechanical undead **** is screaming!

Patriarch Byron was surprised and trembling in the fear of purple lightning.

Suddenly!

The purple that dyed the sky suddenly disappeared.

"This... this must be the Lord destroying the despicable God!"

Patriarch Byron trembled.

He plucked up the courage and looked up at the billowing sky!

The sky is as blue as the sea, the clouds are as white as snow, but the stars are shining in the sky, splitting their eyes, staring at the earth coldly.

No no no no!

That, that is not the stars, that is the creepy eyes of the sky!

From the universe, no one knows, no one knows, the end of darkness, the corner of time and space, the ancient gods of the longest dimension.

They stared greedily at this worldly battle.

"Don't look up at the sky, loyal servants of dawn!"

The joking voice came from the eternal heights, teasing the **** of mechanical undead.

Obviously it was a word of dissuasion, but the battlefield was suddenly quiet.

A man became an army, incarnation of thousands of dawn demigods, and was stunned.

They are quietly suspended in the air, looking up at the starry sky, the sky full of eyes are their fanatical and joyful beliefs.

Their pious hearts are beating with joy in disgust.

There are only a few angels, barely maintaining a free heart rhythm.

"Stupid bastard!"

The **** of mechanical undead laughed and issued the most ridiculous mockery!

His huge, deformed, cracked body surface filled with gears and clockwork grew bigger and bigger.

He, the great **** of mechanical undead Gustav, is about to fade away the illusory shell poured by the faith of all living beings, and embrace the dream of the supreme **** Asathos!

The power of the God of Dawn that is weird enough to surprise "Past · Old God", "Outer God Msiskha", "Ice Flame Lord Yavumza", at this time surly haunting the Mechanical Undead The surface of God is like a girl's rubbing barbarian, gentle and harmless.

Two thousand years of planning will finally fade away at this moment and bloom glory!

"God of dawn, the authority you crave will be the filth of my desire to divide! Become my wife, and you will give birth to the heir of the old days for me!"

The voice of the mechanical undead **** is full of willfulness and madness!

At this time, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com His skull and body have been completely split, and several rotating cubes broke free, in the collision, reflecting the aura of physics and kinetic energy!

"Even if you change, you still don't forget to cheat my shepherd dog, the **** of mechanical undead, you should not open your body and expose your softness in order to drive away the maggots on your belly."

The voice of the **** of dawn is calm and elegant.

"So what? I'm already..."

The **** of mechanical undead sneered, but the words stopped abruptly!

Under the ten thousand zhanggang wind, in the eyes of all living beings, a figure suddenly rushed out of a border city in the Kingdom of Mechanical Undead.

He has black hair and black eyes!

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