People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 363

What? !

Kill... Kill the Dream Gods?

Listening to the blasphemous words of the Roshan monster, Angela and the others could hardly believe their ears? !

In various magic scriptures and magic notebooks, although the gods of dreams are recognized as weak as mortals in the real world.

But it is undeniable that in the fantasy world, the gods of the dream world can be called gods in the true sense!

Immortal, immortal, immortal.

That is the old god, a personality that cannot be compared!

- The God of Mechanical Undead is the most obvious example.

How could such an existence be easily killed?

And more than one?

What exactly did Arthur do?

At this moment, the imaginative girls even thought of the story of "a boy turned into a dragon".

Perhaps, Arthur's coronation as a **** is not at all the "tested by the gods" recorded in the "Book of Dawn".

Rather, it is a divine crown picked up from the heads of the gods with sword and blood!

Yes, it must be so.

Only a fairy tale can write the coronation in a romantic and beautiful way.

Reality is always full of blood and intrigue.

Figured this out, Angela and others looked at Arthur's eyes completely changed.

Although He still looks as warm as jade, that may just be because they were his old acquaintances.

This makes this tenderness seem so precious!

Even more touching.

While Angela and the others were wandering in their thoughts, Ning Xiuyuan showed a little surprise on his face.

His surprise was not the investigation of the gods of the dream, but the Roshan monster appeared here, and it was because of the cause and effect that he provoked.

Fate is amazing!

When he sighed inwardly, his mind moved, and in the endless chaotic darkness, a huge suction force suddenly came, swallowing the huge monster that begged for mercy.

"No...no no no...the great **** of phantom sleep..."

The monster disappeared completely from this dreamland while howling.

The world quieted down.

Ning Xiuyuan raised his hand, and a little stream of light escaped from his fingertips, depicting a magnificent mountain and river in the void.

A floating island, floating on this thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

On the island, green grass, butterflies and bees dance.

"Wow--"

This magnificent scene made Angela and others stunned.

The daring Doris even walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the mountains and rivers under the floating island, her eyes full of amazement.

Ning Xiuyuan smiled and said nothing while looking at everyone who was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

When they recovered from the shock, they asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's incredible, is this a fantasy?"

"Only God can do this!"

The amazed girls looked at Ning Xiuyuan with a bit of amazement and enthusiasm!

"Haha, these changes, in fact, you can do it too."

Ning Xiuyuan smiled.

"what?"

"impossible?"

"real?"

Ning Xiuyuan's words surprised Nicola and the others.

"Nothing is impossible, this is your dream, and you are the masters here."

As Ning Xiuyuan said that, when he raised his hand, several curse marks floated out from his fingertips and landed on several women.

There is a record of the way to control lucid dreaming.

This knowledge will be engraved in their souls in a dreamy way, unforgettable.

Nicola and others realized the knowledge recorded in the curse seal, and even the most stable Nicola was surprised.

The most joyous Doris even waved her hands to change the surrounding landscape.

For a time, the floating island extended, the grass grew and the white clouds piled up in the sky!

Doris's actions made the girls' eyes light up, and they were eager to try.

They are so excited that they create all kinds of creations, like the gods of creation, shaping all living beings.

Even Angela has never experienced such a dream move, and is excited to join it, as if returning to the childhood of "playing the house"!

Ning Xiuyuan watched this scene quietly, his eyes were serene.

I don't know how long it took, and the girls who were finally enjoying themselves came back to their senses.

"Thank you, great **** of fantasy!"

Nicole stepped forward and rubbed her chest to thank him.

Several other people saw this and thanked them for doing so.

"You're welcome, this is an honor to be a member of the Thorns Rose Magic Association!"

Ning Xiuyuan also rubbed his chest in a salute, and when he raised his head, his expression suddenly became righteous:

"You should have heard that the gods of dreams are planning a conspiracy against me. I think, I should leave."

"Remember, all manifestations have hidden secrets, even the worship itself!"

"I hope you can calmly deal with all incomprehensible miracles in the future, so that you can stay awake amid endless falsehoods and deceit."

"If you are willing, you will always have the qualification to live in the dreamland."

Ning Xiuyuan solemnly swept across the faces of the women, and once again rubbed his chest in a salute, the figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

This unexpected farewell made Angela and the others stunned.

The meeting that had just started, why did it suddenly... suddenly end?

"Arthur..."

"Have we... neglected and blasphemed Arthur?"

"It's all my fault, why are you so playful?"

Amidst the self-blame of the girls, rolling hot tears quietly slipped from Angela's eyes!

Indescribable melancholy and regret, born from the bottom of everyone's heart.

What they realized.

They are two worlds after all.

The huge gap between identity and personality is destined to be a scene that was once amusing and will become an irreproducible past.

This meeting that came to an abrupt end at first sight may be the best ending.

In the midst of great sadness, the dreamlike dream world collapsed, shattered, and vanished into nothing at this moment.

This memory at the flick of a finger will become the brightest gem in the treasure trove of memories of the girls in this lifetime!

in some twilight glow;

on the creaking chaise longue;

They may be full of reminiscence, mentioning this unknown moment of glory to their children and grandchildren.

Or attract the laughter of descendants;

Or lead to the curious pursuit of descendants;

But that will be another story.

For Ning Xiuyuan, this was just an inconspicuous episode in his complicated memory.

The mark he left on the "dream self" of the girls was enough to honor his promise.

——Although his insignificant kindness~www.mtlnovel.com~ may be the gift that all women and even all living beings long for.

Now he's more interested in the Roshan monster posing as his manifest.

At this time, in Ning Xiuyuan's dreamland, the Roshan monster that was swallowed by chaos was crawling on the ground.

Ning Xiuyuan, who showed his figure, sat on a high-back chair, suspended in the air, and asked from a look down.

"What's your name?"

"My, my despicable name is Joe."

The mountain of flesh was surging, like crawling maggots, frantically rushing towards Ning Xiu, and in the crawling and swollen flesh, it seemed that thousands of people were kneeling and bowing, flattering.

"Tell me carefully, the will of the dream gods."

"Yes, yes, the great **** of phantom sleep."

Joe squirmed his body and reported in a hurry.

Chapter end

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