People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 404

The old domain name () is blocked, please keep in mind the latest domain name of this site ()

In the astonishment of Mordiggian, the **** of the corpse, Ning Xiuyuan, who had turned into a ghoul, lost his blood and his pale skin suddenly turned rosy.

Those eyes, covered with a layer of green, swirl into a pitch-black abyss again.

In an instant, Ning Xiuyuan reversed the time and space and restored the human bloodline!

- This is a wild hunt!

- The power from the Outer God, the overlord of Tindalos, Msisha, whose personal status is so high that it cannot be disturbed by the **** of the corpse.

At the moment when the free body was restored, Ning Xiuyuan's fantasy authority was ready to rise arbitrarily, and fell precisely to the **** of the corpse where the body appeared.

【Dream·Sleep】

Wherever the authority is, the entire Illusory Dreamland obeys the will of the great God of Illusory Sleep!

The **** of the corpse in the dreamland was caught off guard and had no time to react, and the black shadow column suddenly became quiet.

Fall into a deep sleep!

But the dangerous environment stimulated his spirituality and awakened him suddenly.

Only fell asleep for an untraceable moment.

However, this moment was enough for Ning Xiuyuan to do too much.

Ning Xiuyuan didn't even think about it, his figure faded away, and he left the fantasy world. At the same time, he activated the trade judge to exchange commodities.

Just before this series of escape actions took effect.

Ning Xiuyuan's pupils suddenly relaxed.

I saw that in the black realm, the dense ghouls and green-skinned orcs died in an instant.

The clone closest to Ning Xiuyuan trembled, with a twisted and excited look on his face.

"Carrion-eating hyena, do you have this day too?"

The familiar and unfamiliar voice made Ning Xiuyuan's scalp tingle.

- The one who occupies his avatar is the **** of plague, Hastauruk! !

I saw Hastaluc screaming and grabbing the **** of the burial place on the eve of his awakening.

This scene made Ning Xiuyuan's pupils shrink suddenly, and in his mind, the madness of the big iceberg Igils suddenly flashed across!

That crazy move has benefited him so far!

Under this incentive, the trade judge who was supposed to execute the [Commodity Exchange] suddenly interrupted the process, shrouded the **** of the corpse, and forced selling and buying.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Hastauluk, the **** of plague, had already taken a step forward before Ning Xiu and reached out into the body of the **** of the corpse—the black shadow column.

"Hastauluc—"

The **** of the corpse finally woke up, screamed in anger, and the black shadow pillar that rose into the sky twisted into a giant python and wrapped around Hastauruk.

"Hahaha…"

Hastauruk, who was attached to Ning Xiu Yuanfen, laughed wildly, even if all his bones were shattered.

When the **** of the corpse attacked Hastauruk with all his strength, Ning Xiuyuan also completed the transaction, and then his figure completely faded away and disappeared without a trace.

"Arthur—"

An angry roar echoed in the barren land, but no one could hear it.

Because in order to welcome Hastaluc's appearance, all beings within a radius of thousands of miles sacrificed their lives.

"Dong dong... dong dong..."

The uncontrollable heartbeat beat wildly in the chest cavity.

Ning Xiuyuan's nerves were tense, he didn't dare to let go of any slack, and traveled frantically in time and space.

He suddenly dislocated space, suddenly jumped in dreams, suddenly stealing personality, and suddenly traded commodities.

In all kinds of intricate life-threatening escapes, he plunged into the dreamland again, rode his horse and whipped his whip, and headed towards Kadath.

For him, the safest place is this onyx fortress that only the gods of dreams can reach!

"Da da da!"

When the sound of his footsteps echoed in this majestic palace again, his beating heart finally calmed down.

Ning Xiuyuan slowly came to the Phantom Sleeping God Seat and plunged his body into it. Only then did he let out a faint sigh of relief.

Numerous thoughts rushed into his mind.

When the **** of the corpse predicted that Ning Xiuyuan was about to become the master of fantasy, uncontrollable temptation and ecstasy emerged from his heart.

But at the same time, he also inevitably had a hint of doubt?

—Why did the **** of the shrine sacrifice countless prophesied corpses to tell him this?

Because the general trend cannot be changed, so make good friends in advance?

Or is there another ulterior conspiracy?

Ning Xiuyuan, who has experienced "The Dawn Cult seems to have generously offered the opportunity to become a god, but in fact has hidden evil intentions", how could Ning Xiuyuan still believe in such a good thing that falls from the sky?

Put yourself in the shoes and think:

When Ning Xiuyuan suddenly knew that a mortal who had played tricks on him was about to become a god?

What will he Ning Xiuyuan do?

Disregarding previous suspicions and generously preparing gifts, offering blessings at his coronation?

Or take the opportunity to steal the fruit of becoming a god?

The answer obviously needs no elaboration.

However, if he has the heart of this villain, when the **** of the corpse sees him again, why not take the opportunity to control him and instead tell him that he might become the master of illusions?

In this regard, thinking of Ning Xiuyuan, who had experience in divination in the big iceberg Igils, it was easy to realize the truth.

the reason is simple:

The **** of the corpse also doesn't know how he will control the gods of dreams and become the master of dreams?

—Like his misinterpretation of the divination proverbs in the Great Iceberg Igils.

It should be noted that the power he controls the gods of dreams comes from the white worm Rulim Shakelos!

Although the **** of the corpse had possessed his corpse, he even possessed extraordinary characteristics.

But unless the memory of his corpse is read, it is impossible to imagine that he will use the undead warlock to pry the power of the white worm and control the dream gods.

As for reading his memory?

Don't forget, he Ning Xiuyuan is very special.

When he came to this world, Patriarch Byron, who was Bishop Francis, also tried to dig out his origin and background.

But in the end it came to nothing.

Ning Xiuyuan doubts that this is his own speciality;

Then it is the "blessing" of the God of Dawn, making it difficult for outsiders to dig out his secrets.

Therefore, even the **** of the corpse, the information excavated from his body will be very limited.

To prevent His intervention and interrupt the course of history.

He can only give limited reminders and let Ning Xiuyuan leave.

Because Ning Xiuyuan may have become the master of fantasy through his own strength;

or external help;

Or in the city of Zul Bahazaar, the two high-ranking characteristics obtained filled a certain power gap;

…and so on, and so on.

This series of thoughts also made Ning Xiuyuan realize that the **** of the corpse had limited understanding of him.

The ability he traded with the outer gods of the old days, the **** of the corpse should not be clear.

It was because he had prepared for the worst that Ning Xiuyuan dared to appear and trade with him.

As it turns out, his caution was right.

"I was able to escape from the **** of the corpse this time, not so much because I was well prepared, but because the power of the **** of the corpse was suppressed!"

As his thoughts burst, Ning Xiuyuan sighed in his heart.

He has seen many old days, and even witnessed many gods battles with his own eyes.

But this was the first time he had truly fought the Old Ones.

The perils of it all made him shudder in retrospect now.

If it were not for the dreamland, the **** of the shrine could not exert his full power;

If he is not the **** of dreams;

If he does not have the [Wild Hunt] gifted by the outer **** Msisha.

He has basically lost.

Of course, this world does not exist if.

In fact, he also prepared some backhands.

For example: Summon God Servant · Shy!

If he didn't have [Beast Hunting], when he tried to find out that the **** of the corpse was designed to transform him into a ghoul, at that time, he would probably put the photo in the face of the **** of the corpse.

Then take the opportunity to escape.

Of course, if you do this, shy people probably don't want to take it back.

He will lose an ace.

"In general, this matter is basically in my plan, except for Hastaluc, the **** of plague."

There was a hint of doubt in Ning Xiuyuan's eyes.

Yes, he did not expect that Hastaluc would appear.

"Attracted by my hatred of flesh and blood?"

Ning Xiuyuan vaguely guessed the truth.

"However, His appearance is not a bad thing for me."

Ning Xiuyuan clearly felt that when Hastauruk reached out and inserted his hand into the body of the **** of the corpse, something was left behind.

Because Hastauruk controls his clone;

He is also in charge of the Plague Disciples.

"If I'm not mistaken, Hastaurus probably left one or more viruses in the body of the **** of the shrine."

"The virus from the old days is definitely enough for the **** of the corpse to drink a pot."

"In the short term, the attention of the **** of burials should be drawn to Hastauruk."

"No, I have to prepare for the worst."

"If the two of them quickly reach a compromise... if the **** of the shrine will take revenge at all costs..."

Ning Xiuyuan tapped the armrest of the **** seat with his fingers, and the look of surprise on his face gradually solidified.

Wandering in his thoughts, he gradually came up with a countermeasure.

Before he could take a closer look at what was stolen from the **** of the corpse, he raced to prepare.

The North Continent, which hangs high outside the territory of the gods, is becoming more and more prosperous after gradually getting rid of the curse of the old gods!

Especially the Wormy tribe.

A magical building that is a mixture of magic and technology rises from the ground.

The trains powered by the "terrorist demon" energy shuttle across the city and even on the northern continental shelf.

At this time, Womi was not only the gathering place of the Wormi people, but also the settlement of the intelligent races in the north.

Under the call of the banner of true faith, the remaining races that have been cursed for thousands of years are more pragmatically united in everything.

Even the irreconcilable contradictions between races were bridged by the warning of the Kongyu tribe and the rapidly developing economy.

All this looks like a pure land on earth.

However, Angel Gal, who is the true pope, was not satisfied with this.

He obeyed the orders of the great and real people, and did not wantonly expand the city. He still maintained a development plan with the four major cities as the main city, supplemented by the expansion of satellite cities.

Compared to the Church of the Gods, the True Church is still very weak.

Dispersing the power will definitely do more harm than good.

The True Church currently dominates the Northern Continent, and does not need to use cities to anchor the territory.

In addition, for Gal, the past experience made him realize that war could break out at any time.

The True Church has begun to purposefully send out spies to spy on the gods.

With the fall of the God of Mechanical Undead, the balance of the gods in the Norse continent has obviously been broken, and the gods are expanding recklessly.

He even noticed the trace of an alien god.

It can be expected that a big reshuffle will be inevitable.

The North Continent, which hangs high above the sea, will probably be difficult to stay out of.

In fact, the fishing boats of the Fleet of the God of Storms and Rain lingered ghostly in the deep sea in the north, spying on the real bottom line.

In this regard, he could only exercise restraint and gather strength for the church as much as possible.

He saw the uncertainty of the future with his humble opinion;

The great real man saw it too.

In the real temple of the Womi tribe, Gal, who has been guarding the holy candle with a clone for many years, suddenly received the great oracle of the real person.

This oracle came from the holy candle.

—This is an extraordinary creation, the ever-extinguishing Balrog, praying to the great real man every moment, listening to the teachings of the Lord.

"My beloved, where is Gal?"

"My lord, Gal listens to your teachings at all times."

Gal clone crawls under the holy candle, bathed in the light of the holy candle.

"I have reached an agreement with the **** of the corpse, Zosik will become my territory, immediately arrange missionaries, spread the faith, and build churches!"

"According to the contract, the **** of the corpse will always protect Zosik and reject his god's belief."

"But he suffered a big loss, and I am afraid that he will not be reconciled, so be careful."

"In addition, Hastauruk, the **** of plague, attacked the **** of the corpse. In the short term, he may not have time to take care of the truth. You can do what you can, and act accordingly."

Gar, who was lying on the ground, listened to the oracle of the great and true man, and his pupils were dilated to the limit!

Those few words caused a shocking storm in his mind.

It is unbelievable that a real person could take Zosik's dominion from the **** of the Old One's Vault! ?

What price did this pay for the right to rule?

Do not!

Listening to what real people say, the **** of the corpse has suffered a great loss!

He was even attacked by Hastauruk, the **** of plague. Could it be that... the great real man and the **** of plague attacked the **** of the corpse together, and this was the way to grab the dominion?

Or is it that the **** of the corpse was attacked by the **** of plague, and the great real people intervened in three directions, coerced and lured, and won the rule of Zosik?

Forgive Gal's imagination!

Even if he is successfully promoted to an angel, the battle between the gods and spirits of the past is still a field that he can't imagine.

No matter which one he guessed, it made his heart surge and dazzled!

"Gal obeys the oracle!"

Angel Gal said solemnly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com his thoughts changed, and he said in a low voice: "The great real person, the situation in North Continent is turbulent, and it is inconvenient for Zhongbei to excessively allocate manpower, can you... send Earth missionaries?"

Regarding the earth, it was the secret of the church that Gal only learned after he was promoted to an angel.

But even so, he still has very little information.

Even though it was very few, he was already shocked.

As far as he knows, this earth is definitely the backhand of the real people, or the original anchoring place!

Where does this world come from?

Where is the starry sky?

No one knows, no one knows.

The great real people keep a close eye on this.

Obviously protecting the last retreat.

However, the real man has the earth as a retreat, but Tagar does not.

He though has Tumha as an old anchor.

But from the day he joined the true church, the old anchor of losing maintenance is bound to gradually lose its function.

And he has already reached the top of the angel. If he wants to practice the road of the Ouroboros, the need for anchoring will inevitably increase, and the Tumha tribe is not qualified to be his retreat.

Therefore, the true church is his basic disk.

Now that the great real person has opened up a second territory, he is naturally ecstatic, hoping to get the support of the earth.

Don't want to, just as his prayers fell, he suddenly felt a rush all over his body, and the chill was like pouring into the depths of his soul.

He trembled all over, realizing that he had touched the restricted area of ​​real people.

"allow!"

With an answer, Archangel Gal breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ji Zijun uses the **** servant to contact the earth, remember not to look at it, and it will lead to killing."

Another warning came.

Gal was dumbfounded!

Servant of God?

"People are in the kingdom of God, just become human containment ( to find the latest chapter!

Chapter end