People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 427

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"Eternal sleep? The day Cthulhu wakes up, that's when I fall asleep. Before that, no existence could put me in eternal sleep!"

Krasin, hovering between the giant pillars, responded to Arthur's blasphemy.

"Sad and insignificant **** of dreams, how insignificant your mortal anger is!"

"Do not!"

"Coronation as a **** is your shackles, and it also opens my shackles!"

"I finally don't have to carefully restrain my strength, worrying about piercing your fragile and fragile carapace!"

"You will eventually understand, what is the ruler!!!"

The indescribable information reverberated in Ning Xiuyuan's fleshy brain, as if howling from the abyss, cooking the fleshy brain as it climbed.

It was a shriek that pierced the eardrum;

It is also the infusion of terrorist information! ! !

In an instant, a fissure broke out in Ning Xiuyuan's mind, enough to make people crazy and delirium.

Krasin is right.

Before that, He had been carefully restraining his power, because Arthur's fragile fleshy brain could not bear the infusion of conscious dreams at all.

until now!

He has no scruples any more, and he is presumptuous.

This is Arthur's misfortune, but Krasin's luck.

The surface of his twisted and entwined tentacles reflects the stream of light like an ashes, and in a rich pattern, flickering, pulsing, and pouring information!

Language is always verbose.

The seemingly boring nonsense actually reverberated in Ning Xiuyuan's mind in the blink of an eye.

"Giggle-"

The rolling information made Ning Xiuyuan's brain freeze, his consciousness was almost blank, and his expression showed a hint of delirium in that instant.

Giggling inexplicable moans.

However, at this moment, a harsh scream came from Krasin's twisted body.

Like a child stung by a bee!

"Wow—"

In a piercing scream, Krasin roared angrily.

I saw his body flashing with linear electrons and snowflake arcs, suddenly cracked, and illusory and heavy tentacles fell from the air!

——This is Ning Xiuyuan breaking the seal of the disease fraudster.

Krasin, who appeared in the form of a young man, was attacked by a stinging pain.

"This is your arrogant backhand? Arthurs!"

Krasin roared, and the disintegrated limbs suddenly collapsed, disintegrating into electrons invisible to the naked eye, turning into rolling rain, and gathering towards the sky of the hall.

In the hazy nothingness, Krasin's body was once again constructed!

"Even if you are crowned as a god, it won't change your mortal nature, a poor **** who tries to understand the ruler with the poor knowledge of mortals. What have I been expecting?"

Krasin, who had regained his original appearance, let out an angry roar.

Only this time it was not angry at Arthur's blasphemy;

but angry at his pathetic weakness;

Can such a poor man wake up the great Cthulhu?

"Yeah, and I don't know what you're expecting? The ghosts, it's time to end."

Ning Xiuyuan, who had been silent for a long time, sneered.

"Um?"

Krasin was taken aback.

In the higher dimensional vision, he was horrified to discover that, at some point, a huge reptile appeared behind him, with its intertwined limbs, intertwined and poked into his twisted tentacles, completely locking him to death.

The mycelia that overlapped and entwined spread out from the ambush, like an abominable green curse, infecting Krasin's illusory body.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

A wisp of firefly-like flames filled the gap in the space that Krasin occupied, licking and killing the fantasy body.

"Dream gods, you are going to... no, no! This is... this is..."

Krasin was furious at first!

The anger has not yet burned, and he suddenly screamed in disbelief!

The gods of illusions appeared around him, representing the evil thoughts of illusions, and interpreting the will of the great master of illusions.

This is a ghost!

A ghost wearing a dream crown, crawling at the feet of the great sleepy **** Arthur.

Their eyes are empty, and they follow the fighting instinct. In the power of ruling the fantasy world, they block, nibble, and suppress Krasin.

A strange light that cannot be described in pale words, swaying, interlacing, and weaving among the huge pillars of the main hall.

Woven the coffin where Krasin sleeps forever.

"Impossible... How could you possibly steal Rulim Shakeros' authority?"

"Undead Warlock?"

"No! No! No, you have been crowned as a god, how is that possible?"

"why?"

"Wow—"

The chattering roar, like the evil thoughts of worms and moths, echoed in the minds of the gods and Ning Xiuyuan, which was an unwilling struggle to fall into a trap.

Ning Xiuyuan turned around and sat on the throne of illusion, with his hands on the armrests, quietly admiring this scene destined to be unknown.

His left eye, the roaring striped sheep pupil, finally quieted down.

He slowly retracted his eyes, and as part of Ning Xiuyuan's self, he quietly watched the tragic end of the once mighty old ruler Krasin.

"Boom!"

In the shrinking power, Krasin could no longer maintain his pathetic dignity.

He finally fell from the spotless giant pillars to the onyx ground, like a maggot full of ants, rolling wildly.

"Om-"

The tentacles were cut off, collapsed, and burst into the most basic electrons in the world.

In the boundless anger and curse, a huge octopus head was entangled into a chain of mycelium, humiliatingly hung between the giant pillars that go straight to the depths of the universe.

Let Arthur sit on the throne, overlook and interrogate.

"Arthur, binding and humiliating me will be the greatest mistake of your life!"

"Under the time scale of eternity, the stars will return to their places, Cthulhu will wake up, and you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Krasin screamed in anger.

At this point, He couldn't even commit suicide to get out of this extremely angry and shameful situation.

Because Zokal, the **** of birth and death, is stationed at the gate of death, so that he can only endure the humiliation of the gods in despair.

"Really? That would be the most wonderful mistake of my life for me."

In the face of Krasin's intimidating threats, Ning Xiuyuan smiled, like drinking ice in a cool summer, and he was extremely happy!

Isn't the scene in front of him exactly what he was so desperately pursuing?

He doesn't want to pursue any personalities!

He just wants to control his own life, no matter who it is, whether it is the old **** or the old days, even if it is an outer god, he will never want to control his life.

"Where is the power of electrons and consciousness?"

Ning Xiuyuan asked.

He could feel that the anchoring of the mother of all living things had not disappeared.

In other words, the crystal sugar cube still exists.

"You think I'll..."

Krasin's voice stopped abruptly.

The trading judge waited for the opportunity, and under the aggregation of Destiny Child's luck, the Krasin consciousness, which had long been deprived of its basic existence, was traded.

"It was here."

Ning Xiuyuan raised his hand, and a crystal clear sugar cube ~www.mtlnovel.com~ floated out of Krasin's body and floated over.

Reaching out to take it, Ning Xiuyuan realized for a moment that the big stone hanging in his heart finally slowly fell.

The void universe in the crystal sugar cube, which houses the anchor of his mother of all beings, is an unbearable loss for him.

Especially in the case of knowing that the God of Dawn is behind, the crystal sugar cube is particularly important.

Fortunately, in order to deceive his eyes and ears, this extraordinary item crystal sugar cube is real.

Krasin should just reside in the depths of the vast void universe.

In other words, only He, who holds the power of electronics and consciousness, can commit himself to this empty universe.

"Tell me, did Satogua and Yafmza make a secret agreement?"

Ning Xiuyuan, who was sure that the crystal sugar cube was undamaged, interrogated again, and at the same time repeated the same trick, and the trade judge moved at will.

This time, however, it was a sneering thought.

"The chaos will eventually respond to the old god's prophecy, and everything you want to protect will eventually be destroyed in the chaos!"

Krasin no longer has the power to backhand, after all, he is the ruler of the old days.

Under the precautions, Ning Xiuyuan's tried and tested method of interrogation finally failed.

Ning Xiu didn't say much about his vision.

He knew in his heart that Krasin would be worthless to him, and he could not even construct a "dream within a dream" to deceive Krasin.

Because the fabricated dream world he is in charge of is from Krasin.

However, even so, Ning Xiuyuan decided to deceive and intimidate him.

"Um?"

He was about to open his mouth, his pupils dilated suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, his deep eyes crossed Krasin and looked at the gate of the onyx fortress.

"Clap!"

Nearly nothingness of footsteps came, and a figure that Ning Xiuyuan did not expect appeared in Cardas!

——The God of Illusions, Queen of the Night, Lilith! ! !

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