People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 438

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"Is this the city of Zul Baha Sal?"

Standing on the ridge, looking at the endless building complex in the distance, Darcy looked in disbelief.

In memory, the city of Zul Bahasar has changed beyond recognition.

In fact, Daqian had never entered the city of Zul Bahasar, she just followed the clown king, standing on the ridge outside the city, overlooking the city of Zul Bahasa from afar.

But that's enough.

She remembered that it was like a cracked earth, crowded and built together;

Remember the grey look eroded by the wind;

Remember the temple in the city that seems to be in shadow forever.

I remember the smoke rising from the kitchen every evening.

Now everything has changed.

The crooked building complex seems to be forcibly corrected by a group of monsters with an abhorrent order aesthetic, which seems so out of place.

The road widened and straightened, and metal boxes came and went, accompanied by the galloping horses.

The originally gray city is also decorated with various colors. Although it is small, it is extremely eye-catching, adding a three-point charm and bewitching.

Before dusk, the black smoke billowed straight into the sky, like a loathsome crematorium, making a low roar.

"Looks like Zul'Bahaazar has also been occupied by the old gods."

The grotesque sight in front of him made the old wizard Heyman take a deep breath, and then spit it out with helplessness.

"Are we still going?"

After a long time, Darcy asked.

The old wizard Heyman fell silent, not knowing how to answer.

When he came, he swore that he would stay here, whether or not Zul Bahasar was occupied by the old gods.

But when the time came, he hesitated.

"You two don't seem to be locals?"

A strange greeting made the old wizard Heyman and Darcy no longer have to struggle with their choices.

When the two were startled by the sound, they suddenly followed the sound.

I saw a black civet cat, gracefully jumping on a boulder, staring at them with cracked pupils at the golden bottom.

It is obviously just an ordinary civet cat, even if it is dominated by the extraordinary, Daqian still can't restrain the fear!

Her spiritual madness is a warning.

She seemed to see a huge worm, entrenched behind the civet cat, staring at them with the red mouthparts covered with tentacles.

"Misunderstanding, we were just passing by."

The old wizard Heyman raised his hands and explained, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Really? Since it's a misunderstanding, why don't you come with me to the city for a drink?"

The black civet cat's lips didn't move, and the sound seemed to come from its abdominal cavity.

"This... this doesn't seem right?"

"nothing…"

"go!"

Before the civet cat's words were finished, the old wizard Heyman's spirituality rose up arbitrarily, turning into a transparent cavity, wrapping him and Daqian into a dream.

"This is... heresy?"

A sniper raised his head in astonishment on the city wall of Zul Bahazaar and looked at the empty ridge.

"It should be. Since our Lord opened the kingdom of God, the number of extraordinary events in the city has clearly risen."

The observer beside him whispered.

That is the black civet cat is his contract pet.

That's no ordinary civet cat.

It is a war civet cat that is parasitized by the larvae of the burrower and has undergone biological transformation.

To exaggerate, it is completely a tiger whose body size has been miniaturized, and its strength and endurance are unchanged, or a tiger that grows stronger and stronger with time.

Unfortunately, the service life is only two years!

Otherwise, according to this growth characteristic, raising for ten or eight years is absolutely no less than extraordinary creatures.

According to the church's regulations, if you can ensure that the pet or the body does not die within two years, you can get an extra reward!

Of course, in the event of an accidental death, the church will not punish him.

"Has the information been shared?"

"Shared, no matter whether he escapes to the fantasy dreamland or the dreamland, there are people waiting for him."

"Unfortunately, I would have pulled the trigger long ago."

The sniper was a little pity.

Two extraordinary people, this credit is not small.

"It's useless to pull, the reaction speed, at least the double-ring extraordinary."

"Sure?"

"Yes, I have experienced similar extraordinary events in the real kingdom of God."

"May my Lord protect you." The sniper whispered.

"Is this twilight?"

Standing on an unnamed barren mountain, Ning Xiuyuan looked at the sun slowly falling into the horizon and whispered.

He took a deep breath and recited a mysterious prayer in a grotesque language he had never heard of before.

"The source of all things, the birth of Azathoth;"

"The Key of the Door, the mother of Yoggsothoth;"

"The great ineffable, the admirer of your time, longs for your pity."

The sound fell, and Ning Xiuyuan's figure suddenly disappeared.

The indescribable sense of time division dazzled Ning Xiuyuan's soul.

As the master of wild hunting.

He clearly saw that the long river of time was converging into one in front of his eyes, and conceptually, it formed the only long river.

The surging fog of history is shrouded in the long river of time, making it difficult to see the downstream and even the upstream.

This feeling made Ning Xiuyuan feel extremely panic.

Because the long river of time that converges into one means the constancy of history.

Before he could observe carefully, Time Changhe suddenly rose into the air, spread out in front of him, and turned into a long table for training.

And he was sitting on the side of the long table.

The blurred figures on the opposite side made Ning Xiuyuan resist the urge to touch his face.

He came with the vision of the old days, UU reading www.uukanshu. com was stunned to discover that the old vision was... invalid!

Yes, the old vision could not see the location of his clone.

'The river of time… Dusk… Could this be the time dimension? '

Ning Xiuyuan murmured secretly, carefully turning his eyes and looking around.

Outside the conference table, the fog of time obscures the wilderness of time, as if you are in a giant's palace with no dome in the ether, and it is like a red bed by the river where the morning haze diffuses.

Empty and lonely.

When Ning Xiuyuan observed, on both sides of the conference table transformed by the long river of time, silhouettes flashed, all of them were extremely blurred and could not distinguish their appearance.

Ning Xiuyuan let out a sigh of relief in his heart, as expected of... the fog of namelessness.

Yes, the reason why he dared to recite unknown prayers at will.

It is not so much an adventure as a clone;

It is better to say that this prayer is of a high personality, far beyond his imagination.

If his extraordinary knowledge system is correct, it is very likely that this is the nameless fog that gave birth to one of the three pillar gods, Yoggsothoth!

It's no wonder that this gathering can only be attended by those with an extraordinary realm of angels.

If it is lower than the angelic realm, not to mention entering here, just reciting prayers, I am afraid that I will fall into unknown risks.

Because of this, it is impossible to die out of control.

"Clown, are you there?"

A shout made Ning Xiuyuan's scalp tingle... Is this exposed?

"I'm not dead yet, that clown is not me."

With another reply, Ning Xiuyuan let out a sigh of relief.

A false alarm.

It appears that this "Joker" is just a pseudonym used here.

"I heard that White demigod died in the hands of the clown king. Who has his high-ranking characteristics? Intelligence is also fine."

Another questioning sound made Ning Xiuyuan's heart suddenly move.

Is this an enquiry from the enemy?

Still fancy, the so-called high-ranking characteristics of the White Demigod?

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