People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 518

"Mostly, the shape of the emerald green has fallen into the hands of the Three Pillars of Gliuwo, but as long as he has a little sense, he will not betray your secrets."

The **** of the corpse stopped to flee and responded to Ning Xiuyuan's questioning.

"Really? It's a pity, no matter how subtle the reason is, you can't avoid the possibility. You have caused me irreparable losses after all."

Ning Xiuyuan looked disdainful and didn't even bother to listen to the reason.

In other words, this kind of comforting words, don't listen to it.

"Three high-level features." The **** of the corpse made a direct bid.

"laugh--"

Ning Xiuyuan laughed: "Are you insulting me? Or are you insulting yourself, Mordiggian?"

"Three copies of ouroboros pathway high-level characteristics." The **** of the corpse added.

Ning Xiuyuan's expression moved slightly.

Three high-level features may not be too valuable;

But the high-ranking characteristics of the three Ouroboros pathways are absolutely inestimable, which basically means an extraordinary divine servant.

After all, ordinary extraordinary characteristics are easier to collect than high-level characteristics.

Therefore, it is easy to cultivate an extraordinary servant of God who has [five ordinary characteristics + three high-level characteristics].

The most important thing is that Ning Xiuyuan is in charge of the mother of all living beings.

He can be used to cultivate his own clone!

"Great negotiating skills!"

Ning Xiuyuan praised that according to the negotiation road laid by the **** of the corpse, they should bargain for the "ninth share" high-ranking feature.

Maybe, the **** of the corpse has four high-level characteristics of the Ouroboros pathway in his hands.

"Mordiggian, I have to admit that the price you offered is quite sincere, but unfortunately, any sincere price is useless and meaningless to me."

Ning Xiuyuan interrupted the rhythm of the **** of the corpse.

"Then what do you need?" The **** of the shrine realized something and asked.

"What do you think is the most important thing for the old gods?"

"Anchored!?"

As soon as the **** of the corpse answered, his tone changed greatly: "Do you want ghoul belief?"

"It's a win-win option, isn't it?" Ning Xiuyuan smiled.

The Old Ones do not need anchoring;

The old gods needed it.

It sounds like a win-win choice for the **** of the corpse to use his unwanted beliefs to quell the anger of real people.

"I'd rather be reincarnated in this endless illusory world than surrender my ghoul's beliefs." The **** of the corpse refused coldly.

"I don't mean to reject your beliefs. For you, this is just a matter of erecting a stone statue." Ning Xiuyuan followed suit.

"Real people, I have accommodated more than ten million corpses of wise men. Your despicable purpose is as dazzling as the ugly moon in front of me. Why cover it up?"

The **** of the corpse sneered.

Before the sound fell, the mirror world collapsed again, and the transpiring black mist rushed out of the shadow column, covering the howling of thousands of corpses.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the lost companion of the **** of the corpse, Rogog, the blood of Cthulhu, suddenly fell from the sky.

The blood-colored one-eyed, with an irrational mechanical luster, waved the charred branches that covered the sky, rolled up a rolling heat wave, and madly pumped at the millions of corpses.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The crackling sound of beans entering the cauldron reverberated in the black mist, which was the explosion of the corpse, and the splashed corpse liquid dyed the black mist darker and darker;

The **** of the corpse was not to be outdone, the corpse hidden in the black mist, like an extraordinary army like an arm, erupted with all kinds of strange forces, collapsed the ancient wooden branches, and resisted the boundless heat.

Seeing that the battle situation intensified, Rogog suddenly withdrew.

When the **** of the corpse reacted, he discovered that a new mirror world had trapped him again.

"Roar--"

The **** of the corpse roared in anger, and his emotions became more and more anxious.

Rogog's appearance is not so much to prevent him from leaving;

Rather, it is the dazzling and intimidation of real people.

As time goes by, He will only become more and more passive. When Krasin is also dominated by real people, the **** of the corpse will face at least two old, two old gods besieged.

His situation will be even worse!

"I can bestow upon you the authority to rule the ghouls!"

"Compared to ghouls, I prefer green-skinned orcs." Ning Xiuyuan sarcastically said.

Although ghouls can be found in every corner of the universe, for Ning Xiuyuan, the only value is probably the spying of intelligence.

However, as the God of Illusory Sleep, his efficiency in spying on intelligence through the Illusory Dreamland is no worse than that of a ghoul.

"I can give you the power to control death!"

"I don't think power over ghosts is inferior to death."

Ning Xiuyuan's rebuttal again made the **** of the corpse almost mad, and he had to say: "Apart from belief, everything can be discussed!"

"Really? I'm curious, where does your power to evade Iridheim stem from that authority?"

"That's not authority, that's my characteristic!" The **** of the corpse roared angrily.

"That's such a pity, then you are in this mirror world and enjoy the endless levels of fun!"

"Forgot to remind you, maybe you have already noticed that the time in this space is suspended. If you challenge me in my kingdom of God, you must be ready to bear the curse of fate."

Ning Xiuyuan issued a vicious curse.

"A corpse! A corpse of an old ruler!" The **** of the corpse threw a bargaining chip again.

"Corpse? The old rulers are forever, how can there be corpses left?" Ning Xiuyuan was surprised.

"His situation is very special!"

"yes?"

A curse imprint floated out from the black shadow column, and the curse imprint disappeared abruptly as soon as it was far away from the **** of the corpse.

After an unknown amount of time, a parchment contract appeared in front of the God of the Remains.

"With those three high-level characteristics, this is the end of the matter." Ning Xiuyuan's voice came.

The **** of the corpse kept staring at the terms of the contract and remained silent for a long time. From the black shadow column, a pale arm with blood loss appeared. Using his fingertips as a pen and spirituality as ink, he signed the contract.

The moment the contract took effect, the mirror world collapsed.

The **** of the corpse looked at the fog of time that filled his eyes again, and he who never showed up to Ning Xiuyuan and wanted to say something, and finally left this place that he hated with unwillingness and anger.

At the same time, Dawn Pope Bernard also said goodbye and left.

He didn't even dare to ask for a reward!

In other words, he has already harvested a lot.

This can be called the first battle of gods after he was promoted to the old god, which opened his eyes and breeds deep fear!

The mirror world that he is proud of has little effect in the battle of gods.

If it weren't for the real people suppressing the three old rulers, his mirror world alone would not be able to hold them for long.

Especially the **** of the corpse, the scene of calling thousands of corpses, in retrospect, his scalp is numb.

This battle made him witness the power of the old days and the real horror.

This will have an indelible impact on his spiritual path.

Deep down, He was even grateful for the invitation of real people to help.

Although this battle should be the beating and intimidation of real people;

But from another perspective, isn't this opening the door to a new world for Him?

With the departure of the last visitor, the Dusk Priory has finally returned to its former silence.

The fog of time is scrambling to form a reclining chair, which provides the owner's rest.

Ning Xiuyuan lay down and looked at the four objects floating in front of him with regretful eyes!

Compared with these, He is more eager to gain the faith of ghouls.

It is a pity that, as the **** of the corpse said, "He contains more than ten million corpses of wise men";

He is too smart, but he still sees through his scheming.

Ning Xiuyuan's greed is the anchor of ghouls?

Do not!

The mere 100 million monsters are anchored, and it has long been unable to satisfy his appetite.

His real purpose is the God of the Vault.

Once He agrees, it is not as simple as erecting a statue of a real person;

The **** of the shrine also erects a statue of himself.

The reason is very simple. Once the double-king rule is implemented, the party whose belief symbol is weakened will inevitably withdraw from the stage of history.

The **** of the sanctuary may not care about anchoring;

But he must care about the tributes and sacrifices of the ghouls.

Once he erects a statue of himself, it means that the **** of the sanctuary begins to establish faith and anchorage.

Ning Xiuyuan didn't know, after the [Shadow Witches] devoured the old ruler, was she considered an old god?

Or the Old Ones?

Do you still need anchoring?

But being ready to anchor is undoubtedly the safest course of action.

Although he is in charge of the [Blank Lord], after completing the transformation of "I", whether the authority and power of the past can be inherited, this is completely unknown!

So you have to be fully prepared.

Pity!

Ning Xiuyuan shook his head gently to calm his unwillingness, and his eyes fell on the four items in front of him.

Three of them are sealed bottles with high-level characteristics.

Ning Xiuyuan glanced at it, and after confirming that it was correct, he put it away immediately, then took the last stone box, and just put his finger on the seal.

Suddenly a breeze blew, wrinkling the mist of time, and drown a sneaky figure not far away.

He was peeping at the dawn of all this, and his expression suddenly froze.

She gritted her teeth, and finally couldn't hold back her curiosity, walked out of the fog, knelt down obediently behind Ning Xiuyuan, and stretched out her hand to massage.

"As expected of a god, his eyesight is extraordinary."

Obviously it was a compliment, but it was so irritating, Liming couldn't help but increase his strength.

Ning Xiuyuan smiled, erased the seal, and opened the stone box.

A bronze whistle, quietly lying in the stone box.

Ning Xiuyuan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, then grabbed another bronze whistle.

In comparison, the two are exactly the same!

——The latter, it is the bronze whistle that Bentham found from the Gladstone Mountains! (Chapter 489)

'Sure enough, what can make the Lord of the Stars think about is not simple. '

Ning Xiuyuan exhaled, took the bronze whistle from the stone box, put it on his lips, puffed up his spirituality, and blew it in.

"Beep-beep--"

In the indescribable harsh sound, the bronze whistle suddenly turned into a **** mouth and spit out something.

"Gore Gross, the God of Black Stone? No, I remember the body of the God of Black Stone, but it is a black stone."【Note 1】

The moment the God of Dawn saw this object, he cried out in surprise.

In other words, she deliberately wanted to arouse Ning Xiuyuan's communication by exclaiming.

"The **** of the black stone is just a soul; in other words, that black stone is just his temporary residence."

Ning Xiuyuan said casually, staring at the item in front of him with bright eyes.

It was a toad the size of a slap, a toad with tentacles and bat wings on its back!

Even though it has been eroded for a long time, it has not lost its luster, and it looks like a hibernating toad.

It looks exactly like Zatoguya, the **** of toads, but it is more bitter and dazzling. Just seeing it, it will feel like a soul eroded.

"You mean, this is the body of the Black Stone God?"

Li Ming looked surprised, but quietly stopped the movement in his hand.

Ning Xiuyuan did not answer, spirituality poured into it, and the hibernating toad suddenly opened its eyes, as if it had woken up.

It flapped its wings and flew up, circled in the air, and then landed on Ning Xiuyuan's shoulder obediently.

It is like the sitting posture of the **** of toads, Zatoguya.

Unfortunately, it is not the Old Ones after all.

In other words, it is not so much a corpse of the old days, but an extraordinary item made from the corpse of the old days.

It turned out that the **** of the corpse who lived for so many epochs would naturally not make the low-level mistakes that Ning Xiuyuan made.

——That is to let part of the old body lurking around.

So he really used the physical characteristics of Gore Gross to make it into an extraordinary item.

- Possesses the ability to see into evil and secrets.

Ning Xiuyuan stood up and walked towards the depths of the mist under Dawn's strange gaze.

With a move in Liming's heart, he quickly got up and chased after him.

The fog of time on the time wilderness is getting denser.

So that walking in it is like walking in a gray chaos, without seeing other things, and it is difficult to tell the direction.

Li Ming even suspected that if it wasn't for Ning Xiuyuan's favor, she might not be able to see Ning Xiuyuan's back.

This made her have to follow closely behind,

Suddenly, Ning Xiuyuan stopped.

Dawn, who was almost stepping on Ning Xiuyuan's heel, was caught off guard, like a deer, slamming into Ning Xiuyuan's back.

on purpose!

It must be intentional!

Liming covered his nose and clenched his silver teeth, but he didn't dare to complain.

Ning Xiuyuan, who suddenly stopped, was completely focused on his eyes.

In front of him, the fog of time was as thick as a lead mirror, imprinting Ning Xiuyuan's "image".

Even the toads on the shoulders are the same. 【Note 2】

The difference is that one is on the left;

One is on the right.

A dorsal tentacle bat wing;

A drowsy, tongue sticking out.

——Behind that layer of fog of time that is as dense as a lead mirror, is the clone of Ning Xiuyuan who is in charge of [High-level Trait: Memory Master]!

'I knew that you couldn't let go of my avatar for no reason! Do you really think that the conversation between me and the clone that day was my bad taste? '

'No, I am talking to you! Great Zatogua. '

Ning Xiuyuan looked at the clone hidden by the fog of time, and muttered to himself in his heart, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

'Anyway, you have finally revealed your cowardice. You are not without a last resort, you are just a despicable old cricket who relies on peeping secrets and pretends to be a ghost! '

Thinking of this, Ning Xiuyuan was in a good mood and turned to leave.

Dawn who was gnashing his teeth secretly~www.mtlnovel.com~ just saw Ning Xiuyuan with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his heart suddenly became even more annoyed!

He, he really did it on purpose!

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[Note 1: Gore Gross, the **** of the black stone, from Robert E. Howard's "Black Stone", in the original book, he is indeed dead, the soul is possessed in a black stone, and the whereabouts of the corpse are not introduced. Second creation. 】

[Note 2: In Robert E. Howard's 1931 work "Son of the Night", the **** of the Black Stone and the gods of Cthulhu, Yog-Sothoth, Satoguya and other gods are arranged together, so this book is higher Given his personality, although it is only a corpse, it is completely reasonable to be able to see through the concealment of Zatogua. 】

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