People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room - Chapter 391
, people are in the kingdom of God, and they have just become human shelters
Language is always verbose and rudimentary.
When the clown’s sarcastic words fell and screams of terror came from the city, most of the followers who participated in this grand event were still in a daze.
“Cough…what happened?”
Butcher Treyton’s throat was a little itchy, and he couldn’t help coughing twice.
This slight discomfort did not arouse his vigilance.
At this moment, he was completely attracted by the dazzling scene in front of him.
Before he could try to figure out the situation, a cold from the depths of his soul made him suddenly froze.
He could feel an endless black curtain rising behind him, it was a darkness that even the dawn could not penetrate, like the tongue of hell, sticky, slippery, sucking, and there was nowhere to escape.
“Gluck cluck…”
He tried to escape, but his head looked behind him uncontrollably.
The sound of the cervical vertebrae rubbing, as if the barbed tongue of the hellhound licked the numbness of the skin!
He saw… saw the indescribable black shadow, which shot straight into the sky.
“quumyagga! quumyagga!”
A frenzied summoning spell or words of exorcism poured out from the mouth of Butcher Treyton.
This is his instinct to save himself!
But it was too late.
“Great Mordiggian, look, this feast of gods and demons is presented to you by my clown king, please grant me blessings and immortality!”
The familiar announcement sound came from the air.
No need to search for it deliberately, Clayton was horrified to find an unstoppable cough that surged up to his throat, interrupting his spellcasting, and making his fear boil to the extreme.
“Cough cough…”
Blood!
Scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth.
But when he lowered his head, he found that his body was swollen, with pustules oozing all over his skin, and vaguely, he could see insects swimming in the pustules.
Do not!
Are there pustules?
This is clearly the egg of the worm that breeds the soul, using their body as a nest.
“my body–”
“No no no—”
“Great Mordiggian, save me…”
Hoarseness, fear, as if screams from the dead graveyard, echoed in the streets and alleys.
In the intermixing, it was like a wolf howling.
“clown–”
Clayton suddenly looked up into the air.
At this time, the clown king is opening his arms, ready to accept the blessing from Mordiggian.
Infinite horror and hatred emerged from Clayton’s heart.
At this moment, he suddenly realized, where is he a follower of the clown?
He is clearly a greedy and gluttonous dog!
They cheered the arrival of the clown king, and they were also madly cursing the clown king to die.
They are servants of desire and slaves of greed.
And the clown manipulated desire and greed, and manipulated them, to please the great Mordiggian with their humble lives! ! !
“The great Mordiggian, kill him, kill the clown!”
With blood pierced through his eyes, Treidun screamed, even if he lost his mind, he converted to Mordiggian, the great **** of shrines!
At this moment, roars and curses came from the city one after another.
It was an indictment and a curse on the atrocities of the clown;
It is also a petition and prayer to Mordiggian!
The great Mordiggian seemed to hear the prayers of all beings.
The clown who opened his arms and chattered, suddenly screamed.
“Who does not–”
In the scream, in the gleam of dawn, a black and huge invisible thing suddenly condensed out of the delusion, stretched out its curved appendages like arms, and slammed the clown king tightly.
Like a mantis stabbing a twisted insect!
King Clown, no, Ning Xiuyuan is scared!
That scream was not a performance, it was real fear.
——The plan could not keep up with the changes, and the situation beyond the plan occurred.
“This is my food! Zenosogris!”【Note 1】
From the temple in the city, a huge black shadow roared into the sky.
The huge body grew bigger and bigger, covering the entire city, obscuring the dawn and all light.
“Yours? Hehe…”
Appearing from the void, shackles Ning Xiuyuan’s crooked appendages, and a wild voice came: “The corpse belongs to you, and the death belongs to me.”
“Everyone who perished in Zul Bahazaar belongs to me!”
“But he’s not dead yet!”
“He will die soon!”
In the sharp roar, the huge body of [God of the Remains, Mordiggian] finally twisted and unfolded, covering the sky above the city, swallowing the curved appendages.
At the same time, the crooked appendages also loosened, facing the infinite darkness.
Before Ning Xiuyuan could escape, the tail of the appendage suddenly pulled out a larger body.
That is:
——Appendages!
——The endless appendages, stacked together, form a huge floating island of indeterminate shape.
One of the appendages ejected, choking Ning Xiuyuan again.
At this moment, a shadow like Mordiggian, the **** of corpses, suddenly cast down from the sky, as if the touch of an octopus stabbed into Ning Xiuyuan’s chest!
“Pfft—”
Ning Xiuyuan’s eyes widened and he looked at the tentacles on his chest, which engulfed his soul and swept all the heat from his body.
Including the soul!
It made him drowsy, confused, and confused.
“Wanna… die?”
Wild hunting started arbitrarily, but was appeased by the remaining rationality of the host.
The plan has changed.
An old-time ruler who was hidden from the sight of all beings and hidden in the blasphemous code, took part in the robbery beyond his expectations.
But he was powerless.
Because the ceremony has been carried out so far, there is no way to go back.
“It’s not too far off, as long as… I can be… resurrected in time!” ’
The last fire of spirituality, in the weak jump, suddenly extinguished and returned to peace.
The existence known as Arthur completely lost all of his identities under the gaze of all the people.
died!
A dazzling shimmer of light gushed out from his body, which was the flicker of high-level characteristics.
one…two…three…
“God—Servant—”
“God Servant—”
“This is… a servant of the gods!!!”
Soul-shattering shock resounded in countless nooks and crannies, and even in exotic time and space.
It was Patriarch Byron from hell;
That’s a heretic from an unknown dimension!
Old gods are common, but gods are hard to find.
The God Attendant was only one step away from ascending to God.
Therefore, it is hidden from the eyes and ears of the gods.
Or die silently;
Or return in the name of the old god.
No one would have imagined that the clown king who stirred up the Zosix continent, turned out to be… a rare **** attendant!
“Coronation as God” as He said;
It turned out to be really… crowned as a god! ! !
At this moment, an infinite shock surged in the hearts of the remaining demigods in the city, making their hearts surging and unable to contain themselves.
……
Of course, there were also a few angels watching this scene sadly.
Knowing the Ouroboros pathway and more inside information, they understand what this scene means better than those terrified demigods?
It’s not just the pain and risk of replacing features again and again;
It is an extraordinary ritual that cannot be chosen and must be faced directly after being replaced again and again.
Although the upper limit of the three transcendent paths is low, the characteristics can be selected after all.
This means that “extraordinary rituals” can be used as an important reference indicator to avoid the extraordinary characteristics of rituals that are more difficult to perform.
But the Ouroboros way doesn’t work.
Above the path, no matter how difficult it is, you must move forward alone! ! !
Now, a lonely hero died in front of them, how can they not be frightened, how can they not hurt them?
……
In the midst of all sentient beings shaking their heads, Mordiggian, the **** of the corpse, laughed awkwardly: “Now he… is dead!”
The **** of mourners, Senosogris, also responded with a sneer, “Death belongs to me!”
“Despicable dwarf!”
Mordiggian cursed.
“The corpse-eating hyena!”
Xenosogris was not to be outdone.
The darkness and the appendages collided, and the war far beyond ordinary imagination was about to break out.
……
……
“The curse… gone? The clown is dead!”
At the moment when the clown king died, the butcher Treyton felt light all over. He lost his physical restraints, and his rationality returned to three points.
His teeth trembled as he recalled the corpse of the clown who had extracted characteristics and was involved in an indescribable and twisted time and space. He only had the happiness of the rest of his life in his heart!
He didn’t dare to look at the indescribable sky, he clenched his steel teeth and fled out of the city desperately.
With the body of a mortal, Crayton, who bravely slashed ghouls, has an amazing will.
But more people, even if they find that the curse has been lifted, are unable to escape.
The war between the two old rulers was an unbearable burden for them. The mere scale claw revealed from the darkness and thick fog made them go mad and tremble!
……
……
At this moment, Darcy is also trembling!
However, she was not out of fear, but out of grief.
His Majesty the great clown abandoned them, no, it should be said that he redeemed them.
When the four-wheeled carriage approached the city, the clown left them behind and faced the trial of Mordiggian, the **** of the corpse alone!
he died!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, in Daqian’s grief.
“go!”
The old wizard Heyman grabbed Darcy’s arm and ran away desperately out of the city.
Botox followed his arm, climbed up Darcy’s body, burrowed into her face, and changed her appearance.
“etc!”
Running and running, Darcy broke free from Heyman’s pull, panting: “I don’t believe it, His Majesty the Clown can’t be dead!”
“Stop dreaming, let’s go, we are His Majesty’s servants, those greedy wolves will surely search for us all over the world.”
The old wizard Heyman was very anxious, but he still explained with patience.
Because Darcy is a daywalker.
This is a trait that the Joker King has carefully selected for her.
This may be useful for their escape.
As the clown king said that day:
——All the gifts bestowed by fate have already been marked with prices in secret! My kitty, your future, will run wild in the greed and pursuit of all beings, never ending.
It’s a pity that his dreamer’s extraordinary characteristics have hardly been integrated.
Otherwise, at this time, he might have been wicked and courageous, killed Daqian, robbed her of her characteristics, and lived in desperation.
“Would it be… a drama, like his performance in Basalom…”
Darcy said in pain.
“That’s three high-ranking traits… The only one I’ve ever seen **** so far is the Wycliffe that His Majesty killed!”
“Three characteristics, it’s impossible for Your Majesty to find a puppet… Hurry up, if you don’t go, are you trying to live up to His Majesty’s painstaking efforts?”
Darcy was stunned.
After a long time, she bit her thin lip, and in the gushing blood, she suddenly turned around and glanced at Zul Bahasar City, and staggered to the distance.
From this moment on, her world was turned upside down.
Do not.
From the moment she caught up with the clown king, her world changed completely.
can never turn back.
……
……
“Hey—”
The howl of the burrowing insects became faint under the filtration of the dense forest.
Even the birds can’t startle.
Angel Isabelle, sitting by the stream, allowed the cool stream to brush over her feet, enjoying the rare coolness.
Under the transformation of time and spores, the Bias Desert has already changed a lot.
Green covers more than 70% of the desert land, and the remaining 30% is just the lingering life of the earth-burrowing worms.
It may be more appropriate to call this place the Bias Forest.
“The ninety-eighth…”
Isabelle counted the earth burrowers who had died since her subconscious observation, and said with emotion: “This is just a dying struggle, isn’t it good to hide in the magma and survive?”
As soon as the idea came up, she laughed at herself.
The knife didn’t fall on him, naturally he didn’t know the pain.
The burrowers can indeed hide in the magma to survive.
But then what?
Losing their land to raise their cubs, they will eventually become extinct on this planet!
Instead of getting old and dying as the years go by;
It’s better to fight hard, maybe there is still hope.
“…Green-skinned orcs?”
Isabel narrowed her eyes when she thought of the Earth-burrowing worms that caused the Church of the Moon a headache, but was solved by the seemingly inconspicuous green-skinned orcs.
The church basically determined that the green-skinned orcs should be the descendants or creations of an old ruler.
Arthur should have just accidentally acquired its spores.
He indirectly controlled the reproduction speed of green orcs by creating a derivative ecology of green orcs~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then turned green orcs into weapons.
All of this was originally planned by the church.
But something unexpected happened to the church.
—— Arthur was actually crowned as the God of Illusions without knowing it, and lost his extraordinary power!
This would mean that Arthurs lost indirect control over the greenskin orcs.
Then, the green-skinned orcs feared by the burrowers will also become a big worry for the Moon Church.
Is it necessary to kill Siegpherson Moss, the leader of such burrowers?
“Kill! It must be killed! And it must be killed as soon as possible!”
“I must retain most of Siegpherson Moss’ fighting power to effectively restrain the green orcs!!!”
Isabelle stood up, her eyes gradually firmed.
As the leader of an extraordinary race, Siegpherson Moss, strength is closely related to the size of the group.
Isabel, who originally planned to wait until the burrower group weakened to a certain level, then hunted Siegpherson Moss, suddenly realized:
——The plan must be advanced.
She had to convert Siegfried Moss into a pet when she still had sufficient combat power.
Only in this way can the church rule the Bias Desert.
If possible, she might be able to use Siegpherson Moss to control this burrowing worm tribe.
Thinking of this, Isabelle took out an extraordinary item specially used to track Arthur – a hair from a green-skin orc.
The hairs just flew into the air, and suddenly lost all strength and fell to the ground.
“Arthur… is dead?!”
Angel Isabelle raised her eyebrows slightly, a look of surprise on her face.