People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room - Chapter 550

The super-dimensional channel is intertwined.

This super-dimensional world, hidden from the sight of all beings and silent in the depths of the phantom dream, suddenly boiled and noisy with the frenzied actions of the blasphemous white worm!

“Swish!”

A giant spider transformed from a female human, crawls in the super-dimensional channel woven by spider silk, represents the wrath of [God of Spiders, Atlach Nakya], and snipes at the people who are trying to defile Uposasla. Greedy people.

They blocked the corridors with corpses and spider silks, connecting the various world passages to each other, dislocating, misleading, and leading astray, trying to delay the footsteps of the blasphemers!

Because their master, the great spider god, had already crawled into the gleaming gray Ika.

The great source of nothingness, Uposasla, is crawling in this maddening abyss, and in the depths of the nightmare instinctively reproduces and breeds protoplasmic organisms.

Insects with clusters of flowers, broken flesh, purple abscess-like fascia.

Everything is impacting the soul of the spider god!

This place that gave birth to Him is as filthy and detestable as ever, and it is disgusting and unwilling to set foot in it.

Yet He still desperately desires to return here.

The blasphemous slate “Key of the Old God” surrounded by His brothers and sisters is what He desires.

He sees it!

Saw the soul-boiling blasphemous slate.

He swung his multi-segmented limbs into this disgusting and terrifying abyss in order to smooth the folds of the soul and fill the ravines of desire.

He has caught… a blasphemous tablet!

Ecstasy and frenzied fiery emotions, like ocean foam, inflating, expanding, overflowing.

Ubo Sasla, who fell into a deep sleep, instinctively devoured this arrogant father-killer.

However, the cooperation between the spider **** and the toad **** allowed him to master the secret technique of resisting the pollution of the outer god, just like the despicable white worm Ning Xiuyuan.

He broke free from the devour of the Father God Uposasla.

In the coursing, he spit out spider silk that was fermented from an unknown amount of corpses and souls, and stuck to a blasphemous slate.

He did not leave.

The hateful face that seems to be assembled by a child on the arthropod-like body flashes with the light of greed, and the black eyes once again reflect a blasphemous slate!

The gully of desire emits greedy gasps, like the sick breath of the abyss.

He rushed over.

Disgusting pale spider silk, once again clinging to a Blasphemy Slate.

The knowledge written on the blasphemous slate boils up, chasing after the great spider god, blessing him, praising him, and cursing him!

Like a bubble of joy, it swelled in the gray Ika, stretched to the limit, burst like a ghost mother’s belly, and gave birth to countless fear ghost babies, which are filthy thinking ghost babies.

They hovered over Ika like a mysterious nightingale, sullying every greedy and vicious animal that stepped into it.

“Hehe… This is the Blasphemy Slate with the power to change the universe?”

“Are you asleep? Great Uposasla?”

It seems to come from the other side of the galaxy, and if the bark and laughter from the ghost alley, it echoes out of the human ear and in the field of vision.

——The spider servants of the spider **** are completely powerless to stop the malice from the universe and the greed nurtured by the fetid souls of the gods! ! !

They rushed in.

Under the appeasement of Arthurs, the **** of illusion, the sleeping Uposasla will become their most abundant feast of gods and demons.

In their joy, they let out excited and sick howls, and rushed towards the transpiring swamp of flesh and blood, as well as the ups and downs of the blasphemous slate!

“roll–”

The white worm Ning Xiuyuan roared angrily: “You despicable and greedy people will only wake Ubo Sasla!!!”

“Hehe… Then Ubo Sasla must be very grateful to us.”

The gods were chattering and laughing, and in the shrill sound of mockery, they opened their foul-smelling gluttonous mouths, devoured the protoplasmic flesh and blood creatures split by Uposasla, and snatched the blasphemous slate “Key of the Old Gods”.

In the shadow of the greed of the gods, lurks the madness and chaos of Nyarlathotep.

Uposasla, who was supposed to be transformed into Illidheim in his slumber, will eventually wake up in excruciating pain, even from delirium.

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“Where are you going?”

Looking at Ning Xiuyuan, who was walking by himself in the angular time dimension, I wonder if it was an illusion, but Dawn always felt that he in front of him was like a mortal.

“Go get a lamp.”

Ning Xiuyuan looked calm, and measured the time dimension with his footsteps.

The purple mist embraced him, and the shattered, vicious beasts that looked like angular lenses surrounded him suspiciously, barking and sniffing constantly.

——The Time Blessed of the Overlord of the great Tindalos, seems to be weaker than ever, weak as a mortal.

“lamp?”

“Since it’s cause and effect, it’s natural to have a beginning and an end, where to go back and forth.” Ning Xiu said far.

“You… are you going to give up everything?”

A flash of light hit the dawn, like a thunderbolt, causing her pupils to dilate.

“It’s not that I have to give up everything, they are forcing me to give up everything!”

Ning Xiuyuan said in a low voice.

As soon as the sound fell, he stopped abruptly, raised his head and looked away. The city of Tindalos, which was stacked with countless spiral-shaped towers, had already appeared at the end of his field of vision.

Although it is so broken and abstract.

Ning Xiu glanced at him from afar, reached out his hand and waded in the purple mist, waving his hand.

The purple color filled the air, and the shattered shards shredded the mist and rolled out.

Ning Xiuyuan pointed to the city of Tindalos, the hound wagged his tail, turned and dived into the purple mist, rushing towards the city of Tindalos.

It didn’t take long for a turbid yellow light to move quickly in the purple haze, and finally came out through the fog.

–lantern! It is a lantern given by the **** of dawn.

Dawn saw this with a complex look on his face.

“It’s so cute!”

Ning Xiuyuan took the lantern and casually touched the shard-like head of the Tindalosian Hound. Unexpectedly, Yin Hong quickly stained the head of the vicious beast.

“Ouch-”

The blood of a real man made the hound of Tindalosian frenzy.

It grinned subconsciously, realized something, and suddenly turned around and dived into the purple haze.

Unexpectedly, the purple mist suddenly boiled.

Countless hounds rushed towards them frantically, biting the lamp-retrieving hound.

“Ow–wow–”

Roaring, trembling, crazy… shredding corners of time.

Ning Xiuyuan glanced at the blood-filled palm unaccustomedly, he forgot that this body was just a mortal fetus.

He took a pitying look at the hound roaring and biting in the purple mist, shook his head, and turned to leave.

He walked very slowly, with authority stripping away at every step.

——He is testing the bottom line of the universe little by little.

First Shadow Witches, then Hidden Disciples, Miracle Masters, Tyrants, Disease Deceivers, Undead Warlocks, Lords of Void, Phantom Sleeping Authority, Trade Inquisitors.

When the Trade Inquisitor is stripped away ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Dreamscape, Wild Hunt, Instigator… are also stripped away.

In the end, only the mother who maintains the self and the clone remains.

This made Ning Xiuyuan hesitate.

He is not sure, when he strips away the mother of all beings, what form will his split avatar take?

“Since you are going back, why do you need to take the lamp?” Li Ming couldn’t help asking.

You know, the lantern is the shackles she puts on real people, the shackles that bind the universe on this side.

“I want to talk to Yoggsothoth, doesn’t he possess omniscient authority?” Ning Xiuyuan said casually.

As he spoke, the purple mist surrounding his body suddenly dissipated, the light was gradually pulled away, and the darkness gradually eroded the surroundings.

Feeling the little power left in his body, Ning Xiuyuan shook his head helplessly.

Now that he can’t even open the door of the silver key, is it necessary to see Umr and even Yoggsothoth?