Chapter 247

Blood god, fell in the pool of blood.

A little, slippered foot on his head.

The tyrannical Kingdom has fallen apart.

The fireball that hit him burns everything.

The hatred and anger accumulated for countless years in the kingdom of God are burning in flames.

This cut off the blood god's source of power.

But the real fatal is the foot on the blood god.

A human foot!

Thin, white and simple.

A slipper is on the foot.

Even if this is the shadow.

In many years ago, the shadow left, from the other side of time stepped on the shadow.

This shadow seems to be ordinary, but, to leave a mark on the other side of time, this itself is already a legendary thing!

What's more

This foot, entangled with the power of rules, is so vast and terrifying, but also so great and sacred.

If you observe carefully, every qualified person can see that the shadow is actually composed of countless numbers and symbols.

These numbers and symbols, in the distortion, slowly deformation.

One terrible formula after another, spinning at high speed.

Even gods, even chaotic gods born from the spirit and power of countless kinds of wisdom.

Look at the numbers and symbols.

They also felt unprecedented palpitation and terror!

Especially the blood god who is trampled on the foot and can't move is afraid to abuse!

He was trampled directly into the soil of the kingdom of God.

In the kingdom of terror, countless flowers of fear wither in an instant.

And then new things grow.

Countless eyeballs, meat pieces, mouthparts, tentacles.

Dense, they scream, they scream.

Indescribable nonsense spreads throughout the entire subspace.

Accompanied by an indescribable madness.

In this frenzied music, the God of blood finally understood what fear is and what pain is?

"Is this fear?" Feeling the palpitation and trembling in the soul, the blood god was laughing: "is it pain?"

All the flesh and blood is tearing, every bone is breaking.

Blood sacrifice to the God of blood, cranial offering cranial pedestal!

This blood god's favorite words, today will become a reality!

It's just

Until now, the fear of abuse finally understood.

He doesn't want to die!

He is afraid of death!

Because

He is an evil god born from the anger and hatred of mortals.

It is the desire of all things that sustains and strengthens him.

At the same time, it also dominates him.

Although this desire is twisted crazy desire!

But

After all, it's desire!

How can a wise man with desire want to die?

No

But

Death is inevitable!

That foot, the foot from the other side of time.

Countless numbers and symbols interweave countless formulas.

Every formula is a rule statement of the universe.

They expound time, space, matter, power and everything.

They also define time, space, matter, power, and everything.

Vaguely, he saw the foot and turned into a rag.

And he is dust on a mirror.

This mirror has not been taken care of for a long time.

Now, at last, someone found it, so the man picked up the rag and wiped it.

Dust, falling from the mirror.

Little by little.

The mirror starts to clean up!

Boom!

Everything broke.

The body of fear of abuse and everything, split apart.

He fell into the deepest eternal dream.

Just like at the beginning, just like before he was born.

Blood rain in the sub space under the patter up.

The God of blood, which has existed since ancient times, has fallen.

Among the four chaotic gods, the most unlikely to fall, fell at one foot.

All the chaotic gods, their eyes widened.

"The blood god is dead..." They sighed softly.

In a corner, the big horned rat, who felt the blood god falling behind, screamed madly.

His howling sound is transmitted to every soul of the rat generation.

Run!

This is the Oracle!Run now!

The three caves of cunning rats can't be caught in one net!

Double headed green skin monster, looking at the burning blood god kingdom in front of him.

He observed carefully for a while, and after finding out the truth of the fall of masochism, he closed his eyes and began to return.

The shadow of the two gods of green skin disappeared from the subspace.

Just like when he came!

However, he knew that all evil gods knew that the return of terror and abuse was inevitable.

As long as mortals are still fighting in hatred and fighting in anger.

Fear of abuse will return!

Of course, the power of terror and abuse will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, his kingdom has been destroyed and it will take a long time to rebuild it!

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Subspace.

Mighty, throughout every corner of the universe.

Killing, anger, madness, depravity, evil whispers and whispers come and go in this terrible energy world.

All of a sudden, a voice came out.

He opened his eyes and an eight bloomed in front of him.

He likes 8, which is his favorite number.

He looked at the 8.

the pictures began to play back, and pieces of memory began to return.

Finally, a foot, across time and space, stepped over.

It made him nervous, scared and dead.

But fortunately, the foot just stepped on the number in front of him.

Then, it all goes back to silence.

He swallowed.

Blood red eyes open.

"Interesting..." He said, "there is a presence that can directly threaten me..."

How many years?

Ten thousand years?

100000 years?

I can't remember.

But, no doubt, it made him excited.

Nothing excites him more than pain and death!

In particular, that foot is just the shadow of the other side of time!

"Interesting..." "Interesting!" he sighed again

It's not just the foot that's interesting, but the world is also interesting.

"Ancient saint?" He looked up at the eternal chaos and disorder of the subspace.

He felt the tubular nets left by the ancient saints.

It was the place where it was born and the remains of the first terrible war in the universe.

The battle between the star and the spirit.

The psychic powers of the new race are intertwined, and those terrible anger and hatred breed him.

"The medieval world..." He felt that little bit of memory.

There is him, the color of iniquity, there are treachery, there is also scale.

And humans, dwarves, lizards

Even green skin

By the way

Green skin double gods!

He narrowed his eyes.

Two hundred years ago, the two gods of green skin disappeared.

The same is true of the medieval world.

But he didn't understand why? Why are there individuals that he does not know? And this evil god, also born from war and killing, anger and hatred, will return to him after falling?

"There's a secret there!" The terrible evil god made a badge from the palm of his hand.

His emblem.

An X-shaped marker.

"Go He gently waved: "bring me more killing and destruction!"

The emblem immediately floats and penetrates into the energy channel of the subspace and moves forward along the trace.

Maybe one day, maybe ten days, maybe a year, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years. One day, this holy emblem will find the medieval world.

Maybe, then there will be an answer!

As for the others?

The evil god thought about it and closed his eyes.

There's no need to talk to them.

Unlike the blood god in the middle ages, he was not a brainless lunatic in the universe.

In fact, he is more appreciative of the believers who use clever tactics and try their best to win the victory.

Besides

He closed his eyes and sat back on his brass toilet seat.

He felt a bright light, like a torch, illuminating the whole subspace.

"Loyalty!" He whispered.

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In the morning, Lingping woke up.

He scratched his head and felt as if he had stepped on something last night?

But I can't think of it.

"It's strange..." He stood up, went into the bathroom and began to brush and wash his teeth.

Then, with his cell phone and his bracelet, he went downstairs.Meow!

When best saw him, he got up to meet him.

Little cat, rubbing his trouser legs, began to act coquettish.

"Little darling..." Ling Ping An picked up the little cute, then went to the door and opened the door.

The sun came straight in at once, and the morning air came.

"Comfortable!" Ling Ping An took a deep breath, then went to the next door and ordered two cages of steamed dumplings and a bowl of bean curd as usual.

Then he went back to the shop and ate happily.

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Ang Lee stood in front of the mirror, her hair recovering faster than expected.

In less than two days, it was back to normal.

Black hair came back.

Looking at the white face, it's like a mirror.

The exquisite body is like a statue.

Unfortunately

She gently tied up her hair, the corner of her mouth like a crescent moon: "my smelly nephew, is a face blind ah!"

Of course, she knew that her nephew, her sister's son, had no aesthetic taste.

In other words, there is no concept of beauty or ugliness in his eyes.

This is really worrying!

Sincerely

There was a knock outside the door. Ang Lee went over and opened the door.

A casual dress Chu slightly appeared at the door.

"Captain! Captain You said with a smile

She clapped her hands and said, "let's go shopping together."

"Good!" Ang Lee heard the word "shopping" and immediately put everything behind him.

There is nothing like shopping, let her happy things!

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After breakfast, Ling Ping An picked up the mobile phone and put the ring watch on it.

It's time to take a look at the Queen's situation!

That is related to the success or failure of the new book!

Therefore, he has decided to reduce the game time as much as possible from today.

For the sake of interest, temporarily squeeze a little space for hobbies.

Of course, when the new book is finished, it's time to pay off your hobbies!

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