I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 248: 2 worlds
The latest website: Blood God, fell in a pool of blood.
A small foot in slippers stepped on His head.
The kingdom of fear and abuse has fallen apart.
The fireball that hit him burned everything.
The hatred and anger accumulated for countless years in the kingdom of God are burning in the flames.
This cut off the source of the blood god's power.
But the real fatal thing was the foot that stepped on the blood god.
A human foot!
Slim, fair and simple.
A slipper is worn on the foot.
Even so, it's just an afterimage.
Many years ago, the afterimage left, the afterimage stepped on from the other side of time.
This afterimage seems ordinary, but it can leave a mark on the other side of time, which is already a legend in itself!
Not to mention...
On this foot, the power of rules is entwined, it is so vast and terrifying, and so great and holy.
If you look closely, everyone who is qualified can see that this afterimage is actually made up of countless numbers and symbols.
These numbers and symbols are slowly deformed in distortion.
One terrible formula after another, spinning at high speed.
Even the gods, even the chaotic gods born from the spirit and abilities of countless kinds of wisdom.
Look at the numbers and symbols.
They also felt unprecedented palpitations and horror!
Especially the blood **** who is trampled underfoot and immobile!
He was stepped directly under the soil of the kingdom of God by this foot.
In the kingdom of fear and abuse, countless flowers of fear wither instantly.
Then something new grows out.
Countless eyeballs, fleshy pieces, mouthparts, tentacles.
Densely, they screamed, they screamed wildly.
The indescribable babbling spread throughout the subspace.
The accompaniment is an indescribable frenzy.
In this frantic music, the blood **** fears abuse, finally understands what fear is, and finally understands what pain is?
"Is this fear?" Feeling the palpitations and tremors in his soul, the blood **** laughed: "Is it pain?"
All flesh and blood are tearing, every bone is breaking.
Blood sacrifices to the blood god, skull offering skull seat!
This sentence of the blood god's favorite will become reality today!
Just...
Until this moment, fear abuse finally understood.
He doesn't want to die!
He is afraid of death!
Because...
He is the evil **** born from the anger and hatred of mortals.
It is the desire of the mortal, which maintains him and strengthens him.
At the same time, he dominates and dominates him.
Although this desire is a crazily twisted desire!
But...
It's desire after all!
How can a wise species with desire want to die?
No...
But...
Death is already inevitable!
That foot, the foot stepped on from the other side of time.
Countless numbers and symbols are intertwined with countless formulas.
Each formula is an explanation of the rules of the universe.
They are expounding time, expounding space, expounding matter, expounding psychic energy, expounding everything.
They also stipulate time, space, matter, psychic energy, and everything.
Vaguely, the abuser saw that foot and turned it into a rag.
And He is the dust on a mirror.
This mirror has not been taken care of for a long time.
Now, someone finally found it, so this person took the rag and wiped it.
Dust fell from the mirror.
Little by little.
The mirror is starting to clean!
Boom!
Everything broke apart.
The body and everything of fear of abuse are torn apart.
He fell into the deepest eternal dream.
As it was at the beginning, as before He was born.
Blood rain began to patter in the subspace.
The blood **** that has existed since ancient times has fallen.
Among the four chaos gods, the **** most unlikely to fall fell under one foot.
All the Chaos Gods have their eyes widened.
"The blood **** is dead..." They sighed softly.
In a corner, the big horned rat who felt the fall of the blood **** screamed frantically.
His screaming sound is transmitted to the soul of every rat generation.
Run!
This is an oracle!
Run now!
The Three Caves of Cunning Mouse cannot be swept away by anyone!
The two-headed green-skin monster looked at the blazing blood **** kingdom in front of him.
He watched carefully for a while, and when he came to the fact that the fear of abuse had fallen, he closed his eyes and began to return.
The shadows of the two green-skin gods disappeared from the subspace without a trace.
Just like when He came!
However, He knows that all evil gods know that the return of fear and abuse is inevitable.
As long as the mortals are still fighting in hatred, fighting in anger.
The fear of abuse is bound to return!
Of course, the power of the returned torture will be greatly reduced.
Moreover, His kingdom of God has been destroyed, and it will take a long time to rebuild!
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Subspace.
The vast and mighty, runs through every corner of the universe.
Slaying, anger, madness, depravity, evil whispers and murmurs, one after another in this terrifying world of energy.
Suddenly, there was a voice.
He opened his eyes, and an 8 bloomed in front of him.
He likes 8, which is his favorite number.
He looked at this 8.
Playing back one frame after another, each memory fragment began to return.
Finally, one foot stepped on it over time and space.
This made him feel nervous, fear and death in his heart.
Fortunately, that foot just stepped on the number in front of him.
Then everything fell into silence.
He swallowed.
Blood red eyes opened.
"Interesting..." He said: "There is an existence that can directly threaten me..."
How many years has it been?
Ten thousand years?
One hundred thousand years?
I can't remember.
But, undoubtedly, this made him excited.
There is nothing more exciting for him than pain and death!
Especially, that kick is just a shadow on the other side of time!
"Interesting..." He sighed again: "Interesting!"
Not only is the kick interesting, the world is also interesting.
"Old Sage?" He raised his head and looked up at the eternal chaos and disordered subspace.
He felt the tubular nets left by the ancient saints.
That is where it was born, and it is also a relic of the first terrible war in the universe.
The battle between the ancient sage and the protoss tore apart the subspace.
The psychic energy of the new race is intertwined, and those terrible anger and hatred have nurtured him.
"The Middle Ages..." He felt, that little memory fragment.
There is Him, there are sins, there are treacherous things, and there is Nagu.
There are also humans, dwarves, lizardmen...
Even green leather...
By the way...
Green Leather Double God!
He narrowed his eyes.
Two hundred years ago, the green-skin gods disappeared.
The same goes for the Medieval World.
But he didn't understand, why is this? Why would there be individuals whom He knew nothing about? And this evil god, who was also born from wars and killings, anger and hatred, will return to him after his death?
"There is a secret!" The terrifying evil **** condensed an emblem from the palm of his hand.
His holy emblem.
An X-shaped mark.
"Go!" He waved his hand gently: "Bring me more killing and destruction!"
The holy emblem immediately floated, drilled into the energy channel of the subspace, and followed the trace.
Maybe one day, maybe ten days, maybe a year, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, and one day, this holy emblem will find the medieval world.
Maybe, there will be an answer then!
As for the others?
The evil **** thought for a while and closed his eyes.
No need to talk to them.
Unlike the blood **** in the medieval world, he in the universe is not a brainless madman.
In fact, He appreciates those believers who use clever tactics and try their best to win victory.
Besides...
He closed his eyes and sat back on his brass toilet throne.
He felt a bright light, like a torch, illuminating the light of the entire subspace.
"Loyal!" He whispered.
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In the morning, Ling woke up peacefully.
He scratched his head, always feeling like he stepped on something last night?
But I can't even think of it.
"It's weird..." He stood up, walked into the bathroom, and started brushing and washing his teeth.
Then, he took the phone, took the bracelet by the way, and went downstairs.
Meow!
The kitten Best saw him and immediately got up to greet him.
The little cat rubbed his trouser legs and began to act like a baby.
"Little darling..." Lingping picked up the little cutie, then walked to the door and opened the store door.
Immediately, the sun shines directly in, and the morning air blows in.
"Comfortable!" Lingping took a deep breath, then walked to the next door and ordered two steamed dumplings and a bowl of tofu as usual.
Then he went back to the store and ate happily.
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Li Anan is standing in front of the mirror, her hair recovering faster than expected.
In less than two days, it has returned to normal.
The black hair is back.
Looking at myself in the mirror, that white as jade face, without the slightest blemish, is a miracle created by heaven.
The exquisite body is even more like a statue.
It's a pity...
She **** her hair gently, the corners of her mouth like a crescent moon: "My stinky nephew is just a blind face!"
Of course she knew that her nephew, sister's son, had no aesthetics.
Or to put it this way, there is no concept of beauty or ugliness in his eyes.
This is really worrying!
Tuk tuk tuk...
There was a knock on the door, and Li Anan walked over and opened the door.
Chu Weiwei, dressed in casual clothes, appeared at the door.
"Captain! Captain!" Chu Wei smiled and said: "You have recovered..."
She clapped her hands and said, "Let’s go shopping together!"
"Okay!" Ang Lee heard the word shopping~IndoMTL.com~ and immediately left everything behind.
There is nothing happier than shopping!
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After eating breakfast, Lingping picked up the phone and put the ring watch on it.
It’s time to take a look at the queen ant I raised!
That is related to the success or failure of the new book!
So, he has decided to reduce the game time as much as possible starting today.
For interest, temporarily squeeze a little space for hobbies.
Of course, when the new book is finished, it's time to repay the interest!