Cthulhu Believers Sneak Into My House, and The San Value Goes Crazy

The big hand broke through the clouds and appeared in front of the puppet master.

The puppet master was completely frightened.

The dignified kingdom of God.

Just got hacked?

Boasting among mortals.

Nothing more than women, cars and houses.

The bigger the house, the better the terrain, the more wealth!

On the other hand, the same is true of the gods.

Building the kingdom of God is extremely complex.

Space, time, elements, movement.

Just to meet the primary requirements requires thousands of years, or even thousands of years of preparation.

And this is but the simplest beginning of the kingdom of God.

Create the sun and the moon.

Open up stars.

Make rules.

One step at a time.

A very long time has passed until the believer can live in it.

Not to mention, the effort put into it and the materials used.

That is an astronomical number that human beings can't even imagine.

It can be said that the kingdom of God is the face of a god's mansion.

Living in Tomson Yipin's house, you can naturally overlook the poor families in the thatched huts.

And now...

Watching his mansion set on fire.

The puppet master was completely dumbfounded.

rescue?

There is no such opportunity at all.

Because the arsonist had already rushed towards him!

As an evil god, the puppet master can't feel that he has provoked an enemy he shouldn't touch.

Hearing the prayers of the believers, the puppet master descended with divine power.

If he can analyze the opponent's strength more carefully.

All this may be avoided.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

The same is true for the gods.

Grief, fear, and horror are intertwined.

In a short moment, the puppet master even doubted the believers who prayed to him.

It's the second or fifth boy lurking beside him from other hostile churches!

"You die!"

"Why are you still pulling me!"

"Can't be touched!"

"Otherwise, you will die!"

Where that arm passed, life was instantly annihilated, and everything withered.

This is an unprecedented pollution!

God cannot be seen.

God is untouchable.

The corrosive ability of the puppet master is to turn any living being into a puppet-like existence.

But even so.

Those creatures who have become puppets still have their own consciousness.

But the dark pollution in front of him is different.

This is pure, extreme destructive energy.

Once in touch.

There is no possibility of recovery!

Whether it is land, sky, life or other elements.

After corrosion, it will become the nutrient for tentacles to grow.

At this moment.

In the Divine Kingdom of the Puppet Lord, it has completely become a place of corruption for tentacle carnivals.

The tentacles are like seaweed.

Without outside interference, it will grow endlessly.

one day?

a couple of hours?

Or in a shorter time, the kingdom of God of the puppet master will be occupied by these tentacles.

The puppet master had to accept a fact.

His wealth of thousands of years was destroyed in one go!

Regardless of the grief, the puppet master has never forgotten that the most urgent task now is to avoid the attack in front of him.

However, the speed of arm derivation is too fast.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The puppet master relied on his control of the world and set up a dimensional level.

But in front of the arm, it is like a blank sheet of paper, and there is no obstacle at all.

Layers are broken.

In an instant, he appeared in front of the puppet master.

At this moment, the puppet master finally felt scared.

The arm's target is the neck!

The puppet master instinctively stretched out his hand to block, and in the next second, a chilly aura spread to his body along his arm.

clear and distinct.

The arm of the puppet master turned pitch black.

"The pollution cannot be allowed to continue!"

"Otherwise, I might be wiped out here!"

"What kind of power is this?"

"Who is he?"

"Unwilling! I am unwilling!"

The puppet master roared in his heart.

From the moment his arm appeared, he fell into a passive state.

Where is the majesty of the gods?

Instead, it is like a lost dog, being driven away constantly, but with nowhere to go.

unavoidable.

"Crack!"

A loud bang.

But I saw the puppet master's arm suddenly snapped along the elbow.

next second.

Dimension split.

The puppet master was sucked into it and completely disappeared in the kingdom of God.

Evicted from their home.

The puppet master has managed the foundation for countless years and completely changed hands at this moment.

stand in the room.

Without a goal, Chen Feng suddenly felt annoyed in his heart.

Less than 10 percent of the skin remains, and it is still deteriorating.

The black spot that occupies the body is like a key.

Try to release the real power imprisoned in Chen Feng's body!

Chen Feng opened his mouth, tens of millions of wailing sounds accompanied by anger, and said to himself:

"What should I do if I'm so annoying all of a sudden?"

"destroy!"

"Destroy everything!"

The eyes occupied by darkness reflected the particles of destruction.

Once these energies leak out.

The consequences will be unimaginable.

And just when the countdown to destruction.

"Drip drip..."

"Da da da……"

Playing the flute and beating gongs and drums appeared in Chen Feng's ears.

In a trance.

Chen Feng saw an endless terrifying creature that appeared around him.

They have human vocabulary, indescribable physical features.

But there was the same look in his eyes.

That is fear!

They played their instruments desperately.

On the side, there are countless twisted and wriggling figures dancing to their heart's content.

They didn't say anything.

But Chen Feng can feel that they are pleasing themselves!

Strange voices and chaotic dances made Chen Feng's consciousness gradually slow down.

Drowsiness strikes.

Chen Feng's irritable mood, accompanied by the playing and jumping of these strange creatures, slowly dissipated until it disappeared.

in a dream.

A huge drowsiness swept through Chen Feng's brain.

Chen Feng closed his eyes again.

That is the moment of closing.

All the spaces He touched became monotonous black.

dream within a dream.

Chen Feng fell asleep in his dream!

And right now.

In Lingzhou City, where panic is suppressed.

One human being after another woke up with sleepy eyes.

When God wakes up, everything is silent.

When God sleeps, he is full of life.

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