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

　　 "The attack is ineffective? How could this be?"

　　 Seeing the monstrous flames set off by the sky missiles, but couldn't hurt the terrifying monster for half a minute, the Assan Command Center immediately fell into a boil after a few seconds of silence.

　　 "Distorting reality, this, this is a god-level anomaly!"

　　 "This containment incident has been upgraded to the level of the doomsday HK suppression god! The destruction level has been upgraded to the LK local crisis!"

　　 "Assan applied for O5 Council intervention."

　　 "Immediately evacuate all people around 200 kilometers away, and implement restricted access control."

　　 As a second-level command center established to fight the anomalous memetic infection, Asshan immediately took over the front-line command after the first-level mobile satellite vehicle command center lost control.

　　 Therefore, after the discovery of the God of Abundance, the Assan Command Center decisively used the highest authority to implement the highest conventional firepower suppression.

　　 But the result disappointed everyone!

　　 is more fearful!

　　 High-explosive missiles accurately hit the target. For a time, the explosion point was glaze, the earth cracked, and the rolling shock wave rolled the flames into the sky and ignited half of the sky.

　　 is like a scene of man-made hell!

　　 But in this **** of flames, the indescribable monster stood still.

　　 How can Assan not be shocked?

　　 At this moment, all the members of Mount Assi are like falling into an ice cave, biting chill, born from the heart of each member.

　　 The crisis before them has completely exceeded the level they can handle.

　　The highest plan is launched!

　　 Assan began to apply for the intervention of the O5 Council, the supreme authority of the foundation, and they took the initiative to take on the logistics work and set out to evacuate the people and seal the abnormal area.

　　 "Arthurs, what is he, what is he doing?"

　　 In a panic of extreme tension, a startled breath caught the attention of countless people.

No!

　　 It should be said that the first syllable from the surveillance is like an anomalous meme, bypassing the memetic filtering of the secondary command center, presenting it on the screen of the command hall, and resounding in everyone's hearts!

　　 Everyone followed the sound subconsciously.

　　 I saw several miniature cameras carried by Ji Zijun, clearly capturing the scene of Arthurs suddenly singing a mysterious spell.

　　 That syllable is so sloppy and obscure.

　　 does not sound like the human vocal organs can express at all, but it contains trembling power!

　　 It is disturbing the world and distorting reality.

　　 When it sounded, there seemed to be only his singing left between the heavens and the earth. All creatures could only tremble, crawl on the ground in fear, and listen with their heads down.

　　 "He, is he singing magic spells?"

　　 A commander couldn't help but whispered.

　　 No one answered his question.

　　Because Arthurs had finished singing, he looked up at the carrion tentacles above the sky, and his face was shining with craziness.

　　 "Oh my God, what is that?!"

　　 Countless people in the Assan Command Center looked at the large indoor screen in amazement, and everyone was shocked by the sudden shocking sight.

　　 Behind Arthurs, the endless space twisted.

　　 It is endless white, like a strong light, passing through the stars, reaching the dimension, and flooding the sky!

No!

　　 Not right!

　　 Have mercy on our simple human senses!

　　 That's not light!

　　 That is a pale and huge iceberg.

　　 With an unbelievable, scientifically incomprehensible posture, it broke through the world barrier and squeezed into this dimension, revealing the tip of the iceberg.

　　 On the tip of the iceberg, there is an indescribable white giant entrenched. It is swollen, plump, and piled up, like thick grease that does not melt on the ice.

　　 When the iceberg hits the world, this corner of the world turns white.

　　 Absolutely cold ice seals hundreds of miles in a radius, whether it is artificial **** flames or dislocation and distortion of time and space.

　　The comfortable environment finally allowed the great white worm Lulim Chaklos to stretch his body.

　　 He rose from the iceberg.

　　 From the old dominators who cannot be measured on the human time scale, they appear in a corner of the universe in a way that rational thinking cannot directly look at.

　　 He is so perfect, his body is swollen with endless divine light, and time and space cannot carry his existence, broken in dislocation, and overlapped in brokenness.

　　 On his vaguely round face, the eyeball-shaped blood beads do not gush, break, or drip from the eye sockets, reflecting the greedy believers who call his name and desire magical power.

　　 But the greedy believer has been unable to arouse his interest at all.

　　 On his drops of blood, there are tumbling images of the emerald-shaped holy filthy and foolish king.

　　Ah, that is the heir of the great "Black Goat of the Forest that bred thousands of descendants" and the "Mother God" bloodline. The sheep pupil is the most obvious feature.

　　 no no no no!

　　How could the great Supreme Mother God give birth to such dirty and inferior food?

food?

　　 "唳——"

　　 Hunger caused the White Worm to abandon its poor and greedy believers who longed for magic.

　　 He opened his huge mouth, hungry, toothless and tongueless, and left the iceberg Ikirs that carried him through the stars, and bit towards the holy and foolish king.

"Roar--"

　　 The holy filthy and foolish king frantically pulled out the infinite carrion touch, resisted the white worm, twisted the spirally growing body, rose from the ground, trying to escape into the stars.

　　 But the pale and icy cold of all things has frozen all its retreat.

　　 He can only roar and wave the sticky carrion touch, like a poor and cunning octopus in the deep sea, facing the greedy evil shark from the deep sea of ​​Jiuyou.

　　 This is a war that the fragile lamb cannot recognize and understand.

　　 The poor and cheap human sense organs can only capture the terrible vision of only scale armor, which is the terrible vision of this scale armor, which is enough to make the fragile mind of mankind fall into hysterical madness!

　　 However, these fragmentary scales and half claws are enough to make a rational creature like humans piece together the results of the war~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Oh, this may be the only value of fragile lambs.

　　 in the invisible roar that tears the heart;

　　 in indescribable twists and turns;

　　 Sprinkle large pieces of rotten flesh, mucus, ice cubes, and blood all over the sky;

　　 The great white worm Lulim Chaklos, with a toothless and tongueless mouth in the center of a round face, bites the emerald shape, and returns to its god, the constellation of the iceberg Ikiles, and returns to the stars.

　　 The world returned to peace in an instant.

　　 is so abrupt that it is difficult for all rational creatures to adapt.

　　—These greedy lambs still want to bathe in more divine light, in their madness and dementia.

　　Darkness envelopes the world again!

　　 There is only one candlelight, swaying and watching in a white snowfield, holding up a flower of hope.

　　 However, Ji Zijun's flower of hope has withered and withered.

　　 Even if there is a candlelight blocking her, facing the faith conversion brought by the two indescribable and unsightly old masters, it still makes her mind twisted and her senses muddy.

　　 The transformation of the environment by the white worm is also eroding her fragile flesh and soul.

　　 If it hadn't been for candlelight, she would have turned into a worthless ice sculpture.

　　 But even so, her fragile body still won't last long.

　　 Her blood began to solidify, her skin was frozen, her soul was stagnated, and even her spirit, intelligence, and body began to lose weight.

　　 "Are you going to die?"

　　 "Perhaps, I should make a will."

　　 The only remaining thought sparks faintly beat, and Binghua climbed onto her pitch-black pupils, reflecting the blurred and abstract figure.

　　 is Arthurs!

　　 He squatted down and reached out and touched her forehead lightly.