The Age of Global Gods: Lord of Chaos

Chapter 139: Fusion of the Nightmare World (1/4)

(ps: The final exams for these two days are too busy. I was tired and went to bed very early every day. It was too late to update. Sorry, I finished one exam yesterday. It was a lot easier for the time being. Let's start four more.)

The world "is for my use. Fang Mu opened his arms.

The world in front of me suddenly burst into horrible ripples.

The nightmare world is interspersed with strips of silver Changhong dividing the world into countless small grids.

The mirror world, the nightmare space, and the seven sins are mixed.

This is the nightmare space that is distorted and emptiness turned into a mirrored world.

The repetition of mirror images and the distortion of nightmares have become the best partners.

Overlapped. It's horrible.

Plus the emotional impact of the seven sins. Even if a demigod enters this space, he will fall into the nightmare space and sink completely, eventually forget everything, and add new memories to the endless cycle of reincarnation.

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes.

He looked into the distance.

Waved. The world of nightmare 930 turned into a huge barrier and shrouded Fang Mu's gods.

This nightmare world will be built by Fang Mu as the outside world of the Kingdom of God.

This is also a protective barrier outside the kingdom of God.

All beings who want to invade the kingdom of God from the outside world will first enter the nightmare world.

As Timmons descended, the plane fell into silence.

Deathly silence.

Countless demigods, the gods are silent.

They looked at Fang Mu's direction in awe and fear, and then lowered their heads.

Don't dare to look directly.

I am afraid that my gaze has attracted the attention of that horrible existence.

Fang Mu stretched out his hand, and the nightmare world was wrapped around Fang Mu's fingertips like a ribbon, flying to every corner of this plane.

It's like a fish hook, penetrating space.

In a city church, a dark thread fell from the sky and got into the church.

As if a fragment (chdc) embedded in this world was caught.

ring.

The church turned into black smoke and disappeared along the hook.

Only an empty ruin remained on the spot.

In the nightmare world, there is an independent, micro-mirror space world.

Silk threads pass through space and fall in cities all over the world, lifting up the gray fragments that have been left all over the world.

Thanks to Timmons' remaining prestige, even if some existential minds are dissatisfied, they can only endure aggrievedly.

On the East Street of Nanhua City, it is said that there is a secret in this street. It is said that as long as anyone enters this street after 12 o'clock in the evening, they will enter a place called a ghost town by chance.

The ghost town is exactly the same as Nanhua City, where all the people who died in Nanhua City live.

Three girls and two boys walked together with flashlights in their hands.

They are students of Nanhua University. Because a boy had passed away, he invited his girlfriend and two roommates of his girlfriend to KTV to celebrate his birthday.

As a result, I accidentally played. The bedroom was closed and I couldn't go back. The three of them discussed it for a while and booked a nearby hotel to rest on the Internet.

"The thunder was so loud just now, I heard that the thunder came from a far north city, and the circle of friends exploded."

"It's okay, we will protect you!" The boy patted his chest.

The three boys who listened carefully exchanged their eyes, and the eyes were warm.

At this moment, where did they care about thundering in the north.

The brain is full of blood.

It is of course that they deliberately exceeded the time to return to the dormitory.

"There are bad things in East Street." A girl on the left whispered nervously.

East Street is an old street. It has been in Nanhua for more than 20 years. There are stalls covered with thick cloth on the left and right sides of the dilapidated street. The corners of the thick cloth are pressed by bricks.

The street is only a two-way lane. The streets for the second time are completely closed. The old buildings on both sides do not have a trace of light. Only the dark yellow shade street lights on the side of the road give off the afterglow.

"What's in this shop?" The boy with glasses on the left was bold and said loudly.

Alcohol is on the top.

Courage surged.

This is a rather stupid behavior in front of the opposite sex, but this boy is never tired of it.

"Don't move, it's all for other people's business.

"What are you afraid of." The boy boldly walked over, picked up the blue thick cloth brick and threw it down, then lifted the thick cloth.

"what!!!"

A boy's scream can be so sharp.

Before that, the three girls had never thought that a boy could make such a sharp cry.

The boy who lifted the thick cloth sat on the ground.

His legs were weak, and a sour smell came from under his crotch.

The other five people gathered around, also howling of fear one after another.

On the shop, under the thick cloth were heads of people.

They actually saw their own faces in these people's heads.

The blood-stained face opened his eyes wide, with a sordid smile on his face.

Rumble--

All the five who escaped suddenly fell and rolled, and the concrete floor under their feet tumbled like a carpet and rolled them.

The soul of this city seemed to be pulled away, and a transparent phantom was hooked away by a "fishing line" that dropped from the sky.

The five people watched as the phantom of a connected city was fished away.

The shop on the street also disappeared silently, and the two companions who were traveling with him also mysteriously disappeared.

With the phantom being fished away, the city seems to have become much quieter

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