Chapter 248: 2 worlds

Latest website: Blood God, fell in a pool of blood.
A small foot in slippers stepped on His head.
The horrifying kingdom of God has fallen apart.
The fireball that hit him burned everything.
The hatred and anger accumulated for countless years in the kingdom of God is burning in the flames.
This cut off the source of blood god's power.
But the real fatal thing was the foot that stepped on the blood god.
A human foot!
Thin, fair and simple.
A slipper is worn on the foot.
Even so, this is 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, entangled with the power of rules, it is so vast and terrifying, and so great and sacred.
If you look closely, everyone who is qualified can see that this afterimage is actually composed 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 terror!
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 horror of God's kingdom, countless flowers of fear withered instantly.
Then something new grows out.
Countless eyeballs, meat pieces, mouthparts, tentacles.
It was densely packed, they screamed, they screamed wildly.
The indescribable babbling spread throughout the subspace.
Accompanied by an indescribable frenzied music.
In this frantic music, the blood fears abuse, finally understands what fear is, and finally understands what pain is?
"So this is fear?" Feeling the palpitations and tremors in his soul, the Blood God laughed, "Is it pain?"
All the flesh and blood are tearing, every bone is breaking.
Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice skull seat!
This blood god's favorite words 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 all things that sustains him and strengthens him.
At the same time it dominates and dominates him.
Although this desire is a crazily twisted desire!
but……
After all, it is desire!
How could a wise species with desire want to die?
Do not……
but……
Death is already inevitable!
That foot, the foot stepped on from the other side of time.
Countless numbers and symbols interweave countless formulas.
Each formula is an explanation of the rules of the universe.
They expounded time, expounded space, expounded matter, expounded psychic energy, expounded everything.
They also stipulate time, space, matter, psychic energy, and everything.
Vaguely, Terrorist 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 starts to clean!
boom!
Everything fell apart.
Fear of abuse of the body and everything, torn apart.
He fell into the deepest eternal dream.
As it was at the beginning, as it was before his birth.
The rain of blood 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 chaotic gods have their eyes widened.
"The blood is dead..." They sighed softly.
In a corner, the big horned rat that felt the fall of the blood screamed frantically.
His screaming sound was transmitted to the soul of every rat generation.
run!
This is an oracle!
Run now!
Cunning Mouse Three Caves, can't be swept all at once!
The two-headed green-skin monster looked at the blazing blood kingdom in front of him.
He observed carefully for a while, and after finding out the fact that the fear of abuse had fallen, he closed his eyes and began to return.
The shadows of the green-skinned gods disappeared without a trace from the subspace.
Just like when He came!
However, He knew that all evil gods knew that the return of fear and abuse was inevitable.
As long as the mortals are still fighting in hatred, fighting in anger.
Fear of abuse is bound to return!
Of course, the power of the returned torture is to 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 mighty and mighty, runs through every corner of the entire universe.
Killing, anger, madness, depravity, evil whispers and whispers, one after another in this terrifying world of energy.
Suddenly, a certain voice screamed.
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.
Each screen began to play back, and the memory fragments began to return.
In the end, a foot stepped on over time and space.
This made him nervous, and the feeling of fear and death hit his heart.
But fortunately, that foot just stepped on the number in front of him.
Then everything returned to silence.
He swallowed.
The blood red eyes opened.
"Interesting..." He said: "There is a direct threat to my existence..."
How many years has it been?
a thousand years?
One hundred thousand years?
I can't remember.
But, undoubtedly, this made him excited.
Nothing can excite him more 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 that kick interesting, the world is also interesting.
"Old Sage?" He raised his head, looking up at the eternal chaos and disorderly subspace.
He felt the tubular nets left by the ancient saints.
That's where it was born and the remains of the first terrible war in the universe.
The battle between Old Sage and 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 is evil, there is treacherous, and there is Nurgle.
There are also humans, dwarves, lizardmen...
Even green leather...
correct……
Green skin double god!
He squinted his eyes.
Two hundred years ago, the green skin gods disappeared.
The same is true in the medieval world.
But He did not 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 there!" 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.
Perhaps, there will be an answer at that time!
As for the others?
Cthulhu 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 lunatic.
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 softly.
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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 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!
Cat 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 dear..." Lingping picked up the little cutie, then walked to the door and opened the store door.
Direct sunlight came in immediately, and the morning air rushed in.
"Comfortable!" Ling Pingan 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 shop and ate with delight.
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Li Anan stood in front of the mirror, her hair recovered faster than expected.
Within two days, it had returned to normal.
The black hair is back.
Looking at himself 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.
unfortunately……
She gently tied her hair up, her mouth was 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 it can be said that there is no concept of beauty and ugliness in his eyes.
This is really anxious!
Tuk tuk...
There was a knock on the door, 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 out shopping together!"
"Okay!" Li Anan heard the word shopping ~EbookFREE.me~ 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 situation of the queen ant I cultivated!
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 starting today.
For interest, temporarily squeeze a little space for hobbies.
Of course, when the new book is finalized, it is time to repay the interest!