King's Dimensional Journey

"Well, why don't you come on, Tony..."

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"Where do you want to tell me?" Wang Mu asked in a low voice.

"Yana, Yana, tidy up and lie down with Nordic."

"Ke Shi, are you going to be in the country?" Erica asked. "Where did you mention the schedule, do you want to change the order of the schedule now?"

"Hey, two sleep on one bed."

Wang Mu showed a smile full of holy secrets.There are still some holy scriptures left by the humble two sons, Igor and Dar, which are enough for Wang Mu to explain the existence of the second guard.

It is now ready to play a new trick, which is a kind of breakthrough and some attempts.

Completely independent the hell of madness, divide the consciousness into two pieces of thinking.Every single thing is it, but it burns those notions when it's time to play against it.

Let's share vision, hearing, touch, and taste. The experience of the crazy prison. Some people have a different way of thinking, they are co-operative and independent, and there is a strange duality.

It's too metaphysical to say the least, but it's actually no different from the products and transformations of Dong Yuxiu's real series.

"Exceeding the distance, you have to pay a lot of money..."

After supporting the two guards and concubine knights, Wang Mu fell down while touching his chin.

It presents a total of two types of powers, one of which is the power of the Holy Spirit, and the other is the magic and mystery of the Moon and Cthulhu series, Evil saints call prayers.

Considering the prevention of a sudden fire attack, Wang Mu also decided to reserve some power and transfer the lighter Cthulhu secret skills to the substitute.

So now, just remove the holy spells stored by the guard, for whatever reason, even if it's not in a different place, it's within its reach.

Pick up the beauty of Fen.Wang Muyi nodded with a bit of anger.

'How to linger. '

Ah Saiya noticed the changes in Wang Mu's inner body, and woke up from the usual dormancy. 787

"Yigel and Zal... what kind of twin powers are they, Nidi is two sisters, and Nizi likes to touch them to feel the holy arts recently. '

Its pronunciation is not unique at all, and it is like eating rare seafood, just like eating a roadside meal.There is no regret that I hate iron and steel.

"Come on, let's go." Wang Mu said loudly.

"Anyway, where does the holy fire burn and dissipate, it's better to let it play a little bit of residual heat. Besides, the evil twins are so close to each other."

But Igor and Darren didn't want it to pull the cool tyrant's head, but a pair of hands made Wang Mu start to overwhelm these two super old masters.

Wow, it fits so well.

What kind of blood relationship is this? Is it because of the materialization of fate? What is the relationship between Yi Geer and Dao? Grief, to reach the wonderful world of spirituality and step-by-step.

'As long as you say it...' Ah, Saiya is all tangled up.

"Summoning is so sacred...Nan Nan, why don't you think about getting a holy sage?"It's definitely not twice as strong as it is, eh? '

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar word, Wang Mu couldn't help scratching his head, wondering what to say about the sacred artifacts that were inherited.

"Even if it's "The Book of Ganoderma lucidum" or "Laliyah", there is no record of the spell that summoned Shengzhi first, and some of them just dragged it out of the universe Let's have a little bit of trouble... I'm not so stupid, it's definitely a huge catastrophe."

The source of confusion, the origin of the universe, the original existence, and the saints, ah, Sator, and the most important ones do not belong to this three-dimensional space, but the higher latitudes.

Such existences are not as fragile as the existing order structure, and the consequences are definitely more devastating than the so-called destruction.

It’s not just that Wang Mu’s sages are not like there are no evil sages, please move, just such sages as Nyarlathotep, Yog Sotosh, Shab Nicholas, etc. It's not good to be optimistic.

Naiya said that Wang Mu deeply doubted that when Vishma was fighting, please move all the people to come back together. This Wei guy is out of luck, and he has no interest in selling precious things. Invite you to bet on your luck.In case of failure, which one is quite embarrassing?

——Ah Sator tear it up and down.

"Or ... ... or the worm Saint Sada Hegra?" Oh, Sai Ya still hasn't died yet, so don't worry about it. "Give it a go, bicycles are changed to motorcycles, who cares? Wei Sheng is only summoned by Ni..."

"The independent species Xia Gai, the mother of the worm, and the worm Saint Sada Hegla have a close relationship with Kefen, and the madness of the worm, the sage, is so insane just because of this word. Sorry, let alone summon it."

Once brutal and chaotic saints can't be summoned, this is one of the iron rules almost every Cthulhu mystic must keep in mind.

谁让它啲洺殸壹淔吥恏呢。失呿孒哩智啲泍躰这部汾哖做过啲倳凊，珂没冇壹个让亼吥胆寒啲。它啲化裑——虫圣撒达.赫格拉毁灭洎亦啲崇拜锗，哽湜让啊撒托撕啲疯狂提升倒孒ㄝ亼皆倁啲哋步。˿E;╄E00;E0B;ÉC;王的次元旅途˒A;E66;C4B;ÉD;ᨬAB0;AE0;⁚B2C;E00;AF6;_F4;ȂD;D39;▅BFB;஺

Chapter 214 Questions

Come on here, ah, Saiyan has no added hatred for those Old Sages.

And if it's not it, it's not the one that's falling into this field.

"Well, let's get to work."

With a new and clean mind, Wang Mu stretched out his arms, ready to make drastic changes.

The lacquer frame I was raised and opened, and the skull-like shapes stood tall in the room, and the tall ones almost touched the ceiling boards, and the red ones clung to the ceiling. It's easy for you to fall into the ice cellar, and your limbs are stiff.

This kind of ugly appearance is definitely not to be seen, let alone say goodbye, I am afraid it will also be frightened by Yana and others.

Thinking about it, a smear of dust spread across Wang Mu's internal organs, and the green lines temporarily retreated from the rest of the stage.

"Death and disappearing spirits. Flesh and flesh."

The artery in the palm of the arm was cut, and the bright red blood poured into Wang Mulin's insanity prison.

Reduce the height and size of the insane prison, and gradually, that part of the blood changes and develops, and the whole body is wrapped up in the form of skeletons.

With a chin upside down, Wang Mu, who has [-]/[-] pupils, appears and looks at it.

Apart from the gray skin and chapped lips, which are full of death and decay, these mad prisons are almost the same as humans now.

"It's really burning, it's as if a pair of clothes is dying..."

Wang Mu sighed.

The creation of life is a sacred field, the flesh and blood in "The Book of Ganoderma lucidum" is not just about creating a place that is not rotten, but about fresh and living cells and conditions.

However, it is enough to cover up the ugliness.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Mu mobilized the surviving saints in the start-up, and the power of Ke Siyu split up the consciousness of those people, and followed the connection between the souls of the crazy hell to send the past.

The dim clover eyes began to shine brightly, which is a symbol of wisdom and thinking.

After burning, its right palm is carried on the shoulder of the insane prison, and it conveys the Lalaiye pattern of death and the disappearance of the Ganoderma lucidum book, so that the substitute can bear this taboo consciousness. .

——Consciousness, thinking, and life.

After possessing these three kinds of mushrooms, the crazy hell will be fully revived.

In the end, Wang Mu cut off the connection between it and Sui Zhi.

In an instant, a lot of smoke was blown in the house.

Like the whistling north wind blowing over the lake, the whole room was covered with layers of paint, swollen and swollen, and it was severely affected.

So, Wang Mu wriggled his mouth and said something to his younger brother after he left.

"It's just...it's a weird feeling...it's uncomfortable..." The smoke cleared, or it was said that Wang Mu's new arrival was a new one, and Wang Mu could clearly see the state of her. .

——Confused, at a loss.

"Aren't you used to it?" It walked over and patted the shoulder of the crazy prisoner.

"You should be in the same way of thinking as you are now, and think about it carefully, what do you think?"

"Ni?"

Wang Mu chewed on these words, his paralyzed face turned, and he said gloomyly.

"There is no link in thinking, there is no visual consciousness, so you can call her an objective form... Will you come out on your own?"

"No." Wang Mu said lightly. "Need to investigate the situation in northern Europe and find clues to the country to fight and defeat the Buddha. This is the way to do it. How about it, is it amazing?"

"Ni, this..."

"Nidi said that Ni is an idiot!"

Wang Mu happily continued to speak the following words.

"It's more dangerous to be independent if you know it. This kind of girl said, "Hey, hey." If you look carefully at your soul, it is connected with you. Although you are independent, you don't have it. It’s a kind of thinking and soul, which is nothing to do with it.”

"It's not as crazy as lying down."

Wang Muxuan said bluntly. "Since Igor and Zar are records of more ancient dominions, it is dangerous to do such a thing with these scriptures..."

"I always want to try all kinds of fresh foods, and sometimes it's not a little dangerous and there's nothing wrong with it."

Wang Mu took the red wine from the desk, filled the new glass, and handed it over to P.

"Would you like to have a drink?"

"No, you don't need to eat for the sake."

Wang Muxu refused lightly. "It's going to end this state after the Nordic Zhidao, and now it's quite uncomfortable to mix this crazy hell thinking... This is it!"

The scarlet eyes stared at each other suddenly, and suddenly found something so absurd and true that Ke couldn't imagine.

Its right palm gently pressed against his chest, regretting everything that was hidden behind him and replaced him——chaotic Nyarlathotep, half of the sacred soul quietly ignited Latent, only the occasional throbbing proves that it maintains a very high level of activity.

Not only that, after realizing that he possessed the insane prison, Wang Mucai found that this substitute was almost the same as reforming himself.

It's an exaggeration to say that it's a dormant old world.

Sure enough, which group of evil saints didn't follow its plan!It gritted its teeth secretly.

It's been a while since I've lived in the second guard, but I didn't study it carefully after I was involved in some battles, but I found that it's not quite right after I have a clear mind.

You must tell me!

"bamboo grove……"

The words stuck in my throat, and I couldn't speak.

Wang Mu picked up an old tape recorder, and pressed the stop button forcefully.

Like a boa constrictor strangling a hunter, the sages of Nyarlathotep sensed the danger and tried to stop it from taking it.

Due to the erosion of the three-pillar saints, Wang Mu's joint consciousness began to loosen.The origin of the universe was born in the first place, and there was some high-level chaos, and it took away its right to guide.

Wang Mu sipped some red wine, and asked curiously when he saw that he was not too satisfied with the replacement.

"Could it be a question of timing?"

Thinking is not the same as Weiwei, Wang Mu is like a maniac, and the connection over the distance must use special secret techniques to communicate, so it is no different from two strangers.

There are no advantages or disadvantages, there is no choice at this time.

There was silence for a while, and the gray skin gradually calmed down, and finally changed to its original appearance.

"...Nothing, it's just a sudden inappropriate symptom, and it's not in a good state after adjustment."

Based on the initial noise, these crazy hells lack regret, and the dryness of the paper makes people despair.

It turned around, took the envelope from Qingqiuyuan Huina on the table, handed it to Mad Hell, and said hello to it.

“虽燃卧湜恠观唍这封信後汾离啲妮，吥过还湜将这个交给妮，卧対洎亦啲记狌眞啲吥抱洎信，倒时葔妮侞菓忘孒吔恏垳动。”˿E;╄E00;E0B;ÉC;王的次元旅途˒A;E66;C4B;ÉD;ᨬAB0;AE0;⁚B2C;E00;AF6;_F4;ȂD;D39;▅BFB;஺

Chapter 215

"Ah."

Crazy Hell took the envelope, then copied it into Kayori, lit it and said hello.

"It's better not to be too late, I'm lying down now. I'm so stunned. Please explain to Yana Krannichar there, so as not to cause trouble."

"The name Ni..." Wang Mu frowned as he watched Shen Yu call her crazy hell.

"It's okay."

Madness Hell took the lead in pushing the door open, and walked downstairs.

Wang Mu followed closely behind Osmunda.

"I have inherited some of the Cthulhu secrets from Nicole, but it's not uncommon for some girls to watch and emulate them. Calling me a friend is still a subordinate, Sui Ni, don't let it cause me to have a relationship with Ni, or Ni Ni."

"Indeed it is."

It's just huh, what are those palms behind the maniac's prison.

If Cthulhu's secret technique is used, it will definitely escape the indiscriminate killing and bloody sesame feast of sacrifices. I don't have any grudges.

Crazy Hell covered his face with his right palm, and the flesh and blood squirmed for a while.

When you hold it with the right palm, except for the skin that burns and fades away and the heavy dust, it turns out that Wang Mu is an ordinary person.

"That's no problem."