King's Dimensional Journey

"It's a bit strange that Ke Yuyi also sent flowers to Jiyi, but it's too bad, it's like this bouquet of flowers."

——Imitation of past and others.

In other words, even if Wang Mu said that the golden lotus is full of flowers, it is too realistic to see it personally.

It is true that Arthur is buried forever, and even the descendants of the people who once ruled it will recognize the truth.

"... If I am like this, I should be on the throne of Wei Zhi, so why don't I come to pay respects to me?"

"It's one of the nicer spots in England."

"It feels, don't you feel that the result is that it is too strong to ascend to the throne and rule?"

"Ha." Wang Mule sighed.

"For the people of the past, they were tall and hard to see. For the England of today, there were legends, legends living in fantasy. Regardless of which of the two, I think I'm far away from you and those people, and now that dinner is coming tonight, it feels like it's going to choke."

"..."

Wang Mu's words made Yan Junjun unstoppable, but Er Toria was happy to say it.

It was silent, and there were no children running around who were ready to go home after the tour, and then followed it to visit the parents, but there was no smile on their faces.

This is England.

After Arthur mistakenly ruled England, it was still happy.

Is it possible to break some long-term imprisonment or shackles, Auntuo Ya slowly took the bouquet of roses from Wang Mu, and gently imitated Arthur's tomb.

Wang Mule greeted him.

Three times the Holy Grail War, there are dozens of people wandering around, and now, ah, so far, I have been imitating it.

"Welcome, retreating Arthur Huang."

寙P extended his palm.

The blond girl quickly took it, and then stood up and walked away.

"Could you please give me advice from now on?"

"Hungry."

"what?"

"Let me tell you I'm hungry, Wang Mu."

Ah, you, Tuo Ya, turned around, and yelled and yelled.

"I don't have any money, can you be responsible for dinner?"

Dazed for a moment, Wang Mu happily followed.

"When burning."

It begins in winter and ends in spring.

After five years of experience, the long months of trials finally turned out to be quite satisfying and satisfying.

In order to clean up everything, the return of Ziga after the crown will give it the eternity of this land.Twisted, dark, sinister.

This is the eternal title song of Fen Tiller Zhihai.

Raliyah, the derided saint, stands in the depths of the sea, where the old dominator, Cthulhu, sleeps, silently, dreaming of meeting it, eating it grits.

——It should be like this.

At that time, this believer had spread a wide range of theories, some of which were more wonderful, and none of them had been established.

His Majesty Eternal Sleep Cthulhu has changed his habit of loving to sleep, and in other countries, he has never closed his eyes for a long time.

So, if you want to know a little bit about ordinary deep diving.

It touches the gods, it touches the saints, it touches the salvation, and it is ready to give birth to a new generation of saints.

No one is surprised what Cthulhu kisses the Christmas saint this thing, it whispers, kob, clean praises will bless the birth of the ocean chrysanthemum .

Well, it's just that this body dives deep, and even the descendants of Cthulhu summoned to gather in its father's holy kingdom.

In a weird way, the elders of Cthulhu and Sangatanotoya slowed down the movement of the temple of the Father Saint.

This Wei Xie sage is a snake with several tails, which is extremely strange.Its fat head has multiple eyes. Anyone who dares to look at the existence of Ghatanothia is like the Medusa in the Greek scriptures, solidified as a stone sculpture .However, it is also more comparable to Medusa, which makes the independent species of the Guardian even resist the petrified monsters of Gatanotoya.

When it burns, this wide and wide area is not enough to prevent Gata Notoya from defending the evil saint.

Next to it, there is no one that looks like Cthulhu, but is as tall as a green-legged octopus.

Jiatano Tuoya's mouth, let's take the opportunity to let you know the language of Zhishui.

"Holy Mother, I and I understand that Father and Father should not rely on your wealth, but choose ten million to come and give birth to a younger brother and an heir."

"Gata Notoya, you shouldn't question your holiness, there is no fruit left for everything."

The mother of the mother, Cthulhu's spouse, is the former ruler of the past, Ide. I beg you to talk about it.

"Gata Notoya, your savagery will bring disaster sooner or later. If Majesty Cthulhu is angry, you will be weak, and your strength will be bleak."

"It's darker now...huh."

The mother's admonitions made Ghatanotoya reluctantly vomit a series of blisters.

With one blow, an ancient building in Lalaiye with tens of thousands of buildings collapsed and collapsed.

"I am the eldest son of Cthulhu, who is destined to succeed my father. If it is the one on my head, then I should use some tyrannical force to crush it and let it There are new ones with bright awns hanging over the chest and the sesame seeds."

Ghatanothoa is not satisfied with the rule of its own Saint Cthulhu, and pretends that it will not be able to seize the defense and power of Cthulhu one day.

This is why Ghatanotoya and its believers have not usurped the power of the saints.

Condolences to Ed Yar.

It has long been aware of the stupidity of adults.

In the old days, there were all kinds of strange things, abnormal thinking, simple wildness and exuberant joy, and the roots were not at the level of pediatrics.There was nothing Idya could do but stop it from going crazy as Ugatanotoya Picksulu tore it to pieces and devoured it.

Raliyah is sincere.

However, the speed of the two guards is too slow.

Just a few days ago, Gatanotoya and Id Jay came to the center of Chengcheng City, a magnificent and high-level temple.

In the past, after stepping into that door, it would face the young master of this holy country, the holy one whose four elements symbolized water, and Cthulhu who died forever.

Yide Ya seemed to be a bit timid, hesitating for a while, and then followed his lead into the temple.

Although Qiqi is more powerful than Ghatanotoya, this Virgin Mary lacks the courage to face Cthulhu after a long absence.Weaker than the former rulers of the past, Ide Yalu is not as good as Cthulhu, and there are even few believers and worship it.

Chapter 609 Changes

The passage of the temple is very long, and the elders dare not look down on it and bow their heads to worship it. Gatanotoya, who has not seen it for a long time, is so holy.

"What is this...¨ˇ..."

Its language is quite angry.

"Father! My sister treats me with such a gesture!"

Evil saints and a few clovers, Cthulhu is not the original posture full of strength. "I haven't seen you for a long time? Ten thousand? Fifty thousand? It's been so long, but the captivity and the seal have changed, so I don't want to make me lose my temper. "

"Ni Xun humiliated me..."

Ghatanotoya spat out a series of blisters, and the surrounding sea water continued to heat up even more annoyed.

- Bang!

There was a loud muffled sound, and the father of the deep dive slammed his long staff against the ground hard.

"That's enough! Gatanotoya! This is the great eternal sleeper, I want to show off your stupidity, I will tear you to pieces!"

Jiatano Tuoya looked at the snake in an instant, and the tail of the snake swung up.

"Come and try Ru Keyi, watchdog..."

"!"

If Gatanotoya is able to piss off Deep Diver Shiba, it's sure to be very successful.

When the seat of Cthulhu came up, the tall fish-shaped body walked up to Gatanotoya, and the fish was full of anger.

In the throne room, the battle between the two guards and evil saints is on the verge of breaking out.

Cthulhu didn't stop the farce, he just sat in his seat and expressed his condolences as if he was watching a play.

But after all, this is not the place where the evil sage explained the grievances.

One includes the gentle water flow of the holy temple blocking the gap between Ghatanotoya and Kuangzhi, the corners of the temple, and things that are not exactly similar to the humanoids of Cthulhu.

"Prince Keshira."

Kui Dun raised his chin and stopped his footsteps, and lowered his head a bit.

Cthulhu's youngest son, Resuscitating Zhila Kexila didn't bother, and the mother who looked at it was not disappointed.

It should be Ide Yad's responsibility to appease and tame Ghatanotoya, but his cowardly mother, as usual, cowardly evades his own responsibility.

Kexila lightly dissuaded him.

"Brother Jiatano Tuoya, please the two guards please be safe and calm, the father and the saint are gathered together, there is something wrong, you shouldn't be embarrassed..."

"Fuck off, you are such an insect that you are a high-level dominator, and I feel so sorry and ashamed every time I kill you and me for a Mother's Day!"

"..."

Guess what, the revived Zhi and Nai are extremely anxious, as if looking for Cthulhu to ask for help.

— Now, there is no sovereign ruler of the country that can check its elder brother.

Ghatanothoa easily tore up the holy scriptures of Cthulah, and did not let Cthulhu's throne approach.

"Cthulhu, Nixie's two loyal puppets, where are Isogda and Zota Omog? I can't wait to see the remaining two guard brothers, the long-lost ocean masters Hey, did it come to meet its brothers? Or is it that the Father has lost all of its fears?"

Why don't you stop at the seat of Cthulhu and greedily look at the seat of Cthulhu.

Power, weight, four elements Zhishui, it's a lot of stuff.

"If this is the case, why don't you hand over the crown to me, and let me educate it. Mommy, let's take care of the old and new saints..."

"Treason!" Kuang Gun was furious.

But Jiatano Tuoya is not burning.

"Rebellious? Gua, who is sitting on the seat of the four elements. If you are sitting on the seat of the four elements? Tiller Zhihai, Lalaye, sitting on the seat... a human?"

"Did Ni say 唍孒? Gatanotoya."

Cthulhu is strong.

This is the ice song with a different pronunciation.

In an instant, the entire temple was filled with tremendous pressure.

The guards, without exception, oppressed the evil saints who had no rank guards and low-ranking Cthulhu.

After all, he is weaker than Kexila, and even kneels down.

Jiatano Tuoya is a little restrained.

"Don't let Isogda and Zota Omog come down, it's an order, and then I will issue an order to make it panic."

The green-haired siren came up from his seat.

After a phantom, Cthulhu, who held the coral scepter, appeared next to Ghatanotoya.

"I called Nixie to come to Zhiqian, but I still hesitated. But now, Nixie's stupidity made my wife decide."

"...What decision?" Gatanotoya asked.

It squinted at the giant monster next to it, and walked past it, lifting Keshira off the floor.

Su Xingzhi nodded in panic, then stepped back to the side.

"What decision? Huh."

Cthulhu was amused, stroking Ye Yi's belly.

"I'm in this place, where the blood of hope is born, and I've sworn to give it a sanctity. I also feel that it seems enough for a half-saint to choose the bond between me and me. Let me let you lie down and let my sons and daughters be strong and strong in the old days."

"Come and crown it with everything, Gatanothoa."