Chapter Forty-Five: Deep in the Starry Sky, a Gathering of Void Creatures!

As soon as this statement came out.

Ning Fan and Miss Chan in her inner world were stunned.

Erase Chan Hongyi's soul...

It's a means that can't even be used by an omnipotent system.

However, Ning Fan did not doubt the truth of what he said in front of him:

As one of the oldest outer gods known and imaginable in the entire omnipotent universe, let alone wipe out a weak human soul.

Even to erase this blue planet from the vast universe requires only one thought: that is, the right moment.

As long as Ning Fan nodded lightly, he was free, this flawless body was complete, complete, and belonged to him... Alone!

The freedom he dreamed of, the freedom he had been striving for, was so generous and dignified, placed in front of him, close at hand, and... Within reach.

There is no need to wait, a dream effort, and even, as long as he wants, he can retransform this body into the body of his previous life, his original appearance.

Then go and find Sikong Falling Moon, take Sikong Falling Moon, two people, a pair of fairy couples in the previous life, go away and fly high, forever... Live together.

As to whether this is a linguistic trap, a discord or something: there is no need to consider this, for the Great and Chaotic Lord does not deceive.

He doesn't care to deceive.

His promise is more unbreakable than the hardest ore in the universe: how much more is a small matter to Him...

Great temptation!

To put it in his heart, Ning Fan almost couldn't help but be moved.

However.

That's when it happened.

"Xiao Fan...", a weak, aggrieved call came into his ears: this sentence alone made the frenzy in his eyes... It's all receding like a tide!

"Don't!"

Almost blurted out.

Ning Fan refused the help of the great master, and the ghost sent the gods: and at the moment when the sound was thrown to the ground, he was stunned, his expression was extremely complicated, and he had mixed feelings.

I wonder why I refuse?

Or is it the opportunity for remorse to slip through the fingertips?

Or... Relieved to realize your true heart?

Until this moment.

He realized that he didn't seem to be as much of a rejection of Chan Hongyi as he thought he was: at least, he liked this silly little virgin a little.

Maybe it's because she's pretty?

Maybe it's because she's her first love?

If you think about it deeper, it may be because you need such a shackle, a bottom line, and a shackle to restrain your inner...

Demonic?

Who knows.

What the specific reason is, even Ning Fan himself can't say clearly.

The stone statue of Azathoth, the great master, stared at Ning Fan meaningfully for a long time, and spit out a sentence for no reason: "Old friend, you have changed." ”

Ning Fan's sword eyes froze, his head bowed shallowly, not humble or arrogant, but polite:

"I'm very sorry, honorable and great Lord Azathoth, I don't know why you call me an old friend, but I can be sure that I don't know you."

"Let's just say, is there such a possibility... Did you recognize the wrong person? ”

"You can't be wrong with the smell on your body." Hearing this, His voice full of affirmation sounded without hesitation: "I said that you have forgotten a lot. ”

"It's okay."

"Me and we will give you time to remember, and before that, you can just treat us as a speck of dust or a wisp of green smoke, and you don't have to mind too much."

Seeing that the other party's tone was firm, Ning Fan didn't want to question anything anymore: Anyway, he said it himself, and it had nothing to do with him, he explained it.

For the rest, believe it or not, that's his business.

With that in mind.

Ning Fan simply put aside his distracting thoughts, buried his doubts deep in his heart, and turned to tell him the main reason for his trip: "By the way, Your Excellency, Honorable Lord." ”

"I think I need to tell you something that is very regrettable, and I am very sorry... Before I came to meet Your Excellency, I accidentally missed..."

"Kill Your Excellency's followers."

Well.

Miss.

It's a miss.

That's the art of language: to say that I killed your followers can easily be misinterpreted as a provocation, especially when faced with a moody master...

Any irrational behavior that might anger Him is not advisable.

You have to walk on thin ice and be cautious.

All right.

Although Azathos kept saying that he was his old friend, Ning Fan was still very jealous of him: everything he said and did was carefully considered...

I just said it.

His original intention was to do his best to make the big things small and the small things.

Behold...

Listening to his words, the stone statue of the Great Lord not only did not have any tendency to be angry or dissatisfied, but immediately paid attention to his emotional state: "Believer? ”

"Are you referring to the human on the ground? My old friend, that idiot idiot with a head full of women and mush... He, offended you? ”

"Aren't you happy? Why don't I have some fun for you and vent your anger? ”

Walt? What kind of brain circuit is this? Ning Fan looked strange, but he was still honest: "It can be understood that if he wants to kill me, I will kill him." ”

"However, I am not unhappy, after all, the revenge has been avenged, and the grievances of people are gone... Of course, thank you very much for your concern, it is my supreme honor. ”

Hearing that, Ning Fan was not angry at Ye Huaimin's rudeness.

The nameless mist around the stone statue, and the unspeakable tentacle creatures, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, making a "rustling" sound.

"My old friend."

Even the stone statue itself conveys a ... Pleasant Emotions:

"That stupid pig with no brains, he should be grateful for your kindness, at least so that he, and his stupid family, have an afterlife."

Ning Xiaomo's sword eyebrows condensed slightly, and he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence a little.

The Juggernaut Stone Statue is like knowing his heart.

With just one glance, it was easy to see through his thoughts, and he continued: "My old friend, the day you get all your memories back, you will understand. ”

said.

The black stone statue of Azathos, his eyes suddenly brightened, reflecting a bright and brilliant galaxy: "Heaven and earth have no phase, life and death are reincarnated, and each has a destiny." ”

"The death of one man is no different from the death of a group of people, the death of a cat or dog, or the death of an ant, in the vast and boundless perspective of the universe."

"He will not be sorry, he will not be angry, he will not be merciful for it."

"The weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, the survival of the fittest, and the inferiority of all beings."

"The fall of a star in the sky, the disappearance of a life form underground, in the galaxy that encompasses all things, what can be gained in the years of rushing without repair?"

"It's just a passing cloud, a painless... It's just a drama. ”

"So."

"Don't worry, my old friend, just an ant, nothing is indestructible in the face of the friendship between you and me that is deeper than the vast universe."

In the previous words, Ning Fan was not particularly touched.

is the last sentence, raising Ning Fan's position very high, which can be said to have given enough face, which made him a little flattered, and he didn't know what to say.

And the stone statue of Azathos didn't seem to have any intention of waiting for him to reply, and after a period of silence, Gu Zi spoke: "Go back, old friend, the time is not yet ripe, and now, it is far from the time for us to officially meet." ”

The sound fell instantly.

It was as if sensing a certain path, from the depths of the omnipotent universe, the spied on beings of the same rank or only one level below, the stone statue of Azathoth, shattered for no reason, and the nameless fog around it, and other strangely shaped tentacles, also burrowed into the void.

Only Ning Fan, who was full of incomprehension, was left standing in place.

Silent for a long time...

At the same time.

On the periphery of the Blue Star, an indescribable creature with different shapes and huge sizes, exuding an ancient aura from top to bottom, opened its eyes in unison.

In the infinite universe, the body is revealed.

A series of terrifying and terrifying eyes fell on the beautiful blue planet in front of them, and the whispers sounded one after another:

"Praise be to the fools."

"The Great Lord is about to awaken from his eternal sleep, and it is another reincarnation, and the ancient universe is about to be reshaped again, and we must be prepared for it in advance."

"Yog Sothoth, the key to the door, the one who is one, the one who dwells in the household, the closest to the existence of God the Father, I would like to ask you who have infinite wisdom."

"Great Father, why did you choose this planet, which is too ordinary to be ordinary, as a hunting ground for awakening? The creatures here are so weak. ”

"Daendra, though you are called the Perfect, and possess a body of incredible beauty, I advise you not to try to speculate on the mind of the Great Lord, which will bring disaster to you and to us!"

"Can't even ask? It's really stingy, hum, what kind of key to the door, I think it's just that, everyone is the servant of the master, and it's amazing. ”

"Alright, Daindra, don't provoke him, he'll be angry, I've found some inside information, if you want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

"Na Na Na De Hela dear Idhela, the witch of dreams, second only to my existence in beauty, and sure enough, only equally beautiful creatures have a common language."

"Well, I'd like to hear about it."

"On this planet, I detected an immortal but slightly immature aura, and I suspect that it should be the new life of some ancient life... The great and proud Father God is very likely to have something to do with Him coming here. ”

"Who can you promote?"

"Daendra, don't you claim to be the most beautiful scenery in the world?"

"If you're so curious about His heels, why don't you just go down and have a look, and take this opportunity to try to use your beauty to seduce Him?"

"Is it possible that not long after He was born, his mind was confused, and his eyes were blind, and he took a fancy to you? We can borrow his hand to delay the Father's... Awakening. ”

"Nyara Totip, don't think that with the support of the Great Master, you can do whatever you want, if you dare to provoke me again, I will tear you apart!"

"Oops."

"Why are you so angry? I'm also thinking about it for everyone, isn't it... You've really had this idea, and I've poked you in the center... Annoyed and angry? ”

"Get out! Why don't you tempt Him? ”

"I'm not you, I don't have the skin of a human being, and I'm not good at pretending to be a lowly human, the one below, he doesn't necessarily like my body."

"The god of a thousand faces, the most cunning, deceitful, and insidious intelligent creature known to the all-powerful universe, you tell me that you are not good at disguise? Who believes? What's more..."

"If I'm not mistaken, among the thousands of incarnations of your heavens and worlds, one is the image of the human queen in red, right? He'd love it, wouldn't he? ”

"That's enough, shut up!"

"Listen."

"None of you are allowed to touch that human."

"He is not terrible, even in his heyday, but behind Him, there is a man who is enough to tear apart the whole chaos... Great Terror! ”

"Millions, millions, thousands, don't try to provoke Him!"

"Otherwise."

"Once the Great Terror is alarmed, the moment He shows his fangs, even if you cross millions of years and flee into the bottomless river of time..."

"He can find you and wipe you out of cause and effect!"

"I'm not alarmist, scaring you."

"Don't wait until the day of the fall, you don't even know how you died, what kind of existence you were killed, and blame me for not warning you in advance!"

After speaking.

The figure of the key to the door disappeared directly, and even the breath disappeared without a trace, and the traces of his existence were wiped out by it...

At this moment, the 100,000-mile galaxy is silent!

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