I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 542

The headache is getting worse!

Ling Ping An covers his head. He feels his eyeball swelling.

The brain seems to be filled with mercury.

Stiff, mechanical, numb.

It’s like the body’s cracked.

Meow!

His pet whispered at his feet, as if in fear.

He gasped low.

“Little darling…” “Don’t be afraid,” he said

“Brother, I won’t hurt you!”

But his body, in spasm, slowly twisted.

The bones on the body protrude one by one.

The skin is swelling and cracking.

It seems that something terrible is coming out of it.

He tried to control himself.

Subconsciously told him, if that thing crawls out.

I’m afraid something will happen that he can’t bear to see.

“Go away!” He low of scold: “roll back!”

In the sound of reprimand, the protruding bones slowly flattened.

Split skin, also heal quickly.

Only headache, still severe.

The eyeball almost jumped out of the orbit.

He leaned back in his chair and rubbed his head.

Gasps echoed through the room.

But the brain is very clear.

Many forgotten memories come to mind.

“Peace…” Mother sat on the stairs of her bookstore, with a pair of long white legs hanging in the gap of the stairs, holding a book in her hand.

Mother’s face, full of love.

The little boy ran right in front of the TV.

His natural trust in his mother made him nestle in the arms of a mother he had not seen for a long time.

“What are you thinking, mom?” The little boy asked his mother.

Mom laughed.

“My little peace…”

“Mom asked you, what would you do if you had the magic power like a fairy on TV?”

The little boy blinked, his face full of innocence.

After thinking seriously, he replied, “Mom, if I have magic power, I will destroy all the bad guys and be a great Knight!”

Mother laughed, and the smile was brilliant.

“Good boy!” His mother stroked his head: “you are such a good child!”

“You have to remember!”

“Well!” The little boy nodded hard.

……………………

The headache continued to increase.

But the flashback memory is clearer.

The ancestral house in qilipu is burning with incense.

In the dense incense, the same symbol appeared on every God card.

It’s a crooked symbol.

It’s like the characters carved on stone walls and metal by the ancestors.

It’s like a young leaf just sprouting.

Young boy, see those symbols.

He asked his parents curiously.

“Mom and Dad, what’s that word?”

Mother squatted down and looked at him with a smile: “Xiao Ping’an…”

“That’s stupid…”

“Spring is coming, everything revives, and insects begin to wriggle under the newly sprouted plants…”

“Is it a good image?”

The young boy nodded his head, then asked naively, “why engrave this word on those signs?”

“That’s for you!” Mother is smiling.

The candle lit my mother’s face.

Elegant, dignified and luxurious.

Like a queen.

……………………

The light of the setting sun falls at the door of the bookstore.

The shadow of the young man with the suitcase was shadowy and indistinct.

Mom is in the car, looking at it with a smile.

“Peace…”

“Mom and dad are not around in the future, you should remember to take good care of yourself!”

“Well!” The ten-year-old boy nodded strongly: “don’t worry, I can take care of myself!”

“I can also take good care of my aunt!”

“Well!” The young man nodded with a smile: “of course, peace is OK!”

“Because Ping’an has been omnipotent since childhood!”

“But…”

“Ping’an, do you remember what you promised dad?”

“Well!” The little boy said seriously: “I will be a gentleman!”

“Then who is a gentleman?” Dad asked.

“Benevolent people love each other, they are called gentlemen!”

“If you are poor, you will be good at yourself; if you are successful, you will help the world at the same time. You are a gentleman!”Dad’s smile, become incomparably brilliant.

He held the little boy in his arms and gave him a big kiss on the forehead.

…………

Lingping suddenly sat up from the chair.

Headache, convulsions, convulsions and pain seemed to be moving away from him.

But in my head, there is a voice, which is extremely evil.

“Found it!”

“I see!”

“I said, how could it be sealed so long!”

“It’s the obstacle of knowing and seeing.”

His reflection on the ground, squirming in the twist.

Scarlet eyeballs, struggling in the shadow, seemed to come out.

“Since I found it!”

“Then destroy it!”

The voice said madly.

It’s buzzing.

It’s like the frequency of some kind of electromagnetic wave.

But Lingping understood.

He listened to the sound.

Mother’s appearance flashed in front of my eyes, mother’s advice echoed in my ears.

“My little peace…”

“Mom asked you, what would you do if you had the magic power like a fairy on TV?”

Ling Ping’an raised his head, he felt the great crisis.

He laughed.

Jie Jie!

Laughter penetrates the void around us, setting off a raging wave in the etheric world.

“I promised my mother that I would be a great Xiake and kill all the bad guys!” He said it very seriously.

My father’s shadow also appeared in front of my eyes.

“Peace, do you remember what you promised dad?”

His eyes were clear.

He remembered.

Be a gentleman.

A benevolent man is a gentleman who loves others.

If you reach the goal, you can help the world at the same time; if you are poor, you can help yourself.

So

“How can I allow someone to destroy my world!”

“Destroy my life?”

“Not to mention a traitor!”

He held out his hand.

Hold your hands together.

“Dare to subvert my life!”

“Death He spat out the word.

So, in the dark side of the world, the waves roll up the storm.

Countless gods, at this moment, feel the boundless danger.

Their anchors were involuntarily swept up in the hurricane.

But here, it’s not the main battlefield.

It’s just a ripple on the main battlefield, a afterwave radiating downward from the higher dimension of space.

…………………………………………

Above the universe.

Above the void.

That’s the dimension that forms the basis of the physical universe.

An indescribable and indescribable behemoth sleeping in it.

He seems to have been sleeping for countless years, and will continue to sleep for countless years.

He’s had nightmares.

Countless tentacles are scarred.

This is the feedback from the nightmare.

He has also experienced countless dreams, each of which can make him grow a new tentacle.

These tentacles, one by one extend to one dimension.

It constitutes the material foundation and basic rules of countless universes.

And his huge head is located in the center of time and space connecting with countless universes.

There was a thick mist over the head.

In the fog, you can see a palace.

It was a palace of madness, deformity and terror.

In the palace, there used to be countless dancers dancing in the eternal dance of disordered and distorted celestial bodies.

There were countless musicians playing the sound of the destruction of celestial bodies.

But now

In this palace, there is only one fiery red liquid planet, running around the palace.

The dancers and musicians in the palace have all left.

Because

The owner of the palace is no longer here.

Even the fiery liquid planet is now silent.

The ocean of liquid iron on its surface has not been boiling for a long time.

Suddenly

It’s like I heard a signal.

It also seems to feel a command.

The last loner came to life.

The surface of the planet, the ocean of liquid iron, boils.

Gurgle!

Gurgle!

The iron is flowing!

High temperature makes iron a plasma.

A scarlet one eye rises slowly from the sea of liquid iron.Then he began to sing!

It’s the joy of celestial bodies that has been silent for hundreds of years.

It belongs to gehros!

“Oh, oh

Look, the celestial bodies are singing!

“Dong Dong Dong!”

Listen!

The universe is playing!

“Kaka kaka…”

There is a sound in the sleeping head.

Countless eyeballs emerge in the mist.

These eyes are rolling, looking in all directions.

The head, which was so huge that it was unimaginable, lit up at the moment.

“Ho ho ho!”

Tentacles twitch.

Countless eyeballs, locked in their own target.

A certain space-time, a certain dimension.

The one eye rising high, singing high.

All the strength, all the strength, to please his master.

The joy of celestial bodies stirs up time and makes space expand.

…………………………

The void.

The great old ruler, crawling in front of the statue in front of him.

He speaks.

“The great master…”

“The invincible curtain of the night…”

“Master of all things and master of chaos…”

“Kesekxiu cruise!”

“Wake up! Wake up

“Rule! Rule

He is calling his master.

The great curtain of the night.

Awaken the consciousness of this great being and call his form.

The statue in front of him was shaking violently.

Obviously, he has received a response.

The great curtain of the night is responding to his call.

Therefore, the old dominator shakes his body.

His families line up out of his great nose.

These terrible cosmic creatures carry people who have been washed clean and sprinkled with flowers and spices.

The great curtain of the night needs blood.

So, the human beings, in fear, were cut throat.

Their blood flows to the statues.

The curtain of the night, love to eat human.

However, every time he eats, he needs hundreds of millions of human beings.

Now, it’s not enough to plug his teeth!

Once upon a time, the curtain of night was at its heyday.

Just to satisfy the appetite of the curtain of the night.

There are at least ten outer gods, eroding hundreds of dimensions of the universe and turning hundreds of galaxies into farms.

Take turns harvesting creatures known as humans.

Think of blood food, think of the sacrifice of the curtain of the night.

But now

The curtain of the night has collapsed.

Heretics, breaking the curtain of the night.

The key of silver, monitoring every time and space.

Therefore, they can only steal everywhere like mice.

But

The old masters believe.

Victory will belong to them!

And because hergra has fallen.

The great curtain of the night is the only master!

Just please him and wait for him to wake up.

All beings will be promoted!

So, the old ruler, devoutly read the prayer.

Calling the curtain of the night.

Gurgle!

Gurgle!

Blood on the statue.

The curtain of the night began to respond.

The old masters were overjoyed.

He worships piously: “the great curtain of the night…”

“You are the master of all things!”

“You are the Lord of the world!”

“You are destruction!”

“You are rotten!”

“You are chaos!”

The void began to shake.

Ether, or dark matter, is boiling.

Countless lights began to gush from cracks.

The old ruler raised his head with great joy.

“The great curtain of the night!” His huge trunk, shaking up, wants to look at the dignity of his master.

But

What he saw was a dark, shapeless mass of flesh.

The piece of meat was thick on the curve of the void.

Countless eyeballs, flashing in them.

Fog enveloped it.

“Ow

A huge fiery red celestial body surrounds this huge piece of meat.Gehros’s song penetrates the barrier of void.

The eyes of the old masters began to rot.

Rotten by witnessing the most noble and sublime great truth – even the old ruler cannot understand the existence of this supreme being.

It will also collapse because of witnessing the universal rules and truths represented and contained in its noumenon.

Oh, oh!

The joy of celestial bodies is rippling.

On the huge trunk of the old ruler, countless molds, such as gangrene, spread rapidly.

In his skin and flesh, thin, wriggling little things grew.

Because he is the old master.

And the creator of a cosmic creature called the Qiuqiu man.

Therefore, this powerful old ruler did not, like ordinary things or gods, immediately collapse and go to the final destruction after witnessing the great and supreme noumenon.

Instead, he can hold on for a while.

But

On the contrary, it made him face the most terrible nightmare.

In his mind, there are countless things that even the old masters feel creepy.

* worm!

“How dare you betray?”

The great master raised angry questions.

In this questioning voice, the body of the old dominator is rapidly festering.

Countless wriggling worms come out of his body.

These things are tearing at each other.

Crazy attacking each other.

But the old masters are still alive.

It’s just

He has lost consciousness and thinking ability.

His brain, has been countless small things, eat clean.

These are his brain cells.

And before it’s eaten.

The brain of the old ruler is only a sound of fear.

“The core of the original chaos!”

“How can it be!”

“The original core of chaos, blindness and stupidity, actually has its own consciousness?”

If he had known this, how dare he have two hearts?

I’ve been kneeling and licking for a long time. I went to be a slave!

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