Age of Terror: I, City God, Start To Sign In

Not only the Northern Bear Nation, but all the demons outside of China are carefully searching for possible spiritual weapons in the maddened seats in full swing.

Careful enough to resolutely never let go of any corners where there may be a strange atmosphere.

The Tibula King and his tens of thousands of Tibula people in the Qiang Kingdom searched carefully in a carpet style.

And he himself walked towards the source of Heihe with a trusted general, Tijia.

"King Tiburo, is Lord Mozu really near here?" Tijia followed the King Tiburo suspiciously, and asked casually.

From time to time, he would use ghost energy to observe the aura around him along the way, but he could not perceive anything.

This Heihe, also the mother river of Qiang, still can't perceive anything.

The dark and filthy river is like ink, except for the sound of running water, no other visions can be seen.

It looks like an ordinary landscape.

King Tiburo stopped suddenly, and looked at Heihe, which was gradually narrowing in the distance.

"In my memory, Master Luohu, the demon ancestor, indeed lived at the source of Heihe, and now he can only try his luck. Maybe Master Luohu will come out of the mountain when he perceives us?"

After all, King Tiburo speeded up, the surrounding scenery retreated rapidly, and the width of the Heishui River in front of him became narrower and narrower.

Gradually it became a creek.

Then to the ditch.

It became thinner and thinner, and at the end, a cracked mountain appeared in front of King Diburo.

The mountain is almost vertical, and this tiny crack seems to be something propped up the crack from the inside out.

With a thought on King Tiburo's heart, a strong ghost spirit spread out all over his body, and his body quickly melted like a summer ice cream.

It turned into a pool of black air like ink, flowing in from the crevices.

General Tija, who was standing behind King Tiburo, also turned into a pool of black water, flowing into the crevices.

At first, the slit was only a few fingers wide, and as the Tiburo dynasty moved towards the inside, the space inside the slit became wider and wider.

After deepening, the inside of the mountain could allow them to walk normally, and the two pools of black water suddenly stood up, forming two weird figures.

Immediately afterwards, he re-condensed what he was like.

"Is it really here?" General Tijia looked into the depths warily, and the two were inside the mountain at the source of the Heihe River.

Standing between the cracks, the back is getting smaller and smaller, and the front is getting wider and wider.

It seems that the entire mountain may really be stretched from the inside out.

Explain that there must be something in this mountain.

Maybe it is a spiritual weapon, maybe it is Luo Huling.

In any case, it is all earned.

"Come on!" King Tiburo raised his foot and walked inside.

Before I walked far, the crack became wider and wider, and in its deepest part, a bronze building appeared.

"Here!" King Tiburo saw the turquoise light, his eyes lit up, his feet slammed on the ground, and suddenly turned into a black shadow, flying towards the turquoise object.

Standing under this high bronze tower, King Tiburo was trembling slightly with excitement, and his breathing slowed down a lot involuntarily.

"The source of the Cthulhu Clan: Cthulhu Tower!" King Tiburo's excited eyes flashed with light.

"Maybe Master Luohu is sleeping in it!"

General Tijia frowned, and walked up the first half of the trail: "Are we going to enter the Cthulhu Tower?"

Looking at the huge tower and the huge bronze gate at the bottom, Tijia couldn't help feeling a palpitating heart.

Because this high tower exudes powerful pressure all the time.

This coercion is not strong, but it is very strong. It is obviously coercion radiated from the tower unintentionally.

The energy radiated from the unconscious is so terrifying. If they really break in without permission, once the mighty power is angered, the two of them will probably only die like ants.

"Let's wait and see, it might not be appropriate to trespass." King Tiburo looked up at the top of the tower with a pious face.

This unconscious coercion radiated from the top of this tower.

After waiting for a long time, there is still no vision.

"It seems that Lord Luohu is sleeping, it will be useless to wait like this, and we must find a way to activate this tower." As King Tiburo said, he walked around the tower.

It is obvious that the breath of this tower is very weak.

The reason why Lord Luohu fell asleep was also most likely due to energy depletion.

When King Tiburo fell back to the original place again, he suddenly fixed his gaze on Tiga.

Energy exhaustion, isn't this just a ready-made "container" full of energy?

Tiga noticed the weird look of King Tibura, and his heart trembled suddenly, and a bad premonition suddenly came to his mind.

However, the Cthulhu clan has a strict hierarchy, and even if the king in front of him wants him to die, he cannot refuse.

There was a hint of fear in Tiga's eyes, and he only felt that King Tiga's eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was about to kill himself in the air.

"You, are you willing to sacrifice yourself and activate the Cthulhu Tower?" King Tiburo asked with fierce eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, Tiga's body suddenly tightened.

His breathing became extremely heavy, and he wanted to answer, but could no longer scream.

This is the suppression of hierarchy, or status, the suppression of castes.

Cthulhu does not respect the strong, but acquires corresponding abilities according to his status.

King Tiburo suddenly raised both hands, one palm facing Tijia and the other facing the Cthulhu Tower.

Suddenly, the ghost spirit lingered between his arms, and the two corners of Tigar were off the ground, staring at King Tibura with horror in her eyes.

The slightly long mouth seemed to be yelling, but no sound came from his throat.

Tiga suddenly suspended in the air like a puppet.

His body gradually melted from his footsteps, making a "chichi" sound.

The ghost aura gradually surged from the body of King Devola to the whole body of the Cthulhu Tower like strands of silk threads.

With the addition of ghost energy, the patina-green Cthulhu Tower began to emit a faint dark green light.

Immediately afterwards, the patina on the entire tower began to peel off, exposing the complex scriptures on the tower.

Ghost energy was constantly instilled toward the Cthulhu Tower, and the scriptures on the tower gradually began to emit light.

Tiga was completely dissolved into ghost energy, and all of it was replenished into the Cthulhu Tower.

Quill, the earth began to tremble, the giant door at the bottom of the Cthulhu Tower slowly opened, and the rusty door made a loud "creaking" noise.

King Tiburo was tensed like a frightened cat, standing far away from the Cthulhu Tower with his neck curled up.

The Cthulhu Tower was completely opened, and a ghost gas passed by the door like a storm, staying not far in front of King Dibula.

The storm gradually stopped, King Tiburo saw the figure in the storm, and suddenly fell to his knees in fright.