Chapter 884: Tyre! (29)

Going all the way up, Gu Ke did not encounter any obstacles.
Stripping off those disguise, Guk found that they are not independent entities at all, they are an extension of a single conjoined consciousness.
The tentacles meandered out of the open office door, and the position of the once lamp turned into a pink gum, with cruel teeth.
On both sides of the corridor, fleshy pockets fluttered on the burning shriveled head like kites, like strange lanterns.
Goog moved on, waving his warhammer, and there were many symbols carved on the hammer handle-this is the ancient language of Ouke engraved by Mogdzhogen.
Suddenly, Guk felt keenly that the road was closed behind him, although the sound was far away, it sounded as if he was from a separate dimension in his current location.
Realizing that he was alone, Guk began to tap his innate power.
He first entered a rune sequence on the robotic arm, activating the gem above the five claws, and the claw edge immediately extended to the length of a scepter-because the ancient claw's claw is too old, Okimide has not completed it. Understand, so there is no transformation of neural links.
This fearless technology applied to scrap iron is being accepted by more and more boys. Guk noticed that many guards under his command have transplanted mechanical limbs.
"Well……"
Raising Guk's claw to his eyes, Guk stared at its tip.
The dark green arc jumped on it and crackled, and Gook nodded and lowered his arm.
Moving on, Guk realized that this force was so ruthless, that it had occupied the whole building and the people inside, turning it into something filthy and corrupt.
Countless tiny pieces of corpses covered the wall, like a living tissue covering it.
They were transformed, their faces with their tortured expressions were fused together, and they fell into torture forever.
The fifth floor is also the highest floor of the building, where the mayor and senior bureaucrats manage the entire city.
But now, the same is here.
The part of the wall of flesh extending to the mayor's office swelled like a umbilical cord from the ceiling, a large string of tentacles meandered from the giant mouth, and their ends showed a tongue, the sound of which was shocking.
"Guk..."
Some kind of scream came from the entrance of the mayor's office, and a harsh wind blew Gu Gou's standing.
Then he stood straight, with a greasy smile on his face, where he found what he was looking for.
"Play with my heart?"
Guk cursed, and then a lightning bolt burned into the ceiling.
The symbol on his mechanical claw flashed a dark green light, turning around the tip of the claw.
"Get out of the g!"
Guk squeezed the mechanical claws violently, and roared loudly. A green lightning spear spewed out of the mechanical claws and was firmly locked by the five claw blades.
This is the skill he and Mog Drogan learned. It is called Mao gaze, and it is a kind of powerful spiritual energy.
Taking a step back, Guk's goal is locked in the contaminated core.
"This is my territory! Damn thing! Get out!"
As those tentacles approached Guk, he threw a lightning spear.
Hey~!
The thunder exploded, and a burning path of dark green light followed its mental trajectory, and hit the center of the huge mouth in the middle of the office entrance, and then triggered a radiant explosion.
The monster's blood spewed like spring water, and the approaching tentacles burned dry.
The smell of pungent smoke also flooded Guk's nostrils for the first time, and the screams of flames dying in an unpredictable void with something engulfed his senses.
"Why so irritable?"
After all the smoke disappeared, the complete office door appeared in front of Guck, and he walked in.
"I knew it was you."
This office is as wide as the lobby. Behind the huge mahogany table, a tall figure is standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
He wore a neat black gown, a goblet on top of his white gloves, and his neatly combed short brown hair shivered slightly as the giant intruded.
"Ah, Lord, welcome."
The man turned elegantly, with a natural expression on his handsome face.
The archbishop of the Church of Wendigos, Hannibal, appeared here.
"You have to explain it to me."
Guk threw a huge warhammer on the table and directly smashed the table into a huge hole. He crossed Hannibal's shoulder and through the glass, Guk could see Tyre after the rainstorm.
Although most urban areas are still shrouded in darkness, they still cannot hide its grandeur and charm.
Guk can't wait to put it in his palm.
But before that, he had to solve a few troubles.
The Wendigo Church is one of them.
"What does my lord want me to explain? I must know everything."
Hanni picked up another empty glass, then turned and walked steadily to the other side of the office, where a few men were kneeling, mostly dressed in dresses, and affluent.
They did not simply kneel, but trembling while holding their skulls with both hands, blood spilled from the neat cuts on their heads, and their faces were all dripping.
The expression on their faces showed that they were suffering great pain, but their knees seemed to be fixed on the ground.
Hannibal walked in front of a person~EbookFREE.me~ The empty cup in his hand gently scooped into the other person's open skull.
"Well!!"
The man immediately rolled his eyes and shivered all over his body.
"Oh, did it hurt you? Acting Mayor, Lord? Just be patient."
Hannibal patted the other person's face kindly, and then turned around. At this time, the empty glass was filled with some viscous red liquid and milky substance floating in it.
"Ah, Lord, forget to ask, do you like sweet or salty?"
"I don't have time to play tricks with you here. Explain, what do those ghosts mean?"
Gouk walked in front of Hannibal and looked down at each other. The mechanical claws rubbed gently, making a dangerous scratching sound.
"Wendig in the language of the ancient yellow sand country refers to the person who eats the carrion."
Hannibal shook the cup in his hand and said slowly:
"Long before the emergence of the Wendigo church, its family members already existed, and when it discovered that religion was more effective than simply spreading fear, there was the Wendigo church."
"I asked you a question."
"It is preparing for the most critical battle. It is very urgent to save power. Have you already reached an agreement with it?"
"Humph! I don't have any agreement!"
With a low growl, Guck pulled out the warhammer that was stuck on the table, and then slammed it, flying all the half-dead humans over there, turning them into a wall on the wall.
"So are you going to be hostile to it?"
"It's already done this!"
"Understood, I will tell it, you are angry."
"If you think I'm just angry, it would be too optimistic."
Guck raised his arm and pulsated the arc of his paw to a few centimeters away from Hannibal's head.