Return from the second dimension

For Tang Zhen who was chasing him down, the descendants were not afraid.

Even if it can't hide from the hunt, the loss is only a consciousness, a thought.

In the past years, the consciousness descendants of Cthulhu have been beheaded countless, has the body been affected at all?

What shocked Cthulhu was that Tang Zhen actually sneaked into the demonic troops, moving under the eyelids of his opponent.

This kind of disguise is more difficult, but it is also more fulfilling. The Cthulhu likes this feeling very much, and now it gives it a different kind of joy.

"Why don't I try it too, and descend on the demon warrior, which might be more fun?"

At this moment, Cthulhu was still thinking about it, completely unaware that the crisis was coming.

The chase is still going on, far away from the changed neighborhood, and is constantly approaching the edge of the city.

After a short while, the face of the descendant changed, and then he stopped in horror and looked at Tang Zhen standing behind him.

Its body trembled violently, its expression was completely distorted, and the emotions contained in its eyes were extremely complex.

It turned out that it had received the body's message and saw the changes that were happening in the vast void.

The Void Realm where the Cthulhu's main body was located was unexpectedly broken open, and a figure wearing a purple and gold armor appeared before his eyes.

This figure is not unfamiliar. It appeared in Tang Zhen's eyes earlier, and it should be a god stronger than it.

These are not important, the key lies in why the other party will find their own lair, and then easily invade the inside.

An extreme sense of insecurity flashed in the heart of Cthulhu, making him smell the breath of death.

"Damn bastard, how did you find me, this is totally unreasonable?"

The shocked Cthulhu roared, and the pitch-like desire condensate stained by the giant tentacles slammed it towards Tang Zhen.

This is the most evil spirit toxin. Once a mortal becomes infected, he will lose all his sanity.

Even transcendent creatures, even high gods, will be affected by pollution.

This is a weapon of the Cthulhu, I don't know how many years it has accumulated.

"Dare to resist!"

There was a cold snort from the void, and then Tang Zhen's size was rapidly expanding, almost filling the Void Realm of Cthulhu.

Then I saw the huge palm stretched out, without much strength at all, it easily broke the Cthulhu's tentacles.

The difference in strength between the two parties can be distinguished by their respective sizes. In front of Tang Zhen at this moment, Cthulhu is like an ant that can be trampled to death at any time.

"It's terrible coercion, where is this guy coming from, why is it staring at me?"

The Cthulhu gave out a low, startled and angry growl. From the very beginning, it was clear that he could not be Tang Zhen's opponent at all.

There was no fear before, but the body was not exposed, so I dared to take advantage of the mouth.

If it had long known that the body would be exposed and lend the Cthulhu ten courage, it would definitely not dare to be so arrogant.

Easily tore off the Cthulhu's tentacles, Tang Zhen stretched out his hand again, preparing to slap the Cthulhu to death.

Then absorb the power of the source to complete this hunt.

Perceiving death is coming, Cthulhu felt desperate, but his strong desire to survive drove him to beg for mercy.

"Don't kill me, I am willing to be your slave and accept your various drives!"

The Cthulhu's voice is full of pleading, as long as it can survive, it is willing to make any sacrifices.

Tang Zhen sneered, because he didn't need it.

Seeing that Tang Zhen was indifferent, the Cthulhu was going crazy in a hurry. He already felt the indescribable tearing feeling, knowing that he would die again in the next instant.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in the Cthulhu’s mind, and then shouted: "You must be a god from another plane. You want to obtain the original power of the Vast Sky plane. If this is the case, I can provide it to Your more help.

I know a lot about evil gods, and also know their descending rituals. If you want to hunt down gods, I can definitely help!"

When the Cthulhu said this, he suddenly noticed a trace of vitality and confirmed that Tang Zhen's attack had temporarily stopped.

Upon discovering this, Cthulhu was ecstatic, and quickly seized the opportunity to continue to prove his worth.

"If you need it, I will provide you with information about the Cthulhu in a timely manner and create an incident of Advent so that you can quickly accumulate merits.

If the Adventer wants to hide himself, he cannot easily contact the ontology. I can help you provide the necessary financial and materials so that you don't need to be distracted by trivial matters.

I can even help you develop believers, so that you can accumulate and gain more power of faith, and then be recognized by the original rules and become the true gods in this world!"

In order to save his life, the Cthulhu began to make promises, and of course these were all things it could do.

Even in times of crisis, Cthulhu would still not speak nonsense, lest he make an unfulfilled promise and leave Tang Zhen with handle.

The thing that excites Cthulhu, the murderous aura from Tang Zhen has disappeared, which means that the other party is likely to be moved by himself.

However, most of the gods have no emotions and act in a capricious style, and may turn their faces and kill themselves in the next instant.

Therefore, Cthulhu was still worried, waiting for the judgment from fate.

"I don't need to kill you, but you have to surrender two-thirds of your source, which is considered as a gift of surrender."

Tang Zhen's voice made the Cthulhu's body tremble violently, extracting more than half of the original power, which was simply killing it.

Most of the source accumulated in it comes from the beginning of the world, and the remaining small part comes from plunder and accumulation over time.

Every strand of the source is extremely precious, if you hand it over, you will immediately become extremely weak.

Both the divine power and other aspects will be severely affected and will be reduced to a very miserable level.

The Cthulhu subconsciously wanted to refuse, because it could not bear such a loss, but it also knew that the outcome of rejection was death.

In fact, there is no need to think about how to do it.

"Dear master, I am willing to be your servant and give the gift you want."

The Cthulhu expressed his respect to Tang Zhen with a trembling tone, and then separated more than half of his origins like cutting flesh.

Tang Zhen took it directly, and then forcibly concluded a contract with the Cthulhu, making him his servant.

The contract between the gods is actually to plant something similar to a bomb in the core of the source, and the accused cannot touch and clear it.

Once you dare to try, there may be no bones left, even the gods.

During the whole process, Cthulhu did not dare to resist, lest Tang Zhen would kill himself in anger.

After controlling the life and death of the evil god, Tang Zhen passed a memory to the other party, the content of which was knowledge selected by Tang Zhen.

This includes the cultivation methods of the native gods, the use of some magic techniques and divine powers, and even the simple means of constructing the kingdom of God.

For the native gods who had no inheritance, each of these things Tang Zhen gave out was invaluable.

The Cthulhu, who was originally heartbroken, suddenly became excited, because it realized the value of this knowledge in a very short time.

If all knowledge can be mastered, its future path will become wider and wider, and its achievements will far exceed the present.

The Cthulhu was very clear in his heart that compared with the benefits that he might get in the future, the current loss was nothing at all.