Infinite Flow Evil God, he is working again

half a minute ago.

The hound stood silently in the corridor on the second floor, looking down at the slender figure in the lobby.

He could feel the majestic power in that person's body, and he could also see the ghostly aura swimming in the clubhouse, constantly pouring into his body.

He stood in a dark environment, but he was as eye-catching as a moon god, and everything around him—people, ghosts, and even the ghostly spirit swimming in the air were bowing down to him.

It only took a second for the hound to determine that this person, or this ghost, was the so-called evil god.

According to the prophecy, he will obey the gods.

But—ridiculous.

He will never submit to a person, and if the prophet says that person is a god, then he will kill the god.

The hound slowly drew out the short knife at his waist, and the snow-white knife cut through the dim light and swept towards the lobby.

The man turned his head at this moment, revealing that gorgeous cat face mask with a smile.

The two looked at each other through the mask.

The hound paused for a moment, and stretched his fingers holding the dagger hard, stretching his beautiful joints. Then he stepped on the railing and jumped down.

The falling wind lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing his thin waistline and slightly bent long legs. The short knife was held horizontally in front of his body, and it slashed straight at Su Li's face with incomparable sharpness.

Pressing down fiercely and overwhelmingly, the fierce air stirred the air, and the long hair beside Su Li's cheeks was lifted up, and the red silk was caught between the hair strands, leaving a trace of scarlet.

The cold light approached, about to hit Su Li's mask.

Su Li tilted his head slightly, and the trajectory of the rapidly falling dagger spread slowly like ink in his eyes. He raised his shoulder just before the dagger was about to touch his shoulder, grabbed the hound's wrist, and pulled it forward.

When the short knife was staggered, the hound quickly drew out another long knife, half-turned the blade, and cut to Su Li's lower abdomen.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed, so close that the masks almost touched each other. For a moment, Su Li even saw the hound's dark red eyes through the holes in the mask.

Vicious and murderous eyes like a wild wolf.

Su Li was a little stunned, but it was only for a moment. Then he hooked the corner of his lips, and his body fell back into a soft arc. With his hands propped up on the ground, he kicked the hound's chest with his toe when he flipped back into the air.

It seemed to be light and light, but its power was so powerful that it kicked the hound back several steps.

Xiao Dao reacted immediately and rushed towards the hound fiercely.

Su Li raised his hand to stop him, and immediately stopped his dashing movement, obediently lowered his body, and retreated to the open space next to him.

The three parties distanced themselves.

Su Li landed a few meters away from the hounds, behind him was a group of restless puppet corpses. Seeing Su Li approaching, a puppet corpse took the opportunity to pounce on Su Li's back.

The dropped mouth opened into a big black hole, and the tongue twisted like a tentacle stretched out, licking towards the back of Su Li's neck.

Su Li didn't even look at it, and stretched out his hand to pinch the tentacle of ghost energy. With a little force on his finger bones, he easily pulled out the wisp of ghost energy.

As the ghost energy was pulled out, the puppet corpse was drained of strength and fell limp in an instant.

Lu Yan watched this scene in astonishment, unable to believe his eyes.

How strong must it be to be able to so easily draw out the original ghost energy from the ghost's body?

Su Li glanced at Lu Yan, and quickly turned his attention to the hound, especially the two cold and sharp knives. It's not easy to fight with bare hands...

It just so happened that several puppet corpses rushed over to attack Su Li. Su Li pulled out all their ghost energy in twos and twos, lumped them in his hand, kneaded them a few times, and then stretched the ghost energy into a handle like stretching noodles. A pitch black long knife.

He held the knife in one hand, his arm was slanted down, and the tip of the long black knife touched the ground.

An emergency light was right behind him, the light was weak and pale, outlining his slender figure and long hanging hair, the mask was backlit, and the red lines were dyed in a dark color.

Behind them, there were still a large group of puppet corpses scrambling to move. They seemed to have learned to be smart, and rushed towards Su Li's seemingly slender back in a team.

Su Li didn't seem to be aware of it at all, and only took steps, holding the knife and walking towards the hound.

The aggressive footsteps from the puppet corpse became more and more intense, and in a second, they would catch up with the overwhelming slender figure.

But Su Li still didn't look back, he let a group of puppet corpses chase after his shadow, and walked forward at a leisurely pace.

"Aggression——" a corpse puppet jumped up, stretching its long black legs forward, grabbing at Su Li's back, and the distance between the two shortened rapidly.

one meter.

half a meter.

ten centimeters——

A huge shadow suddenly rushed over from the side, stomping its feet on the ground, which was darker and thicker than the puppet corpses, jumped up, passed a few centimeters behind Su Li's back, and ruthlessly bumped into the attacking puppet corpses.

bang bang—

With a few loud bangs, a large pile of puppet corpses collided with each other, their limbs entangled and struggling, and a shadow passed over Su Li's thin back, but Su Li was unscathed.

The wind stirred the air, and Su Li's black hair was blown up along the wind, exposing his thin shoulder.

A piece of gorgeous red silk hangs on the slender shoulders.

On the opposite side, the hound silently clenched the short knife, watching the slender figure approaching step by step, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

The light was still dim and gloomy, and the figure was outlined vaguely and deeply. The long black knife was pointing obliquely at the ground. There was no flickering cold light, nor a sharp and sharp aura.

But the hound still felt a kind of inexplicable oppression, like cold and icy water coming silently, approaching inch by inch in silence, the murderous intent was invisible but extremely deadly.

Quiet, dangerous, powerful.

The facial features under the hound's mask were slightly tense, and his breathing also became rapid. His eyes were tightly attached to the man's mask and the slender white neck hidden in the long hair.

Suddenly, another inexplicable emotion emerged in this silent and tense atmosphere.

He was excited.

It turns out that this is the aura and appearance of the god, he is so powerful and mysterious.

Killing him would definitely bring him immense joy.

The hound pursed his lips, and smiled lowly. He laughed lightly, but the voice of that low laugh was still extremely clear in the weird lobby, full of interest, excitement, and killing intent.

He turned his wrist slightly, picked up the dagger, and pointed at Su Li's mask. He didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious—he wanted to lift the mask to see the true face of the god.

Su Li understood what he meant, he tilted his head, the light and shadow cast on the mask changed, and the bright red lines evoked a smile.

In the next second, the hound took the lead.

The snow-white short knife and the black long sword were handed over, and there was a crisp clang sound of metal collisions, and huge energy fluctuations spread from the connected swords.

The wind pressure swept across, and Lu Yan, who was on the side, had to close his eyes and raised his hand to block the whistling wind pressure. In such a short moment, he heard the sound of several blades colliding, and finally a dull sound.

It sounded like someone was pushed against the wall, and the back hit the wall violently.

Lu Yan opened his eyes, and then froze unexpectedly.

The most vicious hunting dog in the seven regions was pushed against the wall by the cat-faced man. The short knife in his hand was thrown into the wall, and the long sword lay across his chest, with the cat-faced man's black knife on top.

Su Li pressed down on the black knife again, pushing the hound's arm down, and the blade of the white long sword touched his chest.

The two weapons rubbed violently, and several flashes of fire flashed.

Su Li glanced at the hound's long sword with downcast eyes, and the mask blocked the astonishment in his eyes.

Every time his black sword collided with the hound's long sword, he would sense a strangely familiar force, which was connected to his soul, as if it was—a part of his soul.

Su Li smiled, this time he didn't borrow Xiaodao's vocal cords, it was suppressed, his own real voice.

The tone is light and soft, with a slight chill.

The hound was unconsciously distracted, looking down at the slender figure in front of him.

The mask covered his facial features, and he could only vaguely see the broken light reflected from his pupils, which were crystal bright and somewhat cold, like... Stars soaked in water.

Beautiful and clean eyes, and a power so strong that it seems to be able to suppress everything.

this person……

The hound's Adam's apple moved slightly, and the eyes shimmered scarlet with excitement.

I really want to... kill him, and eat him.

The hunting dog suddenly loosened its resistance to Su Li, and the black sword pressed down instantly, cutting deeply into his shoulder, and bright red thick blood rushed out immediately, and the blood splashed, splashing onto Su Li's mask and the back of his hand.

His blood was extremely hot, like splashing sparks, which made Su Li's fingers tremble, but after a moment of distraction, the hound had already jumped up, wrapped his arms around Su Li's waist, and pressed him against the wall instead.

The pale mask bent down, and through the hole, Su Li clearly saw the pair of unusually bright blood eyes, staring at him with excitement and murderous intent.

It's like the eyes of a bloodthirsty mad dog.

The wound on the hound's shoulder was as deep as the bone, and a lot of blood gushed out continuously, but he didn't care, and instead reached out to touch Su Li's exposed side neck.

The piece of skin hidden between the clothes and the long hair was tender and fair, with a slender neck, he could easily hold it and then crush it.

Su Li looked at the injury on the hound's shoulder, and turned a blind eye to his strangulation of his neck, even showing a hint of connivance.

The hound clasped Su Li's neck as he wished, and the touch was softer and more delicate than expected, and the skin was cold, like some kind of expensive jade.

For a moment, the hound felt a bit of regret that he couldn't bear to crush.

But the thought was only for a moment.

What came after the regret was the contempt and annoyance of the person in front of me. The so-called god is actually nothing more than that.

Vulnerable and stupid, with no illusion of strength.

The hound began to close his fingers, and the soft skin was bluish and white traces accumulated by his fingertips. At this moment, he felt the wound on his shoulder being touched lightly.

The cold and soft fingertips swept across the wound, as if they were in a hurry, like a touch, and like a casual temptation.

The hound's closed fingers paused slightly.

"Heh." He heard the soft, seemingly harmless laughter again.

Then the blood-stained palm was attached to the hound's left chest, and the palm pressed against his heart. The force was very light, just a light touch, but the hound's heart beat, and even his soul began to tremble. stand up.

Something stretched out from his beating heart uncontrollably, and then, it was caught by the white palm against his chest.

The hound's fingers subconsciously tightened, pinching the slender neck.

Su Li had to raise his head, and was squeezed to reveal more of his fair neck.

But under the mask, he raised the corners of his lips, opened and closed his lips, and made a sound that only hounds could hear.

"Kneel down." The voice was cold and soft, like harmless water or cold ice, "my dog."

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"The world is going crazy and I'm saving the villain [End Times]"

As soon as Su Qiao opened his eyes, he found that he had become a madman locked up in a mental hospital. Besides all kinds of madmen, there was also a slender young man who looked both beautiful and pitiful.

The young man was quiet and gloomy, and was bullied every day. Su Qiao couldn't see it, so he recruited him as a younger brother to cover him.

Two lunatics, one big and one small, live together in a mental hospital.

Until one day in 2222, an extraterrestrial meteorite fell into the ocean, setting off an insignificant small tsunami.

At first, people didn't find it unusual.

Until a seafood lover ate a piece of fresh salmon, an invasion of marine parasites kicked off.

The end of the world has come, and the whole world is going crazy, so is Su Qiao.

It was because of him that he realized that he had transmigrated into a book, and that poor boy covered by him was the biggest and craziest boss in the book.

The boy is not human at all!

Su Qiao: "..."

No matter, slip away first.

"We call this space-invading insect the astrocyst nematode. It uses body/fluid as the medium of transmission. After invading the human body, it cannot be expelled or killed. The infected person is shaped like a zombie, and will undergo disorientation after eating a large amount."

"Compared to infection, we prefer to call this end-time disaster—invasion with the purpose of extinction.

Su Li, who escaped from the hospital, mixed among the escaped survivors, and he found that the people around him were more or less abnormal.

Someone secretly gnawed on tree bark in the middle of the night, someone had six misshapen claws hidden under their clothes, and someone had a head growing out of their ass!

Crazy Su Qiao: I feel that I am out of tune with this world.

In order to blend into the world, Su Qiao had no choice but to pretend that he was abnormal. He picked up a small octopus, disguised it as his own tentacles, and declared to the outside world: "I am a tentacle monster."

Su Qiao's disguise was very successful, and even became famous. The whole world knew that there was a tentacle monster, who was beautiful and capable of fighting, protecting the survivors like a savior.

Survivor ABCD: "Su Bridge yyds."

In the crowd, there was also a silent young man, looking up at Su Qiao, his pale lips opened and closed silently: "I found you, brother."