"Great Devourer of the Universe, I sincerely beg you, please let me go, I have decided to follow you sincerely, even if it is just to be a dog next to

you," "Please let me go," "

Whatever you need me to do, I promise you!"

"I just hope you can let me go!"

The cunning evil god is really afraid, if he is really tortured like Xiao Hongfei, he would rather blow up the godhead now and die on the spot.

Unfortunately, in the presence of this being, His life is no longer His own.

...

"Then make my toy!"

"Ho ho..."

"Toys?"

The cunning evil god still doesn't quite understand what evil Lear means.

With big eyes and lots of doubts in his head,

he didn't quite understand what the Universe Devourer's definition of a toy was.

Like Xiao Hongfei?

I still don't want it.

"Huh?"

Then the cunning evil god suddenly felt that he was being hanged, and under his feet was a large dense forest, and above his head was the evil Lear who was still eating the universe.

"Snap!"

Tentacles like iron whips slapped on him,

"Ah!!

"Boom!"

The entire forest trembled violently, a huge roar sounded

, and then a shockwave visible to the naked eye spread, and the

entire forest collapsed, as if it had been ploughed by an ox.

"Whew! Whew! Countless

"slender" trees broke off their waist, broken branches and leaves flew all over the sky

, and the demons and monsters that existed in the forest were swept away by this AOE-like injury, and they were instantly washed away, leaving not even a trace.

The entire vast and boundless forest, just whipped by the random tentacles of the evil Lear, became a mess

, the heart-rending pain, spread throughout the cunning evil god's body, this pain was millions of times more intense than he had endured

, even if he was an evil god, he absolutely could not bear it, this whip almost cost him half his life, and almost annihilated the godhead.

...

But at this time, the manor where Lear was located was dawn.

...

The cunning evil god instantly breathed a sigh of relief, because the evil Lear was dissipating at this time, countless nothingness seemed to be returning somewhere

, and finally the cunning evil god saw it again, he found that in the depths of the distant universe, a lump of flesh that was like an irregular wriggling, and sleeping in the deepest part of the universe in an unimaginable and incomprehensible palace.

Which palace was that Cosmic Devourer absorbed into?

The cunning evil god was once again confused

, and his barren divine brain could no longer be imagined,

...

"Ugh!"

Lear poked his eyes sleepily, and found that there was no one next to the pillow, thinking that the fox was quietly preparing breakfast.

Pushing open the door and walking down the stairs

, Lear was slightly stunned,

"Huh?!!

"What about people?"

Suddenly Lear realized a serious question,

"Shouldn't all these people run away?"

However, Lear found that his pets were also missing

, and the pets should not betray themselves, that was given by the system, only obeying their orders,

so where did their pets go?

For this reason, Lear walked out of the house,

"Xiaola!"

"Little boy!"

"Spider-Man!"

"Brother Octopus!"

"You guys don't look after your home, where are you all running?"

These are the names Lear gave his pets, some from memories of past lives.

...

At this moment

, everyone in the forest, including the evil gods, heard Lear's

voice, and instantly felt that their scalps were numb, and their souls couldn't help but tremble, because they could feel anger from this voice.

Why is this cosmic being angry?

The hounds of Tyndalos were crawling on the ground for the first time, the dog's head buried deep in the ground, he did not know why this being was angry, the only thing he could do was to respectfully wait for this being to come.

The bird-eating spider came to the Hound of Tyndalus, closed its compound eyes, and remained motionless, as if this was to pay Lear supreme respect.

The large octopus also came to the bird-eating spider, and the eight tentacles were quietly placed on the ground, and the eyes were closed at the same time, which seemed to be some kind of respect.

...

Fox Qingyou also came to the Hound of Tyndalus, she was also ready to learn the worship of Lear by the evil gods, but suddenly thought that Lear had said that she Fox Qingyou

could not kneel, but there should still be respect, she bowed 90 degrees, quietly waiting for Lear's arrival.

But there was still a trace of loss in her fox Qingyu's heart, because just now Lear did not call her name, but the pet name of the evil gods.

Maybe you are not so important in His eyes.

...

The human-faced rats scrambled to the clearing, lined up in turn

, in a well-behaved and orderly manner, because they also felt Lear's wrath

, a terror a million times more terrifying than their rat king, and no one could withstand his wrath, no matter who it was.

...

The former shadow evil god, at this moment is just a small, very ugly Shar Pei

dog, he really does not understand the respectful actions of the evil gods, can only come according to his own ideas

, only to see him lying directly on the ground, limbs outstretched, front paws covering the dog's eyes, the dog's tail behind him, like a propeller flickering.

Now He has adapted to how to do one... Dog.

...

Jin Zhenyu and Lianyi, where can they not understand, what they should do now

, of course, is to praise Lear religiously like they used to be fanatical believers, but everyone doesn't seem to make a sound

, they just think about

it, just kowtow directly,

...

At this time, the cunning evil god seemed to be dragged by something to the place where the evil gods were, and

he was surprised in an instant, there

were actually more than fifty evil gods here?

But why are they all pets at this time?

Isn't this a disgrace?

But no matter what he thought, he was hanging from a tree at this time, unable to move, he could only wait quietly for the endless years of torture

, the cunning evil god looked at the sky overhead

, and he began to gasp again

, only to see that the whole sky was full of dense evil gods, each of which seemed to be able to hang him and beat him

, but at this time, they all knelt in the sky, constantly bowing forward,

It seems that there is something ahead that is worthy of the respect of all their

evil gods, about to appear, the cunning evil god only feels terrifying

, he can't imagine, the evil Lear just now, when eating the universe, these evil gods are more like surveillance, by the way to play with him, accompany him for entertainment

, just like playing with Xiao Hongfei, in fact, that is not what the evil Lear did, it was what this group of terrifying evil gods in the sky did

And they are the ones who brought themselves here.

But now these terrifying evil gods who can not respect the evil Lear so much, actually all kneel, their eyes are so religious, even with fanatical enthusiasm, but also full of fear

, and finally Lear appeared, the

cunning evil god finally understood, because Lear's appearance at this time really shocked the cunning evil god to

a stunned,

tall figure, The weird imp danced around him with a tambourine.

There are also countless huge balls of flesh with dull eyes, and their mouths are constantly whispering madly from the nightmares of hell at thirty times the speed of speech.

There is also a group of winged creatures that are clearly hideous, twisted and strong, and they now face Him like devout believers, praying in an incomprehensible language, and then kowtowing like a pile driver.

And the evil gods of this heaven also joined in.

The cunning evil gods could not imagine, could not understand, this group of powerful evil gods, what are they doing?

Finally, the cunning evil god saw Lear's entire body,

"Wow!"

The cunning evil god only felt that his eyes were polluted by Lear's chaotic, irregularly swinging image of the ball of flesh

, his consciousness was being devoured by some strange cultivation

, countless demonic whispers, the devil whispered in his brain madly telling

some mysterious language, the cunning evil god did not dare to understand, the meaning of the voice language in his mind, because even he, as an evil god, was destined to be completely shattered by some mysterious horror of this language.

At this time, some kind of unimaginably painful cunning evil god was happening all over his body, and he did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Lear's existence, and if he was disturbed,

his fate would only be worse.

...

"Oh!"

"So you're all here!"

"I thought you went there."

"All up, all up,"

Lear actually meant to call Kim Zhenyu and Lianyi, in fact, he didn't know if his pets could understand what he said, originally Lear wanted to ask Jin Zhenyu and Lianyi,

but he saw one hanging from a tree... Bag.

"Oh!"

"Are you all doing this early in the morning?"

With a strong interest, Lear came to the edge of this tree and laughed

, "Sandbag, it turns out that you want to do an entertainment project, not bad,"

Lear was very interested

, because in his manor, to be honest, there is nothing, except for some books, there is no decent entertainment project

, today this sandbag is really

good, when it's okay, boxing is also good

It is also a kind of physical fitness,

....

The cunning evil god is still suffering and patient, he can't figure it out at all

, obviously these terrible whispers can be killed directly, why can he still live, and endure that kind of eternal torture?

He can only dimly understand part of Lear's meaning,

like talking about sandbags?

Is he just a sandbag in His eyes?

Suddenly, the cunning evil god's whole consciousness couldn't help but tremble violently

, he wanted to struggle, he wanted to ask for mercy, but the group of evil gods behind Lear didn't want him

to do this, where did the cunning evil god still not understand what the sandbag meant

, he could also clearly understand what Lear wanted to do

, don't hit me

, he couldn't imagine being beaten as a sandbag by Lear, a cosmic being, What kind of torture

is that, even if ordinary evil gods use it as sandbags, he may be able to accept it, because in that case, he can still

endure that kind of pain, but Lear's existence, how

terrifying his punch is, in fact, the most important thing is that his cunning evil god cannot die in front of these terrifying existences, which is the most important thing

, that is to say,

you have to endure that extreme pain all the time, Just like

Xiao Hongfei, he was cunning and the evil god felt that Xiao Hongfei was much easier than him.

...

In Lear's eyes, the cunning evil god is a sandbag hanging from a tree, and there is an image of his cunning

evil god in the center of the sandbag, Lear guesses that this should be the totem of some

evil god church, generally only evil gods will look so ugly, completely and the shadow evil god Shar Pei dog,

"Hmph!"

"You evil gods are really annoying, why do you have to invade the world,"

"So that Lao Tzu can only nest in such a small place and eat and wait for death,"

"It's so hateful!"

Because Lear believes that after the evil gods come, the world will be destroyed, and he can be regarded as taking revenge on the evil gods in advance,

"banging !!"

Lear bombarded the sandbag with a punch,

"It's cool!"

"I'm beating the evil god now!"

"Eat me another punch!"

"Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

...

For a moment, the cunning evil god only felt, huge and incomparable pain

, Lear's every punch, contained the truth of the universe and great terror

, he found that his stomach was stained with countless Lear's tentacles

, these tentacles with saliva, seemed to take root on his cunning evil

god's body, and these strange tentacles were still bricking into his god body

The cunning evil god can't imagine what kind of pain, pain, severe pain after he is full of such tentacles inside and outside

his body, these

tentacles with saliva are now eating his god body

, but even so

, his cunning evil god still does not dare to make a sound,

...

"Ouch, boom!"

"I'm a little tired,"

Lear crossed his waist, "I'm exhausted." He

turned his head again and looked at Hu Qingyu and the people,

"What are you still standing for?"

"Come here, try the sandbags you made yourself!"

"I'm almost playing."

...

The cunning evil god is really like a sandbag at this moment, hanging from the tree, looking like he is about to break his breath,

...

Fox Qingyu swallowed her saliva

, she was a little excited, she knew the cunning evil god, when she pursued the evil Lear, she stood aside, admiring the cunning evil god and Xiao Hongfei's master and servant deep affection

, now she wants to beat the high evil god as a sandbag, think about it is a little excited

, but to be able to enjoy this kind of happiness of beating the evil god, are all given by Lear, she is extremely clear, but after beating the evil god is

addicted, She was going back to cook for Lear and make breakfast herself.

Fox Qingyou came to the cunning evil god, with mockery and disdain,

hum!

The evil gods are no more than that!

"Pengpeng

..." Fox Qingyu became more and more excited, almost revealing the face of the man she used to torture,

...

Lear smiled slightly, and his heart was also emotional

, it seems that Fox Qingyu is also full of hatred for

the evil gods, as if this sandbag is the same as the real evil god

, "Alas, you two are also coming."

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