I seem to be an evil god

"Wait, what did you say? My position in the Demon Hunting Guild?" Liu Dao stared at Dylan with a puzzled look, "What is my status in the guild?"

Dylan, who was about to leave, turned around and looked at Liu Dao meaningfully, "Gaia, the only two demon hunters among the elites, you can do a lot in the guild."

Liu Dao's pupils shrank, and he pointed to the sofa opposite, "Don't leave in a hurry. Sit down and let's talk."

Dylan showed a proud smile. It was a good thing that he was willing to talk. If he could break through the bottom line for the first time, there would be a second and third time...

"Today's situation is very unfriendly to us. You are actually in the Demon Hunter Guild. We hope that you can provide some cover for our actions. In exchange, we can provide you with catalogs of exotic species or rare materials."

Liu Dao got up and walked slowly around the room, seemingly weighing the pros and cons of the matter.

"How do you want me to help you? Although I am known as the Death Hunter in the guild, if I really want to conflict with the orders of the Demon Hunter Guild, that is simply impossible."

Dylan chuckled upon hearing this, "Of course we won't ask you to do something you can't do. We just need you to stop some necessary personnel when necessary."

"For example, Diesel, who is currently the strongest in the guild, or Wayne, who is quite capable in bows and arrows."

Do you want me to transfer these most professional personnel so that I can conceal my actions? Liu Dao narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to pace in the living room.

"Of course, if you are willing to provide us with intelligence before certain raids, that would be the best." Dylan, who was sitting on the sofa, said in a seductive tone, "If you are willing, we will provide you with many, many more resources. .”

Liu Dao stood behind Dylan and asked in an inexplicable tone:

"After talking for so long, which force do you represent?"

Dylan glanced at Liu Dao in surprise, "Didn't you just say that we are the Poseidon Church?"

"Poseidon Church," Liu Dao's tone revealed memories, "I remember that the development of informants in our church usually develops in a single line, right?"

Dylan snorted, "A traitor like you has the nerve to accuse us of betraying us and leaving when the church needs you most. If it weren't for your very important position, there would be no conversation today."

"That is to say, at present, you are the only one in Poseidon who knows that you came to see me, right?"

When Dylan heard this, his pupils immediately shrank, and he calmly said slowly: "It's no better now than before. I made a report to the chief priest before I came here, and in the name of coming to visit you, I also left a message to Nylon saying that I was here. Thank u."

With that said, Dylan took out his pocket watch from his arms and checked the time, "Nylon should have woken up by now, Gaia, we will contact you later."

Liu Dao stretched out his hand to stop Dylan who was getting up. Looking at the other party's inaction expression, thoughts were racing in his mind.

Is what he said true? Liu Dao looked at the other party's plain expression carefully, trying to find any clues in it.

"Gaia, don't be suspicious. The person who was in charge of your priest was that short man. Now I can know your past. There are more people in the cult who know about it. Even if you leave me here today, it won't help."

Dylan took a step back, opened his arms and faced Liu Dao, "If you want to kill me, you can try it. You said that a cultist turned into an elite demon hunter. How much damage will this news do to the reputation of the Demon Hunter Guild?" Where’s the blow?”

"Okay then", Liu Dao pointed to the door, "please leave first, I will give you an answer after considering the matter."

Dylan walked slowly in front of Liu Dao, and when he was about one meter away from Liu Dao, he suddenly accelerated and wanted to rush through Liu Dao's obstruction.

bass,

Liu Dao drew the sword very quickly. The blade and the lining of the scabbard made a slight friction sound. The power of wind control brought to him by the dragon wings was added to the sword by him. This sword was extremely fast but silent.

Dylan, who was sprinting, turned around in an instant. Unfortunately, when his movements were deformed, he was still scraped by the blade on his waist. His demon hunter windbreaker was instantly cut open, and there was blood on his waist and abdomen.

Dylan held the wound and backed away, the power of blood rushing through his body, and a thick tentacle instantly grew out of his right wrist.

This thick tentacle was different from anything Liu Dao had seen before. The outer skin was covered with suction cups and looked very slippery, with mucus constantly dripping on the floor.

Dylan wrapped the tentacle around his waist, applying pressure to the wound to stop the bleeding. His free hand also deformed, turning into the hammer-headed whip Liu Dao had seen before.

"Gaia, aren't you afraid that what I say is true? If you attack me so rashly, you are really not afraid that your identity as a cultist will be known to everyone."

Liu Dao held a sword in the air, pointing the blade directly at Dylan opposite him, "It doesn't matter whether it's true or false. Since I chose to become a demon hunter, I expected this kind of consequences."

After saying that, Liu Dao rushed forward in an instant. The long sword was wrapped with green energy. The strong wind gave way to it, leaving only a blurry afterimage of the sword blade.

Snapped.

The long whip in Dylan's hand exploded. Regardless of Liu Dao's rapidly attacking blade, the huge tumor at the tail of the whip whipped toward Liu Dao, just to kill him together.

Liu Dao was forced to have no choice but to draw his knife to resist. The whip and tentacles collided with each other. Liu Dao felt the force coming from the blade and frowned.

No, this power is too light. Liu Dao glanced at the yellow ring-shaped shell of the tentacle. This shell dispersed my power.

The subsequent battle proved Liu Dao's conclusion. The two sides moved around in the room for more than ten minutes, and the blades and tentacles collided nearly a hundred times. Liu Dao never felt a real sense of blow.

But as time went by, Liu Dao, who was sending out all his strength with every blow, gradually felt a little exhausted, but Dylan on the opposite side was still able to do it with ease. It was obvious that these light blows were effortless.

Liu Dao swung his knife and slashed out again. At this moment, the furniture in the room was in tatters and the air was full of the smell of dust. Liu Dao did not rush forward with this move, but instead slapped the iron radio on the table.

This piece of iron weighing more than ten kilograms was instantly broken into parts and sprayed in a fan shape towards Dylan opposite Liu Dao. Liu Dao also controlled the power of the wind to accelerate these fragments, and these iron parts were shot out like arrows.

Dylan frowned when he saw this, and the whistling sound that broke through the air came, which made him understand that the power of these parts should not be underestimated. At this moment, his right hand was wrapped around the wound on his waist, and he could only use the long whip of his left arm to resist it. .

While Dylan had no time to care, Liu Dao immediately summoned his mental power to summon tentacles. These tentacles passed down from Weiweian were quite powerful. According to Vivian, they were comparable to those of mid-level professionals.

After breaking up the fragments, Dylan looked at Liu Dao, who was holding a knife to defend himself, and smiled. The whip in his hand suddenly compressed, but its volume did not change significantly. It shortened in length but did not become thicker.

"Gaia, choosing defense is a very correct decision. The power of this tentacle is indeed not strong, but..."