A journey to escape?"

"Hiding from the Hound of Tindarus?"

"I ...... Isn't that killing me?"

Florence looked at this strange creature with sharp teeth and sharp claws, and his heart was cold, being chased by this creature that could travel through time and space, could he really escape?

The Hound of Tyndalus turned to look at Florence, the strange creature in a blur. Looking at Florence with eyes that couldn't see clearly, even if he couldn't see the other party's eyes clearly, he could feel the strong malice contained in the other party's gaze.

"The game begins. ”

As Lucifer's words fell, the terrifying creature's pupils constricted, and with a touch of hideousness, it pounced.

The hunt begins.

"Teleport!"

Faced with the culling of the Hound of Tyndalus, Florence did not hesitate at all, and used the teleportation opportunity given to him by Lucifer.

He teleported into the sparsely populated desert.

Because he remembered that Cthululuri said that when the Hound of Tyndalus travels through time and space, it needs the target location to have a horn less than or equal to 120 in order to materialize, that is, if he hides in a location without square horns, it means that the Hound of Tyndalus cannot track him for the time being, at least it cannot track it by traveling through time and space.

And the endless desert meets such conditions.

So he teleported here to escape the Hound of Tyndaros.

The golden desert had a scorching breath, and under the scorching sun, an archbishop's garment became a burden, and it soon felt hot.

He quickly undressed the inside, leaving only a coat of robe over his body, and then sat down on the sand covered with clothes, and thought carefully about the next way out.

"The hound didn't chase after him for the time being, which means that it is right, it does need a horn to shuttle through space, hoping to delay a little time in the desert. ”

He didn't expect the hound to never come, because it couldn't be.

The Hound of Tyndalus is a terrifying creature that will chase its prey until it dies, and even if it has no horns, it will come over, the difference is sooner or later.

"There are two more chances, if it catches it up in two days, then it will continue to teleport somewhere else, and if it has to think of something else in two days. ”

"But what can I do to avoid it?"

Florence spun around in a hurry, and suddenly, he thought of what Lucifer had said to himself.

In fact, that method is a feasible .......

He struggled with his face.

As Lucifer said, the Tindarus Hound will chase everyone who sees it, and if it sees enough people, it means that it will focus its energy on chasing other people who see it.

- Everyone who is killed by the Hound of Tyndalus will buy him a little time with his own life.

The weak human body could not stop the hunt of the Hound of Tyndalus, and could only buy him a little time, but it could add up, but it may not allow him to wait until the birth of the Son and the end of the game.

It's just that.......

There is hell in this world.

If he had done such an evil thing, would he have been sent to hell by the born Son, and he would be tormented for eternity and eternity?

No, it will.

Lucifer, the king of angels who disobeyed God's will, never had good intentions, he just wanted to see my ugly side.

As it is written in a certain book, He deceived man and brought him to the ugliest side of human nature, and then he said to the great God, "Behold, God, your favorite creature, he is so ugly."

At this moment, Florence, who was thinking, suddenly noticed that there was a little more strange color in the endless desert, and he looked closely, only to find that the Tindarus Hound did not know when it appeared in the desert, and walked towards him step by step.

As if noticing Florence's gaze, the Tindarus Hound actually stopped, raised his blurry eyes, and stared at Florence with a gaze that was clearly intrigued, as if to say,

"You can't escape. ”

"How is that possible...... How could it have chased me so quickly?" Florence had stiff hands and feet, and there were no horns to shuttle through here, how did it get there?

"Actually, you guessed it, but you refused to believe it, didn't you?"

"The Hound of Tyndaros: It just shuttled to the nearest spot to you and came over. ”

It seemed like an angel's voice, and it seemed like a devil's voice appeared in his heart, and another voice that belonged to his 'own' emerged in his heart.

"Actually, as long as you go to a place with a lot of people, you can get rid of it. ”

"Run to a place where there are many people, and how can the humble life of others compare with your own great life? ”

Florence hesitated.

The 'self' then said: "You are a cardinal, a candidate for the papal presidency, a future shepherd, Florence, you must cherish your life. ”

"Other people's lives don't matter, you see, throughout the ages, what king has a crown on his head that is not forged by blood?"

"As long as you live, as long as you become the Lord's shepherd on earth, as long as you receive incredible strength, you can be glorified by countless people, and countless people will praise you as the most merciful pope, and the history books will only record your greatness, and will never mention what you do today, just like the countless executioners in history. ”

Florence faltered a little.

The 'self' bewitched: "The king in the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" said: Rather teach me to bear the world, and stop teaching the world to bear me, even the kings of the East understand this truth, how can you not understand it." ”

"No, you know, you're just afraid to go to hell, but you forget that hell is Lucifer's kingdom, and you go to hell not to suffer, but to be blessed. ”

The Hound of Tyndalus crouched under the golden gravel, its eyes unblinking, looking at its prey, as if waiting for something.

"Whoever goes to Nima runs to a crowded place, and the most merciful Pope to Nima, the devil, will not bewitch me. ”

Florence yelled and teleported again.

This time he appeared in the Papal States.

As soon as he appeared, he roared, "Everyone take up their arms and prepare to shoot." ”

He commanded the gendarmes of the Papal States.

The Papal States did not have a regular army, but they did have a gendarmerie that acted as police officers in peacetime.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of mist emerged, and the strange creature of the Hound of Tyndalus condensed in the fog and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The next moment, the terrifying hound appeared behind one of the gendarmes, stretched out its ugly mouth, opened its mucus mouth, and opened its mouth to bite the gendarme's head.

ps: I recommend the work of the great god of bears, wolves and dogs, "Tomorrow's Tribulation", which is super good-looking, and the author Jun has been chasing this book.

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