After I collapsed, I became a succubus

Lucian is running.

It's not that he can't play against Bright and others.If Lucian was the only one here, he might not be unable to fight back if he shot at this group of people.

It's just that he still holds Vader in the form of a little white tiger in his hand.

Head-to-head is always the stupidest thing to do.At least, he couldn't let Vader stop him.

Bright and the other three were the only pursuers left behind.Lucian knew that these four were the most powerful of all the saints.He kept walking, pondered for a moment, and turned into a forest!

There are a large number of jungles, forests and wastelands in the territory of the orcs.It is very easy to hide in the forest.Lucian took off his veil, tied the sleeping little white tiger to his back, and lay down on the treetop to check.

Soon, he saw the first person—the scout who appeared to be the thinnest among the four, and who was also the fastest.Lucian grabbed the branch with both hands, he swung down from the tree, and clamped the man's throat with his legs at the fastest speed!

The scout's throat was blocked, and no sound could come out at all.He stared at Lucian with blood-red eyes, Lucian didn't talk nonsense with him, but plunged into the ice blade at the fastest speed and cut his throat.

and pierced his heart.

One knife sealed the voice, one knife sealed the life.The body of the scout fell down.Lucian threw his body into the bushes.

He checked the situation behind a forest.Soon, the blond knight walked in with the other two.The other two stood beside Bright, one on the left and the other on the right, in the shape of a sword.

Lucian chose to smack east and west.He pushed the scout's body with the magic of the wind, and soon the holy light spell came towards the scout. Lucian took the opportunity to dodge behind the caster, and stabbed him in the back of the heart.

His movements were too fast, too ruthless, too unexpected.Bright only saw a flash of silver-gray hair, and the saint behind him had already fallen down spurting blood soaring to the sky.

It's not Lucian, he thought.

Lucian on the battlefield in the past was gentle and compassionate.He also used the most ruthless posture to use the most precise spells to attack the enemy, but he never shot at his teammates.

He would gently heal, heal, or bless everyone who bore the golden lily symbol.

But Bright found that he was not saddened by the death of his peer, although another peer next to him was already red-eyed because of the death of the man.That man was famous for his sword skills, and he rushed up angrily, wanting to fight Lucian to the death.

"You shameful traitor, hateful retrograde!" the man said.

That man was obviously overbearing, he had no idea what Lucian cared about.Bright did not intervene in the fight between the man and Lucian, but focused on Lucian's back where a small white tiger was tied.

That's what Lucian really cares about.

The scar on his chest started to itch again, it was something Lucian left him.Bright stared at Lucian's ruthless fighting posture, and thought, since he is so ruthless, he can't use any punishment method for him too much.

He really hates him, he thought.

Lucian failed everything.

Bright also joined the fray.His movements were unhurried, but he approached Lucian's back with every move.Lucian bit his lip, his expression a little more worried.

"Bright." Lucian smiled and used the long sword, "You don't look like a paladin when you are fighting now."

"You're not happy, are you? Lucian?" He heard Bright's voice, "You care about that kitten behind you?"

"But don't worry." Bright said slowly, "We only judge the guilty—just you, not the innocent."

Lucian smiled slightly and said: "I just remembered that when it comes to swordsmanship, we were originally students in the same period."

"If you plan to beg for mercy and repent now, maybe I will consider it on behalf of Mucheng." Bright said.

Lucian said nothing.

Bright felt more anger.

Lucian pretended to be embarrassed, seeing that he was about to be pierced by a move.At that moment, Bright's eyes sank, and he wanted to miss the assistant's sword, but saw Lucian use this move to avoid the assistant, and pin the assistant to the ground with a long knife.

Lucian smashed all his joints, and the long sword in his hand seemed to have a soul, and every time it hit, there was a crisp sound and cry of pain.He is like figure skating, his figure is flying between swords and swords.Not a single gleam of the knife grazed his body, but each of his blows hit the right place, like a dancer at a ballroom dancing gracefully to every beat.

Finally, the helper fell to the ground screaming in pain.Lucian's long sword twisted a sword flower in the air, blowing a burst of purple-like fluorescence.He looked at Bright, smiled and said, "I remember that in the same period, I was the well-deserved number one—whether it was dance or swordsmanship."

He tilted his head slightly to the other side, curled his red lips, and said, "Why, do you also need me to teach you how to dance?"

Bright looked at him sullenly, and smiled for a while.

The blond knight supported his body with his sword, and said, "Lucien, from that day on, I really want to see you..."

"Apologize?" Lucian said, "Impossible."

Bright paused.

The wound on his chest began to ache again.

Then, Lucian smelled a strange smell, and heard a crisp sound!

A medicine test tube was crushed, and the liquid inside entered Bright's mouth.

The liquid is golden red, like flowing magma.

Golden patterns began to spread all over Bright's body, and powerful power surged forth.At that moment, Lucian's pupils shrank slightly. He looked at the tube of liquid and said softly, "Raphael..."

Bright's power has been unrivaled ever since.He attacked Lucian!

Lucian only had time to throw Vader out.His movements were dexterous, but he couldn't resist that kind of power when he was fighting with Bright.Finally, Bright grabbed Lucian by the neck and pushed him against the tree.Bright laughed: "Raphael... how do you know its name?"

Lucian was expressionless.

Of course he knew.

Raphael is a potion invented by the Holy See later in the book.That potion was extracted from the withered heart of the Fallen Angel, and it was also blessed by the God of Light.This potion can stimulate the function of the drinker in a short period of time, making him infinitely close to God.

However, after drinking this potion once, you can no longer stop drinking this potion.After the eighteen potions are successfully drunk, this body will be transformed into a body most suitable for the direct descending of the God of Light.

Later in the novel, Vader battles such a shell.

But when the power is increased, the mental stability of the drinker will also decrease accordingly... Just like now, Bright is holding his neck, with golden patterns on his face, and his expression is also fanatical: "Lucien, After that, I heard many rumors about you..."

"I heard that before you became Vader's queen, you ran away with a man. Vader was furious about this and took you back..." Bright laughed twice, "It seems that you Now I'm quite used to being a succubus..."

"You can't drink that potion." Lucian said, "I guess you don't know what that potion means..."

"What does the potion mean?" Bright looked at him and laughed, "The potion means power, and power means power. In order to eliminate that person, we created it. Only the true brave have the opportunity to drink it." ! After drinking the potion, I have a power far greater than before, and even new abilities."

"Power, yes, power. It's like this." Bright tightened his hand, and Lucian began to choke uncomfortably, "Just hard enough to strangle you... Vader tried to strangle you once You, right?"

He chuckled: "Wade also strangled you once, and you stayed by his side only because he was so powerful that you couldn't escape. Lucian, admit it, you are a heartless Bitch, you have no sense of shame or guilt, you kill those who come to save you, you disregard years of cultivation for the Holy See, and you start a war against the human race... But. "

He touched Lucian's cheek with his fingers: "I don't intend to just give up on you, Lucian. I will find a way to influence you, purify you, and make you return to your original appearance."

Lucian giggled.

"Look at what you look like now, Brett." Lucian endured the discomfort, and smiled with his lips pursed, his eyes unscrupulous, "You look so pathetic, like a distressed dog..."

"I forgive you, Lucian." Bright said, with a gentle and compassionate expression, "Your nature is indeed dirty, but I can always wash you clean..."

Lucian suddenly sensed a hint of danger.

Those eyes belonging to false gods looked at him and said, "For example, first let you confess your crimes and your life from the bottom of your heart, for example..."

"Let me see first, who is the man who is rumored to have eloped with you?"

"!!"

A golden light shone in Bright's eyes, and at that moment, Lucian began to scream silently.

He saw a part of his memory being pulled out and displayed in front of Bright.

Lucian pushed Bright away forcefully.He clutched his neck and leaned against the tree.But Bright seemed to be dumbfounded. He stood there, trembling his lips, and said after a long time, "What is that?"

He saw a memory, saw Burton...

"What's that? You and Burton, you and him..." Bright muttered, chewing.Lucian supported himself to stand up, and said angrily, "Shut up..."

"..."

"..."

"hahahahahahahahaha……"

A sharp and desperate laugh escaped Bright's throat.He trembled and shook his body, and laughed loudly: "So it turned out to be like this, Lucian, it turned out to be like this..."

"Everything is a game, everything is a joke, hahahaha, the knife that stabbed me was a joke, what I swear to protect is a joke, the Holy See has always been a joke to you, and so is faith. There is no Holy Son, no Lucian , there is not even a succubus -- no one will ever get your confession --" Bright raised his blood-red eyes to look at Lucian, and then he uttered two extremely terrifying words.

"Number five."

"..."

"Shut up!" Lucian shouted, "Shut up!"

"Hehehe...hehehe..." Bright smiled, he looked at Lucian with hatred, and suddenly smiled softly, "It's okay, Lucian."

"Bring you back to the Holy See and wash away your memory, and you will still be Lucian, not Number Five." Bright said softly, "That's such a ridiculous thing. Other worlds? Little The world? Right Lucian, it was just a dream."

Bright looked like he was about to lose control, and Lucian knew he couldn't let Bright get out of here alive.

Enduring the injuries on his body, he secretly pursed his lips, deciding to make a fool of himself and stabilize Bright's emotions.He stretched out his thin white hand to touch Bright's forehead, worried: "What's wrong with you, Bright, I..."

Bright reached out and grabbed his wrist.He smiled and said, "Luxian, do you think I will..."

At that moment, a blazing flame suddenly ignited!

The soaring golden red flames swept towards Bright.Bright waved against it.

A man in black came out of the bushes.His face was extremely gloomy, looking at Lucian's hand held by Bright.When Bright saw the person coming, deeper hatred flashed in his eyes.He whispered: "It's you... are you here?"

Vader said coldly: "Lucien, come here."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Bright and said contemptuously: "The dog of the Holy See will also be here, but it looks like you drank something good... False god? The power of a false god? It seems interesting. "

"I guess you don't mind going into the details of what you drank for me later," Vader said. "A paladin captive would be nice."

Bright looked at him, then at Lucian, and suddenly, he burst out laughing.

He laughed louder and louder, until at the end Vader frowned.

"Vader." Bright said word by word, "What do you think you are?"

Vader sneered.

"You are more worthy of being called a god than you, a transformed waste." He said, "You should learn some etiquette."

Vader stopped talking nonsense, and he flew forward to fight Bright.Lucian also took the opportunity to be released from Bright's grasp.Vader protected Lucian, preventing the aftermath of the battle from reaching him.

The power of false gods has some effects, but it is not as good as the true god.Bright's expression began to contort, and Vader knocked him to the ground in the most contemptuous way.He kept hitting Bright's knees, forcing him to his knees again and again.Finally, Vader felt that the game was not fun anymore.He broke Bright's wrist, who couldn't get up again.

"Where did you get that strange liquid?" he said.

Bright lay on the ground panting.He looked at Vader with hatred, and glanced at Lucian's figure.Lucian looked at it expressionlessly.

At that moment, a feeling of absurdity and triumph made him laugh.

What was the use of Vader knocking him down.He protects Lucian...but he doesn't know anything!

He is the one who wins!

Bright's reaction seemed too strange.He laughed until he couldn't breathe.Vader frowned and said, "Shut up."

"Vader, compared to that liquid." Bright said suddenly, "Do you want to know where that Burton who eloped with your 'Lucien' went?"

That name made Vader's pupils tremble.He said coldly, "What do you want to say?"

Bright's laugh greeted him.

He laughed continuously and crazily: "Before you woke up, I checked your 'Lucien' memory, you know, the Holy See has always been good at this kind of spell. Vader, you are really amazing, you are not only a human The Blood Emperor, or the Dark Lord of the demon clan. There is only one thing I sympathize with you. It turns out that you have been played by 'Luxian' all the time. He can torture you as he wants. Even he is in your Run away at the wedding, follow another man, and go far away..."

"You don't even know where Burton went until now. Let me tell you, you won't find Burton in this world!" Bright suddenly roared, "Because he's a liar, a complete liar!"

"..." Vader looked at him coldly.

"Do you want to know who Burton is? Lucian's ex-lover? No, he's number four and Lucian is number five! I know where he is and the relationship between them, and you? You just You fool who was kept in the dark, you are so poor Vader, you are still looking for Burton? Let me tell you, Burton is not in this world at all!"

"What do you mean?!"

Vader's complexion suddenly became extremely grim.The difficulties encountered in searching for Burton these days and those weird news flooded his mind, and the details of Vader's pretending, the details of escaping marriage, and the details of Brett's obvious Traces of using mind fetching magic...

He suddenly felt a slight uneasiness and fear.Like something frightened him...

about to be verified.

And Bright had been one step ahead of him.He looked at his defense of Lucian, and at him now, showing a mocking, contemptuous and pitying expression.

"Burton came to this world for Lucian, Vader." Bright's expression suddenly became gentle, "He came for Lucian, Lucian told me. Burton Ton's code name is number four and Lucian is number five. Of course he likes Lucian because he... and you? You'll never get 'Lutian' because he's not from the same world as you Pfft, don't show that look that only you are kept in the dark. Vader, you are really the stupidest idiot in the world, don't you see something wrong with Lucian? It's all because of him..."

Vader felt a splitting headache, perhaps because he sensed that Lucian was in danger and forcibly broke out of the dormant period, or maybe it was because of Bright's emotional nonsense.He looked at Bright coldly...

What can Bright tell the truth?He sneered, thinking it was all dying nonsense.

Yes, he thought those, were dying nonsense.

What number four?What number five?What other world?What Lucian is not Lucian?

"He will leave you eventually!! He never thought of being with you for a long time, because he..."

Vader loses patience, and he strikes to knock Bright unconscious.

Just at this moment, an ice blade pierced Bright's throat extremely ruthlessly and accurately.

Vader slowly raised his head and looked at Lucian.

Lucian looked at him, and for the first time revealed a kind of expression that he had never seen before...

Indifferent, expressionless look.

That's not the look that kills someone, it's more like...

deal with.

Simple handling.

That expression made Vader feel that he was far away from Lucian.

More than mountains and seas.