Global Gods: My Believer Is Galen

Chapter 1020 I Will Treat Him Personally!

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Lin Fan in a coma felt severe pain all over his body.

There was a force in the werewolf-like body that was rampaging, with a desire for the heart, constantly tearing at Lin Fan, like a wild wolf howling with hunger.

That pain, like a pool of water, was about to submerge Lin Fan.

but.

Just when the icy pool of water engulfed Lin Fan.

A warm feeling enveloped Lin Fan's whole body, and the tearing pain all over his body gradually turned into warmth and softness. Lin Fan instinctively grabbed the life-saving straw.

And that power seemed to have found a breakthrough, pouring out from Lin Fan's body.

The warmth spread all over the body.

Lin Fan vaguely heard someone whispering in his ear.

"Xiao Linfan, it's really cheap for you."

"However, you are still too weak now. Not to mention Lucifer, even me, you cannot stop me."

"Too weak."

"Grow up quickly, become stronger quickly."

"After this time, you and I don't know how long it will take to see each other. That Demon King will definitely not let me go."

"But you don't need to worry. Based on what I know about that arrogant demon king, he won't kill me, at most he will just make me suffer."

"I'm waiting for you."

"Wait until you are strong enough, wait until you are strong enough to face Lucifer, remember to come to me, if you haven't forgotten me, this humble and dirty succubus."

There was a weak panting in that voice, and Lin Fan could vaguely feel that a pair of weak and boneless hands were stroking his face.

vaguely,

A trace of sadness appeared in Lin Fan's heart, as if something important was about to leave him.

"Don't go!"

"Shuh!!"

Amidst the low roar of a beast, the golden werewolf suddenly opened his eyes, but the next moment, Lin Fan was stunned.

In front of him, there was no figure.

Lucifer, Crowley, as if everything was just a dream.

Below the top of the mountain, the emerald green forest is still turbulent, as if nothing happened.

If possible, Lin Fan really hoped, it was just a dream.

But the top of the mountain that turned into a basin, and the burnt, pitch-black, scorched soil proved that what was in his mind was not a dream, but something that really happened.

"Cough cough." Lin Fan coughed up blood, and looked around: "The Charming Emperor? Zhao Yaxin? Wife?"

No response.

Lin Fan was silent for a moment, as if he understood something.

"Lucifer..." Lin Fan repeated the name in a hoarse voice. Obviously, his future wife has been forcibly summoned by Lucifer...

But Lin Fan wasn't worried either.

Because, he still remembered the words he vaguely heard.

Although the arrogant demon king hated Mei Huang, he would not kill her.

Moreover, as long as Lucifer's mind is normal, he will not kill Meihuang, and even lock her up with good food and drink,

Because, Lucifer should know that as long as he captures the Meihuang, he, Crowley's apostle, will have to make some deals with him to betray Crowley.

For Lucifer, this should be what he wanted to see the most.

Therefore, Lin Fan was not worried about what would happen to his future wife in the hands of Lucifer.

but.

Recalling the oppressive feeling brought to him by the huge angel demon and the unstoppable demon king, Lin Fan sighed: "You are right."

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly felt his own weakness.

I am still too weak!

At this time, Lin Fan was eager for power like never before.

But immediately, Lin Fan looked at the huge pit he was in, and couldn't help showing emotion.

Originally, it was just a competition for the freshman championship arranged by Lieyang God Kingdom. Although I had expected it to be very fierce, I never expected that the original sin of arrogance would come out!

It can be said that the hole cards I have prepared for the freshman competition are enough.

Unexpectedly, after facing Lucifer, those layers of cards would have no effect at all.

And at this time, he has become a complete werewolf.

He also signed a contract with Crowley and became the apostle of the devil.

Lin Fan looked at the devil pattern on his wrist with a complicated expression. The devil smiled grinningly, as if mocking Lin Fan.

"What the hell, is it still a freshman competition?" Lin Fan sighed silently, and stood up staggeringly.

His whole body was inexplicably weak, as if he had gone through another battle, and even the werewolf physique with strong resilience could not recover for a while.

"Where did that power... go?" Lin Fan frowned.

But immediately, Lin Fan bent down and picked up a piece of purple crystal from the ground.

Crystal clear with a hint of pink.

There is a faint evil smell, but there is also a fragrance.

"This is..." Lin Fan frowned.

A voice suddenly appeared behind Lin Fan.

"This is the tear of the succubus."

Lin Fan was startled and turned his head to look.

Silver mask!

Protect the cloak!

And the scarred armor of protection!

"God of Light? Why are you here?" Lin Fan suddenly felt a sense of security, but then suddenly thought of something, he took half a step back suddenly, with his claws across his chest, and said nervously: "You..."

Lin Fan was already a werewolf at this time!

and.

Most importantly, Lin Fan is still the devil's apostle!

And the patron saint in front of him, whom Lin Fan regards as an idol, is the God of Light who longs for the light!

"No need to do this." Seeing that he was so old, he looked at him nervously, and Lin Weimao's face under the mask was complicated, "You...you can be forgiven this time."

"To be honest, the official protection of the Kingdom of God is not effective, and you have no responsibility."

"Then Situ Jue, what the hell are you thinking! If I hadn't been... ahem, I just came here too, and I happened to be ordered to perform a mission in Shenshenhai..." Lin Weimao almost slipped his tongue.

Lin Fan was slightly taken aback: "But before I left Lengcui City, I heard that you were still lying in the hospital..."

"Uh." Lin Weimao didn't expect Lin Fan to be so cautious at this time, so he quickly found an excuse: "Top secret mission... cough cough. I can't tell you more about it."

Speaking of this, Lin Weimao changed the subject and said, "That's right. Where's Zhao Yaxin?"

Lin Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then revealed a look of grief and indignation: "She...she was given by that original sin of arrogance..."

after all.

You can't tell this God of Light that Zhao Yaxin, the perfect goddess created by the Kingdom of God, is actually a succubus.

Putting aside whether it will affect or not, Lin Fan does not want his future wife to be scolded again.

"Lucifer, the original sin of arrogance!? What happened here? When I came here, I only saw a few of you in a coma here." The God of Light gasped in astonishment, and his voice was full of anger: "It's a pity, after all, it's still perfect The goddess was killed by a demon."

"This is simply a great disgrace to the Kingdom of God!"

On acting.

Lin Weimao, the God of Light, went one step further than Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't think too much, but said with regret: "If you had come earlier, maybe you wouldn't be what you are now. If you were here, I wouldn't have to fight Lucifer desperately, you could kill Lucifer with a single strike. "

After all, this is a powerful existence that cut through Lucifer's arm!

Listen to Lin Fan's words.

Under the mask, Lin Weimao's face was extremely complicated.

Hehe...you really flattered me.

Lin Weimao in a normal state is only a fifteenth-level god of light. Although he has embarked on the road of divine experience now, he can't compete with Lucifer who holds the first one.

However, Lin Weimao still pretended to be regretful: "It's a pity that I came late, otherwise if I were here, I would definitely cut off the arm of that arrogant original sin and let him know how powerful I am..."

"I'll tell you later." Lin Fan didn't bother to say anything at this time, and looked down at the Succubus' Tears.

Purple crystals reflect light.

The tears of the succubus, the tears left by the legendary succubus after tasting love, contain huge magical power.

It is a precious material for refining epic, legendary and even mythical artifacts.

"So... that's it." Lin Fan touched the cold succubus tears, recalling the warmth and softness that appeared when he was about to be torn apart by the violent blood, as well as the release of his instinct, as if he understood something.

He still remembers the wonderful feeling in that dream.

Lin Fan silently pressed the crystal to his chest.

He could imagine that the succubus that brought him warmth was being inflicted with pain by the downcast demon king.

"I will become stronger."

"One day, I will let Lucifer release your soul contract."

"wait for me."

Lin Fan took a deep breath, stood up, and walked not far away.

Ji Long was affected by the explosion, lost a leg, and fell into a coma, but for the gods, losing a leg is nothing, as long as it is brought back to the God of Life.

Originally, after Lin Fan knew that Ji Long was an undercover agent, he still hated Ji Long.

If it had been changed before, Lin Fan would have taken advantage of Ji Long's unconscious moment to dig out his heart, extract his life force to cultivate believers, and then shatter his God's Domain, take away the pieces of God's Domain, and finally Sacrifice his soul to the Iron Brand, and make clear arrangements for him from body to soul.

After all, it cannot be wasted.

All the resources that fall into my hands, Lin Fan, must be used to the fullest, even if they are corpses.

But now that I think about it, since Zhao Yaxin is my future wife, this is equivalent to being loyal to my wife...

for a while.

Lin Fan felt a little sympathetic to Ji Long.

I don't know how emotional Ji Long would be if he knew that the perfect goddess he was thinking of was actually his future wife, Mei Huang, and that she shed tears of Succubus for himself.

Lin Fan also dispelled the sinister thought of attacking him while he was unconscious.

Ji Long, who was in a coma, had no idea that he had narrowly escaped from the hands of a demon king...

Although Cao Dahua was also seriously injured by Lucifer, even more severely than Ji Long, but it has to be said that this fat man's blood is indeed very strong.

Although Cao Dahua was in a coma at this time, the injuries all over his body had healed, and even Lin Fan could feel that the fat man's blood seemed to be aroused again, and there was a coercion that didn't belong to a dragon, but was equally powerful.

The fat man lay there like a sleeping dragon.

As for Zhang Xiaoying, she wasn't there. Although Lin Fan couldn't find her, there was no need to worry. She was sent by Lin Fan to kick the toilet sign on the edge of the forest. Although she will also be affected by the demon king, at most she will be washed away by the demonic energy, and she will definitely not die just relying on her strong and burly physique.

The worst thing was Bai Zhaoyun.

Standing in front of Bai Zhaoyun, Lin Fan looked at the number one sword god who was dressed in a mess and seemed to be panting heavily due to pain in a coma, with complicated eyes.

"Brother, you are seriously injured!"

While eating more than a dozen pills, Lin Weimao slowly walked to Lin Fan's side, and couldn't help but look complicated: "You really deserve to be the number one sword god!"

That sword made Lin Weimao feel infinitely terrified when he recalled it at this moment.

Thinking about how I didn't take this young man seriously before, thinking that I could fight this No. 1 Sword God, that was really short-sighted!

"This person is the well-deserved number one sword god."

Lin Weimao bowed slightly, and then said: "Looking at the sluggish appearance of the first sword god, the injury is probably very serious. You go and take care of the other people first, and I will treat him here personally!"

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