The two heads immediately started arguing.
Past is relatively stable and feels that the three of them are no match for Lucilla and should run away immediately.
Future is relatively crazy. He thinks he should give it a try and turn his bicycle into a motorcycle.
As long as they eat that girl, they can evolve again.
He Shang was a little irritated by the noise from the two heads.
"Stop arguing! Act accordingly!"
Finally, when he made a decision, the two heads stopped arguing.
A flash of madness flashed deep in He Shang's eyes.
He thinks what Future said makes more sense.
Although the risk of doing so is high, if the bet is right, the benefits will be absolutely amazing.
Past said with a worried tone.
"Now, you must not be influenced by Future."
"Future is a madman. If you are influenced by him, you will become a madman like him."
Future said dismissively.
"With your timid appearance, how can you become a saint in the future?"
"Which saint is like you?"
Just then.
Lucilla finally seems to have thought of something.
She made a fist with one hand and smashed it into the palm of the other hand.
"Yeah, I remembered."
"You are Warden Supreme Office's handsome boy named He Shang!"
Hearing the words "little handsome boy", the corners of He Shang's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
At this time, the believers kneeling beside He Shang looked at Lucilla with extremely hostile eyes.
The pastor was the first to speak, and he said with a crazy look on his face.
"Little girl! Why don't you kneel down when you see Holy Lord?"
As he spoke, his expression changed rapidly, from madness to worry.
This change took only one second.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."
"As long as you sincerely repent, Holy Lord will definitely forgive your disrespect for Him."
"From now on, you only need to serve Holy Lord and redeem your crimes."
Hearing this, Future opened his mouth and spit out his tentacles, gently stroking the priest's head.
"I love hearing this, hahaha!"
The pastor looked enthusiastic and was about to speak again.
Lucilla's scarlet eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.
"A mere commoner dares to tease a noble like me with words!"
I saw her gently waving her hand.
A line of blood immediately appeared on the priest's neck.
Immediately afterwards, his head slowly slid off his neck, and the fracture was so flat that it seemed unbelievable.
He Shang's pupils shrank sharply.
Even he didn't see clearly what method the girl used.
The other fanatical believers all looked at Lucilla with crazy eyes.
The look in his eyes was as if he wanted to strip Lucilla naked and tear him alive.
Lucilla's eyes were cold, she opened her mouth and said in a judgmental tone.
"You lowly servants, the look in your eyes makes me feel sick. It's a capital crime!"
After speaking, she waved her hand again.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The sound of the head falling to the ground was endless.
Heads were rolling on the floor, and even to death, the faces of those believers were still filled with fanaticism.
Lucilla looked at He Shang.
"Little handsome boy, no one can disturb us two now."
As she spoke, she stuck out her tongue and lightly licked the corner of her mouth.
"Although I don't know how you suddenly became like this."
"But instinct tells me that I can evolve again by eating you."
At this time, her expression was troubled again.
"But, Chief, he wants me to take you back."
"Oh, what can we do?"
She seemed to be talking to herself.
But these words fell on He Shang's ears, as if they were humiliating.
Obviously, the other party didn't take him seriously at all.
In just a moment, veins popped out on his face, and madness completely took over his heart.
He vowed to tear the girl in front of him into pieces and put her into his stomach.
That will be her best place to repent.
Lucilla didn't seem to see the change in He Shang's expression.
She suddenly patted her palms lightly.
"There is a way, I can eat your body."
"Then take your head to the Chief."
"In this case, he can't blame me, right?"
Hearing this, He Shang's expression began to twist.
Those bulging veins began to squirm crazily, as if there were some terrifying creatures under his skin.
"I hope you can still keep your Pride in my stomach!"
He Shang growled.
Under his body, the smooth tentacles danced wildly, extending Past in the direction of Lucilla.
Lucilla's eyes turned cold again.
"You lowly servant, you want to touch me with your dirty body."
"Death penalty!"
After she finished speaking, she lightly snapped her fingers.
The tentacles that were squirming crazily towards her broke instantly.
The fracture is extremely smooth.
He Shang looked in disbelief.
Until now, he still didn't see clearly how Lucilla did it.
At this moment, a ray of sunlight shone in through the glass window on the top of the church.
In an instant, all shadows were dispelled.
Under the sunlight, a faint light flashed in the church.
It was densely packed silk threads, criss-crossing like a spider web.
Infinite threads reflecting metallic luster appeared out of thin air in the original shadow.
He Shang's eyes briefly regained consciousness.
"It turned out to be relying on these threads hidden in the shadows."
The corners of his mouth slowly raised.
"Pride is the original sin, your Pride will become the hand that pulls you into the abyss."
After knowing the other party's methods, He Shang instantly had a way to deal with it.
Sure enough, Lucilla's expression became shocked.
She said in disbelief.
"How is that possible? I have obviously blocked the sun."
She clutched her chest and took a few steps back.
The delicate little leather boots made a 'dah-dah' sound when they stepped on the floor.
He Shang Seeing her look like this, he instantly knew that his guess was right.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an evil smile.
"Next, it's my turn."
"And you, just go to my stomach and repent."
As he spoke, the corona behind his head shot out a scarlet light.
The head on his right shoulder laughed crazily.
"Hahaha! That's it."
"Eat this little girl, eat it! Hahaha!"
It seems that he was infected by Future, and a trace of madness appeared on He Shang's face.
He raised his hands like a flower.
The tentacles under his body squirmed crazily again.
Those tentacles dragged him quickly towards the location of Lucilla.
His body was constantly twisting, and he dodged the threads in front of him one by one.
If you really can't avoid it, you just have to rush in.
For a moment, blood marks appeared on his body.
Dark mucus flowed from those wounds.
He Shang doesn't care at all about this.
His wounds are also healing rapidly.
His position is getting closer and closer to Lucilla.
At this time, Lucilla had retreated to the door of the church.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on her face.
Then she held the hem of her skirt, crossed her legs, and bent slightly to perform the ladylike etiquette of an aristocratic lady.
"Hehe, I lied to you!"