Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Lin Weimao stopped and watched the woman go upstairs.

Focus especially on sensitive areas.

The plump **** twisted and twisted as he went up the steps, and was even so plump that it trembled every step of the way.

Just like an old-fashioned critic, if Long Yitong saw Lin Weimao's appearance, he would have slapped Lin Weimao to death in minutes.

With all the pain, Lin Fan was about to fall asleep.

"Dong dong dong."

Someone knocked on the special cell door of the solitary confinement cell.

"Hello, I am the medical staff who arranged to take care of you in the prison."

"Can you come in?"

Lin Fan couldn't speak yet, so he could only endure the severe pain and let out a heavy snort.

"The medical staff are too unprofessional."

"I don't know if I can't open my mouth to speak yet. I'm still here asking if I can come in, but come in quickly!"

Lin Fan was full of complaints.

But immediately, Lin Fan stopped complaining.

The special cell door of the single-person confinement room slowly opened.

The moment he saw the appearance of the person coming, Lin Fan's eyes widened instantly, his eyes were full of astonishment!

He couldn't even keep calm anymore, endured the excruciating pain, struggled violently on the bed, and wanted to stand up and run away.

But the torn muscles couldn't even speak, let alone stand up and run away. Lin Fan looked at most like a bug wriggling on the bed, roaring loudly, his eyes full of fear. Named the "medical staff".

"Stuart!"

"How did she get here?!"

Standing at the door, where are the medical staff.

This is clearly Situ Lan wearing a white coat!

Lin Fan was extremely frightened in his heart, this woman hated him to the core.

Although he did not intend to pit the order meeting.

But it must also be admitted that the order will wake up the **** of death because of his urination, causing all the twelfth-order orders brought by Situlan to die!

Even Situ Lan used a forbidden technique-level space scroll to save his life, otherwise he would have to be burnt out by the endless fire of death and the entire sub-plane.

Situ Lan looked at Lin Fan who was struggling with a low growl but couldn't get up, and walked to Lin Fan step by step with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He sat on Lin Fan's bed unhurriedly, looked at Lin Fan who was still struggling, and opened the medical bag with a smile.

His slender legs crossed Erlang's legs, his fingers picked up a needle tube and a medicine bottle, and he used the needle tube to slowly draw the black liquid in the medicine bottle.

"Look, I said I'd find you."

"Well, it's easier to find than I thought, Lin Fan, the top four in the freshman competition... but I didn't see it, you **** kid is quite famous."

"Okay, stop struggling, it won't hurt when you die."

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

Situ Lan picked up the syringe filled with the medicine and pressed it down. While squeezing out the air bubbles, the needle tip spurted out a spray of medicine.

The pitch-black liquid spilled on the floor and made a rustling sound in an instant. The divine jade floor, which was specially created by the official of the Kingdom of God for the prison and was enough to trap the middle gods, began to turn black instantly, and was corroded by the black liquid visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, this is a terrifying toxin that can kill even a mid-level **** in an instant.

Situ Lan stood up and approached Lin Fan with the needle, her long, cold fingers groping for the carotid artery on Lin Fan's neck.

"I found it. I can't tell. Your little arms and calves are quite thick."

Lin Fan: "..."

Although the situation is critical now, it is not the time to be cranky.

But it always feels weird.

Situ Lan touched Lin Fan's carotid artery, and the stench-smelling needle slowly pierced it.

Although Lin Fan struggled desperately.

But the body is too weak, the torn muscles have no strength at all, and there is no way to break free from the slender hands of Situ Lan, the war god.

The Stuart needle pressed against Lin Fan's neck.

Brilliant smile.

"The establishment of order will never lack life."

At this moment, time seemed to stand still. .

Lin Fan was already in despair, staring at Situ Lan blankly, his eyes were dead.

I really didn't expect that this group of lunatics would dare to chase and kill themselves in Lengcuicheng.

When Situ Lan said harsh words before, Lin Fan didn't take it to heart at all.

After all, since he lives in Lengcui City on weekdays, these shady thugs can't kill Lengcui City, where the guardian deity sits, right?

But I never imagined that... this military **** actually dared to enter Lengcui City alone, and even sneaked into the first prison!

Lin Fan gave up his resistance.

Situ Lan looked at Lin Fan, and pushed the needle in her hand fiercely!

But the next moment.

"Huh?" Situ Lan frowned, the slender needle couldn't pierce Lin Fan's skin no matter what.

A huge resistance appeared on the needle tube, and no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't advance half an inch.

Situ Lan was stunned for a moment, then turned around suddenly as if feeling something.

A heavy footstep sounded in the corridor.

Come slowly.

Finally, he stopped at the door of Lin Fan's cell.

Solitary cell door.

The silver mask shone with an icy sheen.

The guardian robe fluttered slightly.

Under the mask, there was a pair of eyes that had no emotion and suppressed anger, looking at Situ Lan indifferently in front of him.

Lin Weimao lowered his head and looked at his right hand.

His right hand was holding a beam of indiscernible light, which stretched out like a rope, tightly binding Situ Lan's right hand holding the needle tube.

"Bright Forbidden Technique · Light Binding."

Lin Weimao's voice was hoarse and rough, "Situ Lan, long time no see."

Situ Lan was also a senior in the military before defecting to the Land of Chaos following the president of the Order Society.

Speaking of which, he is still an acquaintance with Lin Weimao.

It's just that she didn't know the true identity of Lin Weimao, the patron saint, so she didn't know that Lin Weimao recognized her the moment she saw her going upstairs.

"The guardian deity." Situ Lan looked down at the light on his wrist like a rope, and smiled slightly: "As expected of the guardian deity, he found me even when I was unaware, and even put a light binding on me. ."

"Since you know how powerful the Binding of Light is, then surrender." Lin Weimao's voice was flat.

His heart was full of anger.

If he hadn't happened to meet Situ Lan going upstairs, his son would have turned into a corpse by now!

Lin Weimao felt that he owed Lin Fan as a guardian deity.

Situ Lan dared to attack his son!

"It seems that Xiaofan's serious injury has something to do with the order meeting!"

"This woman..."

"Even if she surrenders, I will kill her!"

Situ Lan looked at the light binding on her wrist and blinked.

Light Binding, a space forbidden technique unique to the God of Light.

Using light as a rope is not only difficult to detect, but also difficult to cut.

After all, nothing can cut off a beam of light.

Unless it is the dark power of the **** of darkness, or the **** of light actively cuts it off.

Otherwise, once you are entangled by this light, it is equivalent to declaring defeat.

This is why the God of Light is feared by many priests. Using light as a weapon is simply impossible to guard against.

"Surrender?" Situ Lan sneered, her scarred face looking particularly violent, and said recklessly: "If you have the ability, do it!"

After speaking, Situ Lan directly spread out the Divine Realm!

In the small confinement room, an endless military base appeared in an instant, and the soldiers inside felt the call of the Lord God and urgently assembled.

Just a few breaths.

Tens of thousands of soldiers were already holding firearms glowing with blue light, lined up neatly.

Thousands of tanks turned their muzzles, but instead of pointing at the patron saint in front of Situ Lan, the huge muzzles pointed in all directions.

Hundreds more fighter jets are ready to take off at any time.

"Cut your shackles of light." Situ Lan held a huge firearm, and blue energy surged: "Otherwise, I will turn ten miles into silence."

"Although this is not the prosperous area of ​​Lengcui City."

"But there are also quite a few citizens living there."

"I have resisted the bombardment of my fourteenth-order peak middle-level god, how many people are left, you think for yourself."

Looking at Situ Lan with a fierce face in front of him, Lin Weimao's face under the mask became ugly.

This is a lunatic!

Being bound by his own light, he didn't even think about how to counterattack himself. Instead, he directly summoned the army of believers and prepared to bombard this area indiscriminately with artillery fire.

But even Lin Weimao had to admire this **** of war.

As expected of a well-known military **** in the military back then, his adaptability and strategic awareness are unparalleled.

This idea is correct.

If it were someone else, even if they fought desperately, it would be impossible to defeat the high-level **** Lin Weimao.

But if you put on a look like the fish is dead, the net is broken, and you want to kill before you die.

Lin Weimao was at a loss for a while.

Although this is the suburb of Lengcui City.

But there are also many residents around, with a radius of ten miles, there must be 50,000 citizens of the kingdom of God living in this 25-square-kilometer living area!

Lin Weimao had no doubts that Situ Lan, the army of followers of the war god, had firepower that could cover a radius of ten miles.

And the gods who can resist the fire bombardment of the fourteenth-order middle gods...

Except for the high-level **** Lin Weimao, there are no gods within this 25 square kilometers.

"Lord Patronus, what are you going to do?" Situ Lan didn't have any fear on his face, and looked at Lin Weimao frantically.

Lin Weimao was silent.

Cut off the ray of light that bound Situ Lan.

"Thank you." Situ Lan shook her wrist, "Since you have already discovered it, today is considered a good life for this kid, so spare him once."

"I'll leave now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After Situ Lan finished speaking, she walked out carelessly.

Lin Weimao followed silently.

After walking out of Prison Building No. 1, Situ Lan looked at the army of tens of thousands of gods who had surrounded the prison, turned her head and smiled at Lin Weimao who was following behind him: "Why, do you want to do it?"

God's Domain spread out again, and the army of believers was in full swing.

The threat within is self-evident.

"Send it to you." Lin Weimao's voice still did not fluctuate.

"If it's just a gift, of course you're welcome." Situ Lan patted her buttocks, not shy: "You're behind me, you have to restrain your eyes."

"Otherwise, when I'm nervous, I'll miss out."

"In case of a fire, then... bang!"

Stuart made an explosive gesture. _