Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Ji Long also noticed something was wrong at this time.

Lin Fan was a demigod, and logically speaking, he had less than 5,000 followers.

Besides, these sand soldiers, as elementalists, are not a race that is good at reproduction at all. If the Zerg has such a number, Ji Long can still accept it.

But the reproduction ability of the elementalist is only stronger than that of the human race.

Even if you secretly cultivate these sand soldiers from the very beginning of the creation of God's Domain, how many can you cultivate?

But this wave of sand soldiers, as if there is no end in sight, rushed over and over again desperately...

"Very wrong."

Ji Long looked down at the dwarf legions below him that had already suffered half casualties, and took a deep breath.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

"Even if it goes on like this, Lin Fan's sand soldiers will definitely lose more."

"But it always feels like something is wrong..."

"Lin Fan, I want to see how many sand soldiers you have! The wind blows away the dust."

With that said, Ji Long threw out a card directly.

[Low-level divine art card: Gale].

The wind blows.

The desert was churned by strong winds, and the dust became thicker.

Ji Long was taken aback.

"Sand dust...is more troublesome than fog."

After thinking for a while, Ji Long took out a card again.

[Low-level Magic Cards Heavy Rain].

Downpour poured down.

The sand floating in the air was instantly hit by the pouring rain, and the heavy sand and dust sank into the ground again.

But this was a desert after all, and it was also Lin Fan's divine domain.

The heavy rain ended in less than three minutes, the ground was still dry yellow sand, the hot breath and the water completely evaporated.

But this is enough for Ji Long!

"Without the cover of sand and dust, I want to see how many sand soldiers you have left!"

Ji Long looked sharply.

I see.

In the desert, the Eagle-headed Mage wearing a golden robe holds a golden scepter. The golden armor on the kobold shone with gold.

There is absolutely no trace of the previous sand soldiers.

Ji Long was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were surprised and he laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, it looks like those just now are Lin Fan's last sand soldiers!"

"He has used up all the sand elementalists!"

"Just the remaining believers, what can I do against my dwarf army and mechanical chariots..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Long was stunned for a moment.

I see.

The eagle-headed mages in the golden vestments looked at the dwarf legions and slowly raised the golden scepter in their hands.

An indescribable aura of dignity permeated them, and the golden vestments shone in the sunlight, dazzling and dazzling.

The yellow sand under their feet is like flowing water, surrounding them as if they were worshipping them.

At this moment, they are like kings here.

A low murmur accompanied the surging sand.

"Shurima, your emperor is back."

"We are on a glorious path."

"This sleeping world must wake up!"

Whispering like calling.

The sand in front of them flowed and condensed, and then the sand soldiers stood up from the sand, armed with sharp yellow sand spears, and charged again without fear of death.

"For Shurima!"

"For His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Shurima, come back!"

Looking at the sand soldiers who appeared out of thin air, Ji Long was completely dumbfounded.

so.

These sand soldiers are not believers of elementalists at all?

Is it the summons of Lin Fan's believers?

So I worked so hard to lead believers to kill the sand soldiers for a long time. It was originally a one-time item?

Ji Long was a little confused.

He was very happy at first, after all, although the dwarf army also suffered casualties, in his opinion, Lin Fan lost more sand soldiers...

But now it seems.

Lose a fart!

The sand soldiers don't need money at all, can they just gather together?

Why did I play happily with the summons of other people's believers for a long time?

"My followers fought desperately for a long time, but you told me, how much do you want for this thing?"

"Lin Fan, you, you are a little... unkind!" Ji Long's mouth twitched wildly, "You make me look stupid!!"

On the other hand, the audience who originally thought Lin Fan was giving away the head was also stunned.

Some even laughed out loud.

"My God, this Lin Fan is too emotional!"

"Ji Long fought hard for a long time as a sand soldier, and thought he made a lot of money, but now you have summoned another group in front of others? This is how even we viewers have been deceived."

"I said how could he use a tornado even though he knew it wouldn't work? It turned out that he had already thought about making small movements under the cover of sand and dust. Hahaha, young man, don't talk about martial arts!"

"Hahaha, no matter what the result of the game is, Lin Fan has already won this wave!"

"By the way, what level of believer is this, and it can still be summoned? This is really a believer that a demigod can have? This can only be done by a believer at the level of an archmage!"

"Although it's really funny... But Ji Long already knew about Lin Fan's move, so Lin Fan probably won't be too bad."

And the other side.

"Hahaha, Lin Fan's soldiers are gone. Did you teach you how to give away your students for nothing? Ah? Is this your tactics?"

"Wait...this...Worge!"

The communication was opened again, and Liu Lazi, the principal of No. 1 Middle School, who was laughing at Yang Baldzi, was stunned again.

Yang Baldzi, who was originally full of anger, laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, Lao Liu, I didn't expect this to be hidden from you."

"Since you have seen it, okay, I won't pretend, I'll showdown, this is what I taught Lin Fan! This is my tactics!"

Bald Yang smiled very happily.

It's just that the old face is a little red.

He really didn't teach Lin Fan this... He didn't even know that Lin Fan had such believers who could summon sand soldiers. Just now, he also thought that Lin Fan was giving away the head...

but.

How could I, Baldy Yang, let go of any opportunity to pretend?

Call me the king.

Yang Baldzi suddenly had a feeling that my bald boy is the **** of pretending to be delayed by the clergy of the **** of power!

Liu lame gritted his teeth.

Hold a sentence for half a day.

"Are you trying to get people's mentality?"

But then, Liu Lame sneered.

"Haha, this Lin Fan is really good at playing, but now, since Ji Long already knows... Tsk tsk, you should worry about Lin Fan."

Baldy Yang's laughter stopped abruptly again.

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And this time.

Ji Long also recovered from the surprise just now.

"Okay, good, good, very good." Ji Long laughed back in anger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at Lin Fan on the other side of the battlefield of God's Domain, he laughed and said: "It's very good, no wonder she can become the goddess Zhao Yaxin. man."

"Alright."

"Next, I can also prove that I am the one worthy of Zhao Yaxin! Only I am worthy of the goddess's salty chicken soup!"

Lin Fan was taken aback: "Ah? What?"

"No, brother Jilong, don't be impulsive, you may have misunderstood something..." Lin Fan wanted to explain, how did he become the man of the goddess Zhao Yaxin, why is it salty chicken soup?

"Don't explain!" Ji Long's eyes were already red.

"The humiliation you gave me just now, I will give it back to you!"

"The dwarf army, charge with all your strength!"

"Don't entangle with those sand soldiers anymore, just shred those mages who summoned them! Shred them all!" The latest website:

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