Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

This genius from the Seventh Middle School of the Kingdom of God had never imagined that Lin Fan's 5,000 followers, who were supposed to be easily crushed, would actually massacre their army of 20,000 believers!

This is simply a disproportionate number.

But now, even if he doesn't want to admit it, seeing the believers he has worked so hard to cultivate fall one by one, he also has a desire to retreat.

Those are the believers he has worked so hard to cultivate!

That is the foundation of a god!

If Lin Fan really wanted to kill them all here, within three months, his God Realm would collapse.

Even if he reluctantly cultivates new believers, it will take at least half a year to restore to the current fifth rank.

This is a loss he can't afford unless he is willing to transfer from Divine Kingdom Seven to an ordinary high school.

Although Divine Kingdom No. 7 Middle School is the cradle of geniuses, the competition there is also beyond the imagination of ordinary students. There, a step falls, there is no remedy, only the end of abandonment.

At the moment, watching his believers fall one by one, his heart is bleeding.

"Admit defeat." Another genius from Divine Kingdom No. 7 also had a distressed expression on his face, "I would rather give up my Faith value than lose all my believers here. If it goes on like this..."

"Admit defeat?" The boy who took the lead snorted coldly, and glanced at Lin Fan with a gloomy face: "I'm a genius in the Seventh High School of the Kingdom of God, can't even beat this kid?"

"Twenty thousand believers were killed and surrendered by an ordinary high school student's five thousand believers?"

"What do other people think of it when it spreads out, will we still be in the Seventh Middle School of the Kingdom of God in the future?"

"Can't surrender!" The boy who took the lead gritted his teeth fiercely!

"Can……"

"Needless to say, I Fengqing naturally has a way." The boy who took the lead snorted coldly, "Don't forget, we have learned various tactics, and these ordinary high school students are still learning resource matching."

"Hehe, it was just the first time we fought a real battle. We were inexperienced and suffered a loss."

"Since the frontal battlefield can't be beaten, then use the decapitation tactics!"

Feng Qing sneered and looked at the back of Lin Fan's followers, the figures that had not moved for a long time.

Galen, Prince, Debon, Dog Head.

Armored dragon turtle, inextinguishable mad thunder, wind girl, tsar, policewoman in Picheng.

nine believers.

It happened to be the nine religious races that Lin Fan revealed now.

But these nine believers are obviously stronger than other companions of their own race, and the aura on their bodies is more powerful, and even the power of faith flashing on their bodies is more intense.

Seeing Feng Qing's gaze, the other three students of Divine Kingdom No. 7 Middle School were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes lit up!

"correct!"

"We can decapitate tactics!"

"Even if Lin Fan's followers are very strong, as long as the chosen ones die, these believers will not be able to appear in the God Realm without the chosen ones!"

"We can still win! On the contrary, Lin Fan will lose a lot if he loses the Chosen One he has cultivated."

The Chosen One is the believer chosen by God.

The object to which the power of faith is bestowed.

The reason why believers can appear in the God Realm is because of the existence of the power of faith. A belief race can only appear in the realm of the gods by sharing the power of belief of the chosen ones through divine fire.

The decapitation tactic is to directly destroy a belief race by killing the chosen one.

Once the Chosen One is killed, no matter how powerful the entire faith race is, it cannot continue to appear in the God Realm. This is a huge blow and loss to the gods and all believers.

If it is said, the victory of the frontal battlefield depends on whose believers are stronger.

Then the decapitation tactic is the best tactic to smooth the gap in strength and defeat the strong with the weak!

Even if you have an army of 100,000 believers, as long as there are no chosen ones, there will be no believers available.

"It's a shame. To deal with an ordinary student, you have to use beheading tactics."

"But it doesn't matter."

Feng Qing's eyes became cold, "Shadow assassin, release the technique of shadow!"

"All cut into the battlefield, straight to the back row!"

Assassins who have no room to play on the frontal battlefield are the best candidates for decapitation tactics.

Those shadow assassins mixed among the warrior believers walked into the shadows one by one, holding their breath, their breath was still.

The next moment, their figures slowly disappeared in place.

Shadow Art.

As a low-level believer, the displacement skills that can be mastered are extremely limited. They can only appear from one shadow to another, and need to use shadows as a connecting bridge.

But this is undoubtedly the magic skill of low-level assassins!

Shadow assassins silently disappeared into the shadows.

Immediately appeared behind Lin Fan's believers.

In the bushes 100 meters away from Lin Fan, where the sunlight could not reach, a figure slowly emerged from the shadows, playing with the cold dagger in his hand, looking at the few chosen people who were only a few dozen meters away, and put on the corner of his mouth. A bloodthirsty sneer.

"It's really defenseless."

"At this distance, if you want to make a sneak attack, it's almost effortless."

The Shadow Assassin was obviously very satisfied with his concealment methods.

But then.

"Dude, why did you come here?"

A thick, magnetic voice sounded from behind him.

It gave the shadow assassin a shudder.

He turned his head hard.

I saw that behind him, three big men of Garen were standing in the bushes, staring at him with big eyes.

Eight eyes are opposite.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

This shadow assassin was stunned at the time, my Cao, aren't you warriors? Why don't you go to the front to fight and run here to dig through the grass?

And why every grass has you!

At this time, the Galens also reacted.

"Lord God be careful!"

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the Chosen Ones and Lord Hephaestus!"

The three Garen jumped up, and the huge sword directly smashed the shadow assassin in front of him to the ground.

Other shadow assassins in the grass were also knocked down by Garen hiding in the grass.

but.

There are more shadow assassins rushing out of the shadows on all sides.

More than 30 shadow assassins jumped out of the tree canopy by the roadside.

On the rockery at the gate of the school, more than 300 shadow assassins swept out in an instant.

in all directions.

All the daggers pointed to were Lin Fan and the nine chosen ones!

Even in the shadows behind Lin Fan and the nine gods, a shadow assassin instantly appeared, and they raised their daggers towards the shadows in front of them.

However.

"Beheading?" Lin Fan smiled, turning a blind eye to the dagger that came from behind him. He turned to Feng Nu and the Desert Emperor who were always behind him casting spells, and said, "It's alright now."

this moment.

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in the hearts of the shadow assassins who were about to succeed.

Now that it was too late to retreat, these shadow assassins could only fight to the death, without suppressing their murderous intentions at all, they rushed towards Lin Fan and the nine chosen ones, stabbing their daggers.

But just as the dagger was about to touch the Chosen One and Lin Fan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the wind blew up!

The yellow sand is turbulent!

Five hundred and thirteen girls of the storm rose into the air under the support of the gust of wind, and the land under their feet instantly became the territory of the gust of wind, and the storm whistled to show its power!

The desert emperors raised their scepters high, and the imperial power of the Shurima emperor poured out, as if at this moment, he had countless banned troops under his command!

In the gust of wind, an angry voice sounded.

"With us here, you are also worthy of being close to Lord Hephaestus?"

"Wind, show your strength!"

"The anger of the sky envelopes these little ones!"

"The storm is coming!" The latest website:

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