Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"Great Hephaestus."

"The omniscient and almighty elemental god."

"Given our home and gift of existence."

"The **** who guides us forward."

"Please accept our humblest prayer..."

The Chosen Ones spoke of their firm belief in Lin Fan.

The believers knelt on the ground and looked at the slightly swirling blue crystal on the altar of the source of the gods, which was the symbol of their main god.

【Tips】: Your believers used sacrifices to perform victory sacrifices.

[Tips]: Your followers sacrificed the [Bone of the Skeleton Warrior], and you obtained the [Tier 3 Undead Race Life Energy].

[Tips]: Your believers sacrificed the [Heart of the Wood Spirit], and you got [Tier 4 Life Energy].

[Tips]: Your believers sacrificed the [Head of the Giant Skeleton Soldier], and you obtained the [Life Energy of the Fifth-Order Undead Race].

[Tips]: Your believers sacrificed [Priest's Robe], and you got [Five-Order Mage Life Energy].

[Tips]: Your believers have become more and more firm in their faith in you, and they will gain Faith Points: 500000, the current balance.

As the believers prayed and recited, an invisible force emanated from their bodies, and this force floated like a blue crystal above the altar of the source of the gods.

Immediately, it turned into a divine power within Lin Fan's body.

At the same time, on the altar of the source of the gods, the **** offerings trembled violently, and the blood left behind spread in the complicated patterns on the altar of the source of the gods, and finally penetrated into the entire altar of the source of the gods.

The slightly rotating blue crystal releases a streamer.

"God-given again?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly, "This chance... it really doesn't feel right."

Lin Fan's fingers appeared a few **** of light.

But this time, it is not the kind of [Wolf-headed Human Body], but the life energy that can transform into a new race one by one.

"I'm lucky this time." Lin Fan smiled, "It just so happens that I'm going to get a few more religious races to deal with Zhao Yaxin."

Lin Fan pressed the life energy of the first group of third-order undead races into the source of God's Domain.

The next moment, the blue crystal that was spinning slightly paused for a moment, and then quickly rotated under the wrapping of blue light!

A stream of light sprinkled on the altar.

A more terrifying breath appeared instantly, as if an ancient creature was awakening.

The black breath spreads out.

The believers who were chanting prayers were slightly taken aback, and looked at the altar of the source of the gods with curiosity. Immediately, the Galen family frowned first: "Dirty and dirty breath."

The desert **** of death looked at the altar with complex eyes, "The undead who have long since died..."

A murmur sounded from the altar.

"I used to be the greatest blessing knight of Fuguang Island. Wherever I go, everything is bright..."

"When Fuguang fell into darkness, I surpassed death and became the deepest darkness."

"Thanks for the curse."

"I won't stop."

"A ruthless blade is invincible. Under the iron hoof of fear, life is ruined."

The voice was hoarse, as if it came from the ground.

There are more horseshoes like drums, as if this place has become a battlefield! A chilling aura instantly filled the Realm of Gods, and the black death energy was extremely sinister and swept the place.

The next moment, the streamer dissipated.

In the filthy and rotten breath of death, silhouettes galloped out.

Iron hoofs stirred.

The long knife shone with a cold sheen.

Shadow of War - Hecarim!

The most powerful warrior of Shadow Isle, synonymous with charge and destruction.

A group of believers looked at these dirty undead with bad eyes, but after all, there was no contradiction between them, and they did not directly act.

The Hecarim rushed out of the altar and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, the soul flames beating slightly in the hollow eye sockets.

"Lord God, your summons let me find my way."

"The iron hoof is willing to trample on you!"

Lin Fan was excited when he looked at these Hecarim.

It's not that I like Hecarim very much. After all, in terms of charging ability, these people are not much stronger than the three strong men of Demacia and the dragon turtle.

only……

Lin Fan looked at the centaurs with glowing eyes, and said cheerfully, "That's great, that's great."

"The iron hoof is willing to trample on me, right?"

"Okay, in the future, you will pull the carriage for me, and I will also get a carriage later..."

"Finally, I finally have a means of transportation!"

Lin Fan was overjoyed.

After all, in the realm of the gods, all the gods who are legitimate, basically have their own cars.

The gods who develop technology get a high-tech sports car, what kind of suspension motorcycle.

The gods who developed magic made a magic carpet.

No matter what, there is a carriage.

Lin Fanke had been envious of the carriage that Principal Yang and Zhao Yaxin were riding in for a long time.

But look at these believers of my own... It's not that they can't be used as mounts. After all, the armored dragon turtle can run fast, and strong men like Garen also have displacement skills.

But run fast.

The armored dragon turtle is full of thorns, and it spins wildly on the ground when it runs, so it is impossible to ride at all.

As for the strong men like Galen... let's forget it, it's strange enough to ride a big cock. If I go back on my own, I'm afraid that I will be directly arrested by the traffic police god.

Now with these people, it can be regarded as a dream come true.

I, Lin Fan, are also a **** with a car!

The Hecarim were stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect that the most powerful warrior of Shadow Island would learn to pull a carriage one day in the fearful shadow of war...

"Lord God, shouldn't you let us gallop on the battlefield?" The shadows of war raised their hoofs and patted their chests: "Great Lord God, look at our strong physique, look at our hard iron hoofs... …”

"Well, not bad." Lin Fan said with satisfaction: "This strong physique, this hard iron hoof... Tsk tsk, it's a pity not to pull the carriage."

Shadow of War: "..."

Even if you can't do without pulling the carriage, right?

a time.

The Shadows of War have a feeling of facing their fate.

"Why, don't you want to see more in the God Realm?" Lin Fan looked at these reluctant shadows of war~www.wuxiaspot.com~ smash it, smash it, "It's a pity, if you were in the God Realm, With this strong physique and unique temperament, it will definitely attract a lot of Miss God of the Undead and Miss God of Orcs... You know, there are differences between humans and beasts in other planes, but the concept of the gods has always been enlightened, and many goddesses The lady likes this one..."

As soon as this word comes out.

The Shadows of War were all stunned.

The dark old face was slightly red, and even the soul flame on his body was instantly surging!

"I am waiting for the shadow of war, and I am willing to pull the carriage from generation to generation for the Lord God!"

"It is an honor for me, Shadow of War, to be able to pull the carriage for the Lord God!"

"Lord God, don't get me wrong, we are not for the goddesses and sisters of the God Realm, we just hope to serve the Lord God!"

[Tips]: Your [Shadow of War] followers are loyal to you, and all 100 members are advanced fanatics.

[Tips]: You gain 100,000 Faith Points.

Ah.

Some people, on the bright side, are the iron hoofs of war charging and destroying.

In private, it is a group of old men.

Lin Fan was speechless: "Okay. But if there is a war, I won't forget you."

Done.

Lin Fan waved his hand again.

The fourth-order strength of life energy groups poured into the source of God's Domain.

The blue crystal shook again, and then spun violently, the sacred light on the altar of the source of the gods surged, and the breaths brewed again.

this moment.

Under the blue streamer, a breath of aura appeared again.

But this breath made the faces of the Shadows of War change dramatically!

It was an extremely holy and pure breath, as if it could purify and wash away all darkness.

In divine light.

Two holy spears, one black and one white, shone with a cold sheen.