Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"Let her go!!!"

The two guns of the Lucians pointed at Thresh, who was walking step by step. He poured all his hatred and love into the bullets, and fired white lights like flames.

The white light devoured the warden, causing his laughter to dissipate because of the pain. The holy bullet pierced the body of the undead, and the purifying flame scorched the potholes in these powerful undead, making a sizzling sound.

"Tasty pain."

Thresh didn't care about the pain of purification, and raised the hook with a smile, as if it were some kind of reward.

Lucian felt like a big stone was pressing on his chest. His charged attack was finally unable to completely destroy this powerful undead. The silver powder fell on the ground, the holy white light of the cross began to dissipate gradually, and the mysterious dark mist surrounded him.

"Lucian."

"You have nowhere to run."

"come in."

In the cage, the warden with the lantern looked at Lucian, and the green light shone on Lucian's body.

next moment.

The warden raised his scythe aloft.

The icy chains whizzed out, and the reaping scythe was drawn towards Lucian.

Lucian was so pale that he even forgot to shoot.

Long years and countless souls have brought terrifying strength to the warden.

No one can withstand the full blow of the warden head-on!

Lucian stared blankly at the lantern in front of him. She was there, on the other side of the hook.

Lucian could even see her clearly. Her eyes were suspicious, as black as ink. She started screaming, her whole body twisted to the ground, screaming and begging him to run away.

"I can't escape." There was a smile on the corner of Lucian's mouth, whether it was bitter or relieved, "Senna, here I am."

whistling.

The icy iron chain flashed through the dark fog, and slammed into Lucian's body, and the deadly hook smashed towards Lucian, as if to pierce his body and soul together...

"boom!"

The chain hits directly.

Lucian froze for a moment.

The laughing warden also froze for a moment.

Lucian looked at himself unharmed, and then looked at the chain hook sickle that was indeed slapped on him, but did not cause him any injury, and looked at the warden with a cold face.

"Dirty undead."

"Stop humiliating me."

"Come on, put me in jail. Don't you want to torture me the most?"

The warden did not speak, and looked at Lucian blankly, the soul flame in his eyes was extremely surprised.

"No, it's impossible!"

"My blow...no one can stop it."

"etc!"

The Thresh people seemed to have suddenly noticed something, raised their lanterns one after another, and looked at the twisted soul inside in shock.

"This……"

"How is this going!"

"Thousands of souls I've harvested...where have they gone!"

At this moment, the Thresh's voices were trembling.

They felt fear.

The source of its power is the soul in the lantern.

Back in the Shadow Island, I harvested an unknown number of souls in the long years.

Under the nourishment of the pain of countless souls, they have terrifying strength, and every blow is terrifying.

After all, their passive skills allow them to gain more power through lanterns for every soul they harvest.

[Curse of Hell]: Thresh can harvest the souls of those who die by his side, providing him with 0.75 armor and 0.75 ability power, as well as the shield strength of the Lamp of Soul and the minimum additional magic damage of the pendulum of doom Raise 1.

(Powerful souls get double the effect, and more).

Coupled with the blessing effect of the pendulum of doom on normal attacks, each of his attacks, with the blessing of thousands of souls, is enough to destroy any existence!

but……

In the lantern at this time, there is only one soul of Senna!

At this moment, Hammer Stone's skin was numb.

With the power of only one soul, he... is just a slightly stronger undead, at most he has more means than ordinary undead.

"Yes, yes!"

Looking at the empty lanterns, the Thresh suddenly understood, "This is a new world, the world of the Lord God... The souls that were harvested before, of course, can't get through... Only a powerful soul like Senna can come together. …”

a time.

The Thresh looked at Lucian in front of them, silent and complicated.

I don't know if it's too late to beg for mercy now.

Without the blessing of the huge soul power, let alone harvesting the soul of Lucian, the sentinel of light, it would be good to be able to survive.

"Thresh, stop humiliating us."

One hundred Lucian looked fearless, "Come on, let's do it, and harvest our souls."

The hundred shadows of war in the rear raised their iron hoofs and shouted excitedly: "The warden, kill him!"

"Let him chase and kill us before, haha, it's too late to regret it now!"

"Help his family reunite!"

Thresh is extremely complicated inside.

The **** shadow of war.

Are you afraid that I will not die fast enough?

And those Garen hesitantly put their hands on the hilt of the sword.

"Brothers, do you want to go?"

"Although this Lucian doesn't know us, the undead of the Shadow Island have nothing to do with us in Demacia~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but I also heard the name of Lucian when I was in Rune Continent before."

"He is a very good sentinel of light, and like us, pursues justice."

"Well, since you are a comrade who also pursues justice, you can't die without saving!"

"Prepare to strike!"

The flames of justice burned in the Galen's eyes, and as long as those Thresh dared to shoot, they dared to hit their faces with big swords.

after all.

As a muscular man, of course, we must protect those thin boys.

The atmosphere is tense.

After a long silence, the Thresh said slowly: "Lucian, maybe there is some misunderstanding between us."

"Why can't we sit down and have a good chat with everyone calmly?"

Lucian was stunned.

Looking at the terrifying undead in front of them, Lucians were a little confused for a while: "What do you mean? Are you going to humiliate us again?"

Another long silence.

Thresh's tone was trembling: "Tell you a secret."

"But you promise, you can't hit us."

"Speak." Lucian's eyes in the cage were even more strange, "I promise not to hit you. After all, I am your prey now."

The Thresh were silent for a long time again.

Suddenly sighed: "Actually, that was our full blow just now..."

As soon as this word comes out.

Lucian's calm expression of dying instantly solidified, and then he looked deeply at the terrifying undead in front of him.

Suddenly, a red light special effect appeared in his eyes.

"Hunting time, it's time!"

The Lucians drew their guns instantly, the flames of hatred burning in their eyes, and at this moment, their eyes were filled with incomparable fighting spirit and fighting spirit!

In the face of power, I will die calmly.

In the face of the weak, I strike hard!

Please call me Humanoid Spring, Lucian!