Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Playing with the dagger, looking at the two people who fell to the ground, the little girl's eyes turned out to be somewhat proud.

Of course, this is indeed something to be proud of, after all, it is almost difficult for a **** of the twelfth order to kill a **** of the fourteenth order.

What's more, this is a fourteenth-order military **** known for his combat effectiveness!

Situlan's name can be said to be resounding throughout the entire Lieyang Divine Kingdom. It even made Lord Meihuang fearful.

As a military god, he has a very strong willpower.

And the **** of illusion is a pitiful priesthood with low combat power. In frontal battles, the illusionary gods have always been used as assistants. Without the blessing of illusions, even the illusionary gods of middle-level gods can be easily defeated by lower-level gods.

If it wasn't for his little girl's appearance, which first relaxed the vigilance of this military god, and then used the illusion at the moment when Situ Lan lost his mind, there was almost no chance of him succeeding.

The little girl gave a sweet smile.

As a **** of illusions, being able to kill Situ Lan, a **** of war at the peak of the fourteenth rank, would simply be famous all over the world.

Maybe he can be selected by the temple of illusion, enter the temple of illusion, learn really powerful illusion, and become the **** of illusion written in history.

"What a surprise."

The little girl's little hand was dangling the high-level **** rewarded by the high-level gods of the kingdom of God, showing a tender smile.

The blade slowly pressed against Situ Lan's neck, and the little girl's eyes showed an expression of enjoyment.

But in the next moment.

"Whoosh!"

"Dang!"

A piece of poker seemed to appear out of thin air, spinning and drawing a graceful curve in the air, hitting the dagger in the little girl's hand like a blade.

The little girl, who was not very strong, was unprepared for a while, and the dagger in her hand came out of her hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Even as the **** of the twelfth-order illusion, her own strength is much weaker than other priesthoods, aside from the illusion.

"Little girl, don't use a knife or a gun."

A warm voice came from below.

The little girl's pupils shrank suddenly, and she turned her head dryly.

I saw a polite young man standing in the crater below.

The young man was handsome and looked like he was two or three years older than Lin Fan, with a slender body.

Wearing a spotless tuxedo, with a high top hat on his head, and snow-white gloves on his hands, the young man was extremely elegant.

The young man dressed up, standing in the scorched earth and smoking crater, seemed so out of place, but he had a beauty that combined elegance and brutality.

Seeing the teenager in front of her, the cautiousness in the little girl's eyes dissipated.

Although he looks handsome.

But just a lower deity?

Level six?

The little girl showed a tender smile, and said in a milky voice, "Little brother, can you come and accompany me? I'm so afraid that I can't find my mother."

The young man was slightly taken aback.

It seems that I didn't expect that the weird girl who was holding a knife to wipe someone's neck just now suddenly showed such an innocent side, subconsciously looking at the smile on the girl's face and froze there.

"It's now!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Huan Shen's mouth, and at the moment when the young man was dazed, his pupils instantly became pitch black, and a deep vortex swirled in his eyes.

She was 100% sure.

This kind of low-level **** with only sixth-order strength, and a young man who has never experienced world affairs, does not have any strong will at all!

At this distance, looking directly into her eyes, it is impossible to escape the illusion!

Sure enough, the boy's eyes became slack, and his body stiffened.

"Hee hee," Phantom God smiled and looked at the teenager who was caught in the illusion, and said sweetly: "Don't worry, you are the third one, it will be your turn soon."

"Oh, okay." Liu Mubai nodded.

"You..." The smile on the face of the phantom froze instantly, and his eyes were full of incredible.

But then.

Immediately, a sense of crisis appeared in the mind of the phantom god. As the **** of illusions who played with other people's minds, he actually lost his mind at this moment!

But when she noticed.

It's too late.

"Ding!"

A crisp voice sounded.

A coin appeared in Liu Mubai's hand at some point. With a flick of his thumb, the coin flipped over and drew a graceful curve in the air.

The coin that capsized was constantly magnifying in Huan Shen's eyes, as if it had some kind of mysterious trajectory that would completely attract her mind.

For a moment.

The little girl's eyes completely lost its lustre, and the whole person froze in place.

But it was only for a moment. As the **** of illusion of the twelfth order, she could not be hypnotized by a low-level **** of the sixth order.

In the next moment, the little girl tried her best to keep her will awake, she tried her best to bite the tip of her tongue, and finally got herself out of this hypnosis with the help of pain.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Although there was no injury, it was extremely embarrassing.

At this moment, the Illusory God was serious and there was no trace of banter. The originally innocent and young face was full of solemnity, and he looked at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes.

If it wasn't for her own experience, she wouldn't believe it at all.

His all-powerful illusion technique was unable to suppress a young man, but was almost hypnotized by the young man in front of him!

"You, you are also the **** of illusion?"

The voice of the phantom **** looked at the young man in front of him with a very solemn voice.

If this young man is also a **** of illusion.

There is no doubt that his talent in illusion is countless times stronger than her own!

"Oh? Illusion?" Liu Mubai scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "No, no, I'm just a little tricky."

"after all."

"I'm just a **** of tricks that aren't in the way."

Liu Mubai patted the dust on the swallowtail coat.

"God of tricks?"

"little tricks?"

Phantom's eyes widened!

She is the most powerful killer in the organization. Although she is the God of Illusions, a priest with little ability to fight directly, this terrifying illusion is simply unpredictable!

As a result, the illusion was suppressed by a sixth-order low-level **** who was the **** of tricks?

This……

"This is not a trick." Phantom God frowned and looked at Liu Mubai with complicated eyes: "How did you do it?"

"Oh? Did you mean that?"

Liu Mubai was suddenly the same as before, his eyes suddenly became absent-minded, but then returned to normal in an instant.

Liu Mubai smiled: "I met a friend."

"He taught me to act~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Well, that guy...is more treacherous than me, the **** of tricks."

Illusory God shook his head slightly, as if he was very interested, he simply sat on the edge of the land like an island in the crater, dangling his two little feet: "I'm asking you, how can you avoid my illusion, and still Counter me?"

"Oh, you said this." Liu Mubai scratched his head, "It's also that treacherous friend who broke my hypnosis."

"From that day on."

"I suddenly realized that if you want to complete the perfect performance, you have to stay awake all the time."

"so."

Liu Mubai took a **** nail from his mouth, "In order to perform a great and perfect trick, I am in pain all the time. Pain can keep me awake."

"This little trick was also learned by me and that friend. That's how he broke my hypnosis. It was also he who taught me the truth, the truth and the false, and made my understanding of tricks more profound."

"He's my friend and my best guide on the road to the **** of tricks. Well, his reputation is a bit stinky..."

"Who is he?" Phantom God suddenly became interested.

seem.

That's an amazing guy.

Liu Mubai was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the motionless, lost-eyed boy beside the little girl: "Isn't this right here?"

The Phantom God was slightly taken aback.

But the next moment, the pupil shrinks suddenly, and the body instinctively retreats!

the reason is simple.

Since the young man in front of him who broke his illusion was learning from Lin Fan to stay awake with pain and avoid illusion.

So that means...

"boom!"

Lin Fan, who was still motionless just now, slammed the back of the phantom **** with a punch, sending the little girl flying!