Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Latest website: Zhao Yaxin's female followers looked at each of Lin Fan's followers with some embarrassment, "Although each of you is very good."

"But we are very traditional."

"This……"

a time.

The atmosphere became subtle.

Galen, the prince, the German general manager, the swordsman...

All the believers looked at each other.

These beautiful women were right.

There are too many of them.

After experiencing the previous battle, there are more than 5,000 people still alive.

And there are only over a hundred of these perfect goddess women.

In this case……

Totally wrong! It's a simple number size issue.

a time.

The Galen's eyes became complicated, and they looked at each other and seemed to complain: "Why didn't you die in battle before?"

An invisible killing intent filled the air.

Finally, the most straight-tempered bears stood up and roared wildly: "Come on, let's have a duel in the wilderness!"

"On the wilderness, only the strongest males have priority!"

"Is this bad?" Prince Demacia seemed hesitant, "We are all believers of the Lord God after all..."

"I have to say, after careful calculation, this is the only solution." The mechanical pioneer was sorting out his parts, and the mechanical voice was extremely cold.

As soon as this word comes out. All the believers seemed to understand something, and took up their weapons one after another, with raging flames burning in their eyes!

That was a fighting spirit that was several times stronger than the previous battle!

"That's right." Galen sneered: "Since there are too many of us, why don't we die?"

"My spear, never fall!" Debon's spear swept across the sky.

"This is a wild choice. Only the strongest males are worthy of spreading excellent genes!" The bears roared like thunder.

Morgana smiled: "This time, I will keep my beloved."

next moment.

Lightning strikes!

Laser shot!

Black magic energy surges!

The yellow sand and the gust of wind flew together, and the sword light and spear light bloomed brightly.

These believers who lost their minds and fell into "love" no longer have the unity they usually have at this moment, and they fight each other.

In Lin Fan's God Realm, these believers will also take some time every day to practice duels, preparing to fight for the Lord God to improve their strength.

but.

This time, it's a real life-and-death struggle!

For a time, the whole scene was extremely chaotic. Believers of different races were killed together, and even if they were of the same race, they would kill them mercilessly.

But this fight was limited to Lin Fan's followers.

More than a hundred beautiful women who were supposed to be the enemies of everyone, stood outside the chaotic battlefield, quietly enjoying all this with a sweet smile on their lips.

From time to time, there is a look of unbearable expression on his face, a look of persuasion: "Don't fight again, you don't fight again!"

But the more they shouted, the more vigorously the believers who felt "love" fought.

"Stop!" Lin Fan's face was gloomy, and the oracle was passed down with majesty and anger, "Stop!"

but.

"Lord God, don't stop us!"

"I want to prove that I am the strongest!"

"Come on, let's fight! Only those who survive to the end are qualified to pursue them!"

"kill!"

"Demacia!"

The Galens roared and started their ultimate move, and a terrifying sword descended from the sky.

The Prince of Demacia slammed onto the ground like a giant dragon, and the surrounding land instantly became an indestructible wall of earth, as if it had become a arena for life and death.

The gods of death in the desert cast [Death Comes], and under the terrifying aura of death, the golden axe kept falling.

The mechanical pioneer directly released the magnetic field and summoned the thundercloud storm. The terrifying thunderbolt fell from the dark cloud under the guidance of electromagnetism!

Thunder.

The bear shone with lightning flashes all over its body, its huge body leaped high, and its sharp claws and fangs ripped apart the thick carapace of the armored dragon turtle.

What worried Lin Fan the most.

It's the Pied City policewoman.

The Picheng policewoman, who was previously hidden by Lin Fan and forbid them to take action, completely lost her mind at this moment. She raised her rifle without hesitation, pulled the trigger, and the icy bullets spun out.

But fortunately.

The sky full of yellow sand and strong wind obscured the scene on the battlefield, and the audience could not see the strange ballistic trajectory drawn by these inconspicuous bullets through the layers of yellow salon scrolls.

Otherwise, Lin Fan would have been arrested on the spot.

But even so.

On this virtual battlefield, the chaotic scenes, the tornadoes of yellow sand, and the shouts of killing from the thunder still made the audience in the competition hall look complicated.

"As expected of the perfect goddess, the disciples cultivated actually made Lin Fan's followers kill each other."

"Just kidding, that's the perfect goddess, Oho!"

"That's right, don't say that Lin Fan's followers can't stand the temptation. If it were me, I would probably still carry a knife even in the face of my own father."

"Who in the world can resist the charm of the perfect goddess Zhao Yaxin? The followers of the goddess are even worse than the goddess herself."

"Haha, it seems that even the devil can't escape the charm of the goddess! Isn't Lin Fan, the filthy devil of Lengcuicheng, helpless now?"

"Hmph, that's Lin Fan's heart of stone. If it was someone else, he would have already surrendered. Wouldn't it be nice to let the goddess win easily?"

"Hehe, this game is really interesting. I played with myself, and this can really go down in history."

"Only the perfect goddess Zhao Yaxin has this kind of charm!"

The audience didn't feel anything wrong with Lin Fan's followers.

on the contrary.

from their perspective.

All this is natural.

After all, that is the perfect goddess Zhao Yaxin!

Who wouldn't be tempted by such unstoppable beauty?

Not to mention those believers cultivated by the perfect goddess, who are equally beautiful.

Even Lin Weimao, who had suspected Zhao Yaxin at first, had a complicated expression: "Is it really so beautiful... Alas, this love is really inexplicable... I still feel like I'm being charmed."

Zhang Chengfeng, who was on the side, pouted and said in a low voice, "You are too embarrassed to say that, think about yourself, a **** of light kidnapped a **** of darkness... tsk tsk, it's shameful to say it."

"If it weren't for this."

"Originally, the kingdom of God wanted to list you as a white knight, but now you can only be a secret guardian god..."

Listening to Zhang Chengfeng's rebuke, Lin Weimao rolled his eyes: "Okay, don't talk about it. Every time you see the teacher in private, you have to talk like this for a long time."

"No, seriously." Zhang Chengfeng lowered his voice: "Have you ever regretted it?"

"In terms of strength, even if you haven't opened the road to divine experience, you are enough to become the Eight Great Paladins of the Holy Court. Back then, you were on a par with Cao Deshuang, who opened the road to divine experience and awakened the blood of the dragon and the phoenix, and you can even be slightly better... "

"The Holy Court Paladin who is admired by the entire Divine Kingdom ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and a patron deity who hides in the dark all day long... This gap, do you regret it?"

Lin Weimao smacked his mouth: "I regret not slapping that old man more than twice."

"Ah?" Zhang Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, "Why, no, you still hammered your father-in-law?"

this moment.

Lin Weimao suddenly pondered that Lin Fan was about to surrender inexplicably just now. Maybe he was not really charmed, but simply tempted...

After all, when he was tempted back then, even the God of Darkness turned back.

What's wrong with admitting defeat in the final of the freshman competition when your eldest son is tempted? What happened to your own followers fighting each other?

Isn't this the root?

But then.

Lin Weimao seemed to have thought of something, and his face became strange.