Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Look at the lady in front of you.

Old Master Chun was extremely solemn, and even had a trace of fear.

Even he didn't react to the blow just now, and even if he did, the silver needle that was completely condensed into a single point and was extremely fast was difficult for him to guard against!

Mr. Chun felt a little regretful.

Why don't I go to this store to buy a few clothes on weekdays... This after-sales service is so worth it!

Moreover, the **** of textiles, who can only make clothes, has such a terrifying means in battle? Is this a joke?

but……

Up to now, Mr. Chun can only confront this beautiful woman head-on.

after all.

She knew that she had kidnapped the perfect goddess Zhao Yaxin. If she didn't get rid of her quickly, let her go and report to the patron saint...

"Ha ha."

"I want to see today, what means do you, the **** of textiles, have!" Old Chun took a deep breath, and the unique power of winter that was unique to the **** of winter of the fourteenth order slowly poured out.

Frost formed on the ground under his feet, the air became extremely cold, and the icy cold wind roared around Old Master Chun.

The beautiful woman did not speak.

Xiu's hand swayed, like dialing a line.

A sharp-edged divine power surged out, and hundreds of silver needles ripped through the air, as if piercing through space, stabbing Master Chun with an unstoppable edge.

"That's it?" Old Master Chun sneered.

"Let's go home and sell clothes obediently."

The cold wind howls.

A huge ice cube appeared in front of Mr. Chun. The extremely dense ice elements gathered together, exuding an incomparably hard meaning. The size of several meters thick was like a small iceberg, protruding from the ground. .

The iceberg on that side reflected the crystal luster in the sun, blocking the figure of the old man Chun.

【Intermediate Divine Art·Awesome Iceberg】!

The ultimate defense of the God of Winter.

Iceberg as a shield!

This is the defense of the gods.

But just when those silver needles were about to hit the iceberg.

There was a sneer at the corner of the beautiful woman's mouth, and her ten fingers swayed dexterously, like knitting clothes.

On the ten fingers, there are hundreds of golden silkworms that are almost invisible to the naked eye, tied to each joint of the ten fingers at different angles.

With the flexible bending of the white tender fingers.

Each of the silkworm golden threads has different angular deviations, and the silver needles on the other ends are also driven to have angular deviations.

At the moment when it is about to be blocked by an iceberg.

The silver needles that originally gathered together and shot out exploded instantly!

The silver needles in the sky are like the scattered flowers of a goddess, and they turn their angles extremely dexterously, bypassing the iceberg blocking the front, like hundreds of swimming fish bypassing the reef.

"This……"

Old Master Chun suddenly widened his eyes and looked at these silver needles coming from all directions in disbelief.

Why does this turn around?

But it was too late to think about it.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Dozens of silver needles were directly nailed into his body, and the sharp edge that condensed to a point directly pierced through the icy battle armor that was condensed on the surface of his body in a hurry, and pierced into the flesh.

after all.

No matter how bad this textile **** is, he is still a **** of the fourteenth order.

And he, the **** of winter, has almost no possibility of blocking the silver needles that also contain the fourteenth-order divine power, and even completely condensed to a point!

This is the attack method by clicking on the surface!

These dozens of silver needles directly pinned Mr. Chun's body, and each one penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood, preventing the muscles from contracting.

And there are more than 400 silver needles left.

Accompanied by the beautiful woman's fast bending fingers, she drew incredible curves in the air, flying around the body of Mr. Chun like a bullet that could bend.

The beautiful woman's white and flawless fingers are like playing a piano. The angle of each finger is extremely precise, and the speed is so fast that it almost appears an illusion.

The **** of textiles.

He has no fighting power, he only makes clothes.

The **** of textiles of the 14th rank doesn't have much fighting power, but he is just a little quicker in making clothes.

Countless spools of spools wrapped around the golden silk of the silkworm spun rapidly behind the beautiful woman.

Under the control of the God of Textiles, those silver needles were like agile swimming fish, but they had already circled around Mr. Chun tens of thousands of times according to different trajectories in an instant, which contained complex interlinkages.

In an instant, before Mr. Chun broke free of the dozens of silver needles, he saw a finely stitched, well-fitting and soft clothes appearing on his body.

It was a robe woven from hundreds of golden silkworms that were looped tens of thousands of times.

The golden silk of the silkworm reflects a soft luster in the sun. This robe is as white as gauze, soft in texture, but indestructible. Even with the old man Chun, it looks more and more majestic.

The beautiful woman was sweating coldly on her forehead, but she was extremely satisfied when she looked at the dress.

"Perfect work."

"Guest, are you satisfied with this dress?"

The beautiful woman seemed to be asking, looking at Mr. Chun.

Old Master Chun looked at the clothes that suddenly appeared on his body, and nodded strangely.

Not to mention, this dress is extremely good, almost as if it was custom-made for me. It is soft and warm, and the texture is like a cicada's wings. It is light and translucent, and it fits perfectly with my whole body.

No wonder it can sell tens of millions of Faith Points. This fourteenth-order textile **** is indeed extraordinary.

But Mr. Chun couldn't understand it a little bit. We are trying our best. You suddenly made me such a dress... It's a little bit kind and hard to resist...

"As long as you are satisfied." The beautiful woman also nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a smile on her face, as if her work had been praised by customers.

But the next moment.

The smile on the beautiful woman's face disappeared instantly.

The ten fingers wrapped around the golden silk of the silkworm suddenly pulled back.

"Squeak..."

Countless dry tugging sounds came from the clothes, and the hundreds of golden silkworms that were hooked together were pulled backwards at the same time, and the nodes where the countless silk threads were hooked and tangled made a rubbing sound, and began to move vigorously.

This dress, visible to the naked eye, has shrunk!

With the pulling of the beautiful woman's fingers, every golden silk of the silkworm was instantly tense, and the dress quickly shrank!

【Intermediate Divine Art·Blood Clothes】!

for a while.

The clothes that were originally perfect fit were instantly tight, and every thread was like a steel wire, deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of Old Master Chun.

An indestructible perfect garment instantly becomes an unbreakable bondage.

Heart-piercing pain poured out of Mr. Chun's body.

It was as if every inch of skin had been cut by a blade, and it was as if the whole person was clenched tightly by a huge palm, like an ant about to be crushed to death!

Looking at the clothes on his body that were about to shrink into a ball.

The old man Chun, who was about to be squeezed into a meat ball, suddenly understood why the lady boss who had clearly woven a white dress said that she wanted to sew a red dress for herself.

This will be a terrifying blood robe dyed red with the blood of the gods!