Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"squeak……"

As the beautiful woman pulled her ten fingers back, the silk of the silkworm, which was tougher than divine gold, continued to tighten.

At this moment, the finely stitched clothes are like thousands of steel wires, deeply embedded in the skin of Old Master Chun.

"interesting."

Mr. Chun looked down at the terrifying clothes with gloomy eyes.

The next moment, the terrifying winter power burst out!

The cold wind whistled, and the thick frost swept away. Old Master Chun condensed a thick layer of ice all over his body, like an indestructible armor.

Even his hair was wrapped in ice, and the whole person was like a frost giant, and his body swelled in a circle.

[Intermediate Divine Art: Armor of Winter]!

For a time, the sturdy armor actually withstood the shrinkage of the garment, and the silkworm golden silk could no longer shrink an inch, and was blocked by the hard ice crystals.

but.

The beautiful woman's face didn't change at all, and her divine power transformed into hundreds of tape measures around her. It was a tool that every tailor needed to tailor clothes for customers.

The tape measure was like a poisonous snake, circling in the air, and then rolled up to Mr. Chun's body.

"guest."

"It's time for tailoring."

"Please keep your muscles relaxed, so that the clothes made in this way can fit your whole body."

The beautiful woman's voice was very polite, but the tape measure slapped Old Master Chun all over his body like a whip, and then wrapped around Old Master Chun's body like a rope.

Look from a distance.

Like a mummy.

Old Master Chun only felt that he was sealed, and the tape measure bound him so tightly that he couldn't even move his fingers.

even.

Those tape measures were still taut.

Every tape measure clearly measured the figure of Mr. Chun's figure, and with the tightening of the tape measure, the data kept shrinking.

Bust 105, 103, 102, 101...

Waist 85, 84, 83, 82...

This is a shrinking visible to the naked eye!

At this moment, under the contraction of these tape measures, Mr. Chun's originally burly figure was quickly squeezed smaller at this moment.

"crunch..."

Old Master Chun made a bone-stinging sound all over his body, and the [Armor of Winter] that had just condensed was cracked at this moment, unable to resist the terrifying force of the winding and squeezing of hundreds of tape measures.

"Even the gods don't want to wear ill-fitting clothes."

The beautiful woman smiled at the corners of her mouth, holding on to the tape measures with one hand and pinching the golden silk of the silkworm with the other, as if she was going to squeeze Old Master Chun to death here.

But at the next moment.

A long sigh came from under the tape measure.

"It seems that you still don't know the real gap between the skill gods and the element gods."

Old Master Chun's voice was extremely calm, and there was no more pain from before.

The beautiful woman's face changed suddenly.

"Technical gods are indeed able to excel in the areas they are good at."

"But unfortunately, you are just a textile god."

"And the elemental gods have undergone qualitative changes when they became middle-level gods."

"In the category of middle-level gods, technique gods, it's best to avoid element gods."

The silver needle that was originally pierced into the flesh and blood of Old Master Chun rolled out instantly.

But no blood was spilled.

It is a crystal clear ice crystal.

A terrifying cold gushes out.

The old man Chun, who got rid of the silver needle, moved a bit, and the tape measure that had bound him shattered at this moment.

At this moment, Mr. Chun emerged from the tape measure.

However, it is no longer the vicissitudes of life before, but a human shape condensed from ice crystals, whose whole body is crystal clear, reflecting the divine luster.

The white frost danced in the air, which were small ice crystals formed by the moisture in the air under this terrifying howling wind.

At this moment, Mr. Chun.

Crystal clear.

And with an invincible texture, this is ice under extreme cold, even harder than steel!

Looking at the elementalized Old Man Chun, the beautiful woman's face suddenly became difficult to look at, her ten fingers tightened, causing the golden silk of the **** silkworm to shrink again.

But this time.

Those golden silkworms can no longer cause any injuries to Mr. Chun, who has turned into an ice man.

"How is that possible!" The beautiful woman's face was full of disbelief. She knew the sharpness of the golden silk of the **** silkworm. Even a fourteenth-order **** would not be able to resist...

"etc."

The beautiful woman looked at the clothes on the ice man, her pupils shrank suddenly.

That piece of clothing woven from the golden silk of the **** silkworm, under this extreme cold, every golden silk of the **** silkworm has been frozen together.

The originally soft clothes have turned into ice lumps, and the flexible golden silk of the silkworm has lost its softness. Shrinking with the pull of the beautiful woman.

"Do you know what the most powerful ability of the God of Winter is?" Old Master Chun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him peacefully: "Condense icebergs? Release ice spears?"

"neither."

"The **** of winter, the most powerful ability is extreme low temperature."

"Many materials undergo special changes at this extreme low temperature. Soft things become hard, soft things become heavy, and even...some things that were originally indestructible will lose their toughness and become indestructible when touched. broken."

Mr. Chun squeezed the clothes woven from the golden silk of the silkworm on his body.

The golden silk of the silkworm, which was originally soft, strong, and almost unbreakable, was like a piece of iron wire at this moment.

Temperature can affect or even change the properties of materials.

The ice **** fell.

"But it's not the most interesting."

The old man Chun smiled~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The beautiful woman was too lazy to listen to what the old man was saying. Seeing that her magical blood robe was torn by the old man, she swayed countless silver needles in succession, and the golden thread of the **** silkworm swept out. Under the traction, he stabbed at the face of Mr. Chun like a silver light!

but.

"Intermediate Divine Art: Iceberg Shield!"

Old Master Chun snorted coldly, and erected a huge shield like an iceberg in front of him again.

"Is it the same old way?" The beautiful woman flashed a trace of disdain in her eyes, shaking her fingers, she was about to control the silver needle to bypass the iceberg shield.

but.

"It seems that you haven't heard what I said just now."

"Forget it, I'll let you experience it for yourself."

The old man Chun smashed his mouth, waved his hand, and a gust of wind mixed with ice crystals and snowflakes, whistled and swept out.

Under the cold wind.

The silver needle became heavy in an instant, and the golden silk of the silkworm that was worn on the silver needle and used to adjust the angle instantly formed a thick layer of ice crystals, which became heavy and stiff.

for a while.

Those silver needles lost their flexibility, no matter how dexterously the beautiful woman shook her fingers, the golden silk of the silkworm that had formed ice crystals did not bend at all.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Losing the silver needle controlled by the golden silk of the silkworm, it shot straight into the shield of the iceberg in front of Mr. Chun.

In the sound of ice and snow breaking, in the flying ice crystals, deep into this side of the ice shield.