Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Liu Siqiao frowned, "Killing a pig? What do you think of a god, it's an eighth rank anyway..."

Although Liu Siqiao was the **** of textiles of the 14th rank, she had to be careful when facing the 357 rank 8 gods.

After all, her priesthood is not good at fighting, and the believers are a bunch of Weaver Maidens and Silkworms who have no combat power. If they really want to fight, it is not necessarily who wins and who loses against more than 300 eighth-order gods.

That's why Liu Siqiao didn't think that Lin Fan had already controlled the situation. Even though the outside world had been turned upside down, he still stood behind the door and waited.

Kemisi even sneered: "Boy, can you really let them stand still?"

But when the two went out.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the expressions on Liu Siqiao and Kemisi's faces instantly stiffened, their eyes widened, their mouths half-open, and they stared blankly at the guards who were flying around or fell into dizziness and ridicule.

Kemisi's face was full of disbelief: "Are you really under control?"

Liu Siqiao swallowed, "This... this is no different from a pig to be slaughtered..."

At this moment, both of them were extremely confused.

A fifth-order god, just relying on believers, makes more than 300 eighth-order gods directly lose the ability to fight?

"Standing still, I didn't do it, I still have to beat them up and down." Lin Fan looked at the two of them, "But there shouldn't be much difference between you two, right?"

"You don't have to worry that you will be accidentally injured. You are now a friendly unit to me and will not be affected by these skills."

"Can you kill them all in five minutes?"

Lin Fan said seriously.

After all, although he has a unique skill lol hero as a believer, the fifth-order strength is really not enough. At most, he can only do this step, and it is impossible to cause fatal injuries to these more than 300 eighth-order gods.

After all, Liu Siqiao and Kemisi are the real knives for killing.

"Heh," Kemisi sneered after hearing Lin Fan's question, "You underestimate me a bit."

More than three hundred eighth-order gods may take some time to kill.

But more than 300 eighth-order gods who have lost their fighting power and can't even control their bodies, to the artifactized Kemisi, they are just 300 lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Divine Art, Knife Piercing."

As soon as the voice fell, Kemisi had already dashed away like an unstoppable blade, flashing the edge of a high-level divine weapon all over his body, but all the guards he encountered were simply and rudely divided into two.

And those skills fell on Kemisi, but they did not cause any damage and control effects, which made Kemisi speechless in his heart.

"What's going on with this kid? No accidental injury at all?" Kemisi was puzzled, but Kemisi also knew that Lin Fan and these believers seemed to be very unusual. They even had the skills to control the eighth-order gods, but they didn't. If there is an accidental injury, it seems that there is nothing to make a fuss about.

On the other hand, compared to the rude picture of Kemisi cutting with her body, Liu Siqiao is extraordinarily elegant.

The long sleeves were waved, and silver needles popped out from the white tender fingers, like a splendid star, and like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, waving at the guards of the gods who could not control their bodies to avoid and counterattack.

Brilliant, very beautiful.

But in the eyes of those guards, it is a silver light that brings death.

next moment.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The sound of piercing kept coming.

Silver needles were like rain, and red dots appeared on the guards' brows. In their brains, a silver needle spun rapidly under the traction of the golden silk of the silkworm, and it only smashed their consciousness together with the soul and the realm of the gods in a moment.

Lin Fan watched these divine guards fall quickly, and counted the time silently in his heart.

Four minutes.

The last guard of the gods was cut in half by Kemisi's body, the body reflecting the metallic luster dripped with the blood of the gods, and walked to Lin Fan with some guilt.

"I'm sorry." Kemisi said complicatedly: "I accidentally killed a few of your believers... You also know that I can't fully control my abilities."

The power of gods comes from believers. The lower-level gods are, the more important each believer is.

In the realm of the gods, if there is a conflict between the gods, it doesn't matter if they scold each other, the big deal is a fight between the two. But if you really start to kill the other party's believers, it will be an endless death vengeance.

But just when Kemisi looked guilty, thinking that it doesn't matter if Lin Fan scolds him, it's not impossible for Lin Fan to beat him...

"Ah, pay attention next time." Lin Fan said helplessly.

Kemisi: "???"

Is this the end?

For Lin Fan, although the death of a believer is quite sad, it is not a loss. After all, after three days, he can be resurrected by the fire of death and the power of the soul harvested by the dog's head...

As a result, Lin Fan's believers lost their respect for the death they should have feared. At this time, those believers looked at the dozen or so believers who died in battle or were accidentally killed by Kemisi. envious.

"I don't have to work for three years. I really envy them."

"Yeah, I can sleep for three years... By the way, I happen to have a little insomnia recently. It's a pity, why didn't I die just now?"

"It's more than three years of sleep, but the Lord God said that believers who died in battle can go to the God Realm to play around after they wake up... I really envy these guys, who died so early."

"I knew that I would send a wave directly. In other words, that guy who is covered in iron, can you kill me too? Can I pay you?"

Turning to look at these followers of Lin Fan, Kemisi said with a complicated expression, "I feel something is wrong with your followers."

"Okay, don't think about how to die all day, just live well." Lin Fan glared at these believers who were full of bad water all day, and took them back to the realm of the gods.

"Bring everyone out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Fan moved very quickly to put away the corpses all over the place, and turned his head to greet Liu Siqiao, who seemed disgusted looking at the corpses here. "Let's go out quickly, you guys are a little slow, if you drag it on, Mr. Chun will kill you. "

Liu Siqiao nodded and hurriedly called out the child who had been rescued before, together with Zhang Chengfeng and Zhao Yaxin.

Although Lin Fan had already taken away the corpse, those children were still too scared to speak when they saw the hallway full of gods' blood and the smell of blood. You shouldn't touch these.

Even Zhang Chengfeng glanced at Lin Fan with a pale face. His eyes were full of shock and shock. It was unimaginable that a high school student could send 357 gods of the eighth and ninth order to death with his own hands. , and even his face did not change.

"This kid." Zhang Chengfeng whispered to himself: "It's not really a devil, is it?"

Speaking, Zhang Chengfeng glanced at Zhao Yaxin, the perfect goddess who was trembling slightly beside him, thinking that this is the reaction a high school student should have... In contrast, Lin Fan, who is also a high school student, is simply cold-blooded and ruthless. demon.

Zhang Chengfeng was sighing with emotion when he saw a yellow-haired child pat Zhao Yaxin's hand, and said with an old-fashioned expression: "Sister, don't be afraid, I will protect you like my brother-in-law."

Zhang Chengfeng: "...Another abnormal one."

At this time, Lin Fan quickly walked to the outer Shenjin Gate.

There is a red button there, just press it, the golden gate will open, and then everyone will be free.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and pressed down slowly.

And the other side.

Inside the Chun family mansion.

After Mr. Chun watched Liu Kun leave, he always felt that something was wrong.