Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

At the moment when the prince landed, the jumping fire of the earth burst out with rich earth elements, evoking the mighty power that was buried deep in the soil and belonged only to the earth.

The earth shattered at this moment, and a tall earth wall rose from the ground, directly surrounding Crowley.

immediately.

A shadow of war raised its hoofs, went straight through the dirt wall, and kicked Crowley hard.

Crowley was directly pushed against the earth wall behind him. The violent impact directly left his brain blank, and his demonic energy was completely disordered.

Two seconds later, the earth wall shattered, but before Crowley regained his sanity, another prince immediately started his ultimate move again, smashing Crowley into the ground, forming a circle of earth walls again.

Then another shadow of war rushed over and slammed Crowley into the dirt wall.

Infinite loop.

Seeing the Demacian Prince and the Shadow of War who were lined up in two teams go up and ravage Crowley one by one, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, it's under control for the time being."

"Card, Poppy, Bear, Xin Zhao, Tsar, Thresh, Feng Nu, Dragon Turtle." Lin Fan named a few religious races with hard control, and pointed to Klau who was constantly being pushed against the wall. Li: "Go up and help, don't let him get out of control."

"otherwise."

"We're in big trouble." Lin Fan didn't mean to underestimate the king of hell. He had no doubt that as long as the control skills were cut off, even if the king of **** was given half a second of respite, then he would die. will be yourself.

Only hold on for five minutes, until the Patronus and the Resonator of Absolute Justice recover from the freezing of absolute zero.

Only then will it be truly safe.

"It's time to fight for God!"

The religious races that were named rushed over excitedly.

after all.

The opponent this time is the king of hell!

Even if you can't do any harm yourself, but you can make this guy unable to fight back, you will have bragging rights in the future.

Besides... even if something really happened, the big deal was death.

As believers of the Lord God, are they afraid of death?

no! Don't be afraid at all!

Even wishing to die in the battle for the Lord God, anyway, after sleeping for three years, he can be resurrected... and he can go back to the God Realm for a walk.

The card master looked at the king of **** in front of him, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the cards flashed between his fingers: "It's time to play the card."

【Choice Card】!

"Hell, have you ever seen the cruelty of the wild?"

Roar like thunder.

The inextinguishable mad thunders are even more simple and rude. They directly open the big move and jump high, wrapped in thunder and lightning, and slammed on the king of **** like a mountain of Tai, and two bear paws wrapped in thunder and lightning, and slammed down!

[Beat the first blow]!

The petite Poppy is carrying a huge hammer, and his eyes are full of perseverance. He directly activates the e-skill [Heroic Charge], which is like turning into a ray of light to pass through the earth wall, slamming directly on the king of hell, and joins the shadow of war. He was against the earth wall.

Surrounded by the earth wall released by the prince.

Poppy is simply an invincible wall-kick madman, and there are earthen walls that can wall-knock in all directions.

The Poppies were also very excited at this time. They never thought in their entire lives that they would have the opportunity to slam the legendary king of hell... Of course, they had to seize the opportunity and try hard.

the other side.

"Even the king of **** can make you so cool that you can't breathe."

The wind girls were lifted up by the breeze as if the wind gods descended, the white gauze on their bodies danced with the wind, and their weak bodies seemed to have no fighting power.

But the soft breeze around their fingertips brewed into a terrifying tornado.

The next moment, one after another tornado, with a violent rage, lined up and swarmed again, blowing the king of **** up again and again, like a row of golf **** constantly hitting the golf ball-like fat man. .

golden card.

A bear's paw wrapped in thunder and lightning.

Poppy's wall.

Clash of horses.

Fierce wind.

There are even more terrifying hooks and sickles burning with turquoise flames, constantly binding the king of **** from all directions. The sickle stabbed into his flesh and blood. Although it did not cause any damage, it seemed to imprison his soul and let him Unable to move.

This is like a hook from hell... No, this is a **** that is more terrifying than hell!

"Devil's twisted soul."

"I didn't expect it to be so sweet and moving."

"It's more delicious than the gods."

Those grinning skeletons holding lanterns exuded a desire for souls, which made Crowley, the king of hell, even begin to wonder, how could these guys be more evil than himself, the king of **** who devoured his soul?

At this moment, the King of Hell had endured skills that he should not have endured, without any breathing time at all, and was controlled by more than 3,000 believers lining up. The brain is barely able to stay sane for a moment, and is always in a dizzy state.

At this time, the scene was extraordinarily chaotic and lively~www.wuxiaspot.com~ More than 3,000 believers crowded together, surrounded the king of hell, and rubbed frantically on the ground.

Even the dragon turtle couldn't squeeze in, so he turned on the power sprint, and kept going in circles outside the crowd, muttering dissatisfiedly: "Who of you can give in?"

"Let me hit it twice."

"I really want to be punched twice by this king of hell..."

Fortunately, these followers of Lin Fan followed the settings in lol, and would not cause accidental injuries, otherwise most of them would die in the hands of their own people.

Everyone was silent when they saw this scene.

"Damn, I actually have some sympathy for this king of hell." Kemisi said with a complicated face.

Liu Siqiao looked at Lin Fan strangely: "This is the real hell... How do I feel that you are more like a cruel devil than this king of hell?"

Under the bewildered gaze of everyone, Lin Fan nodded, "It should be stable now."

The Galens on the side couldn't bear their temper, and watching other believers ravage the King of Hell there, Galen looked expectantly: "Lord God, let's go up too."

"My great sword is already hungry and thirsty."

"That's the king of hell! Don't miss this opportunity, you won't come back if you lose it!"

"Being able to knock a few times on the head of the King of Hell with one's own hands is something that can blow for a lifetime!"

"Yes, yes, Lord God, give us a chance to knock this king of hell, we promise to knock his head to pieces!"

"Push out the wicked!"

Looking at the excited Galens, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched.

What do you think of the king of hell?

toy? Or as a sandbag to gild yourself?

"Forget it, just stand here." Lin Fan decisively rejected the Galen.

After all, this time, what he wants is absolute control!