Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

The terrifying tornado smashed the raindrops from the sky, like hundreds of walking blades, raging towards the trucks.

"Buzz!"

"A gust of wind is detected, and the shield is turned on."

Mechanical sounds rang out from every truck.

A film instantly appeared outside the three-hundred-ton, hill-like truck, covering the trucks.

The film looks soft, but it is actually tough. It twists and dents quickly in the gust of wind, changing the direction of the swept tornado and offsetting the tyrannical tearing.

The truck of the God Realm, which looks bulky, actually contains all kinds of top technologies of the God Realm.

Because the environment of the God Realm is more complicated than that of any plane, there is hot magma, there is wind, and there are ice fields.

Therefore, whether it is the tires or the body, various enhancements and transformations have been made under various gods, enough to allow these trucks to gallop in any environment.

Of course.

The original intention of everything is to ensure the transportation of goods.

But at this point, these technologies have only one goal.

Lin Fan!

Smash Lin Fan alive!

"Look at me!"

"The light of Demacia will eventually illuminate the earth!"

"I would rather die than give in!"

The Demacian princes roared and stabbed out long lances, slamming into them like unstoppable dragons.

Raindrops in the air are pierced by long lances.

These princes smashed a raindrop in the rain curtain, forming a trail of vacuum.

"boom!"

But before they could pick up those trucks, at the moment of contact, with a dull sound, they all flew out backwards.

Even Galen and Debon manager who rushed up flew out together. Although they were not killed, they were lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

The dog's head is the worst, their [wither] is completely ineffective, and they can only rush over with a golden axe.

The golden axe raised black flames.

The soul-draining fire, which contains a huge soul, is burning fiercely.

this moment.

They are the hope of all believers.

Because of their flexibility, these dog heads may appear bulky.

But in terms of damage, these dog heads who have accumulated millions of soul-sucking blows are afraid that they can smash a truck with an axe.

"Dog head, come on!"

"Put out the power to get rid of termites!"

"Whoever breaks the truck will be given the two new colonies of termites in my house!"

Hearing that there were two broods of termites as a reward, the huskies grinned excitedly, but the next moment, looking at the truck that was close at hand, the dog's smile disappeared.

His expression became cold and ruthless.

Yellow sand poured out from their fingertips, and it danced strangely in the rainstorm.

They are simple and honest, so everyone calls them dog heads on weekdays.

The job is also just to remove termites.

However, many people have forgotten.

They were originally the gods of death in Shurima legend.

Desert Death, Nasus!

"Life and death are endless cycles."

"Your spirit is very empty."

The golden axe was raised high, and the black flame surged like a wave, as if to devour everything.

next moment.

The axe falls!

But just halfway down, the truck roared and knocked the dog heads flying!

Their attack range is too short.

The attacking action has not been completed, the damage has not had time to be dealt, and the roaring truck has knocked them out of the attacking distance.

this moment.

Looking at the rolling steel torrent, the believers looked extremely ugly.

Confinement fails.

Knock-to-fly fails.

Stun does not work.

All attack and skill damage will not destroy these trucks at all!

This is the tireless, painless steel army.

And they are like ants!

This kind of army... how to stop it?

For a time, all believers just felt helpless.

But they can't step back!

Because behind him is the Lord God.

The Lord God who gave them home, land, life, food... everything.

The wheels rolled.

"Brothers, the time has come to die for the great Hephaestus!"

"Give up skills and give up their respective positions."

"Our body is the shield of the Lord God!"

Galen staggered up from the ground and rushed up with a roar.

He gave up his attacking stance and didn't deliver a fatal blow.

Instead, he stretched out his strong arms and pressed the tires of the truck, trying to stop the truck with his own strength.

For a time, those believers who had barely recovered under the blessing of the equipment also understood what Galen meant and went up to it!

Prince Galen Xin Zhao.

Dog head bear ice bird.

The spider queen plunged four legs into the ground, and the other four legs were on top of the wheel platform.

The huge wheels roll slowly.

Those undead warriors who rushed up were crushed into bone fragments, and Poppy, who was charging with a shield, not only failed to push their back legs, but was crushed under the wheel.

The spider queen's slender spider legs looked so ridiculous in front of these twenty-meter-high tires that looked like mountains, and were crushed without any suspense.

"The Lord Patronus!" A Garen roared hoarsely, and was immediately crushed by the wheel. Under the terrifying weight, his strong body had no room for resistance at all, like a balloon that shattered instantly.

The stagnant water on the ground was stained red with blood, and the road the wheels drove on was full of broken flesh and bones.

Like a bright red ocean.

this moment.

They are stopping these trucks with their lives.

For every inch the truck advanced, dozens or even hundreds of believers were run over under the wheels.

But the more than 7,000 believers in the back are still crazy, trying to withstand the huge wheel one after another!

"Oh?"

There was a cold voice from the truck, which seemed to be somewhat surprised.

Some of the data creatures can't understand why these creatures act like this.

In its cognition, in the data it has found, the first instinct of living things is to survive and reproduce.

But why are these guys dying?

"Are you scared crazy?" The God of Technology sneered.

"Soulless guy," a Garen grinned savagely, leaning against the tires of the truck, "How can we understand our will!"

"Lord God, right behind us!"

"How can I go back!"

next moment.

"puff."

The tires of the truck turned and crushed this Galen, but then another Picheng policewoman pushed her up with her slender body, and even hit the ground with the incredible black iron rifle that she regarded as her life and her daily treasure. And tires ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ mantis as a car. "A cold voice came from the truck: "It's ridiculous. "

"A ridiculous will, a ridiculous death."

"boom!"

Hundreds of truck engines roared, and the unstoppable steel beast crushed dozens of believers again.

but.

"Um?"

The voice in the truck seemed to sense something, and it was unbelievable.

The speed of that unstoppable steel torrent actually dropped at this moment!

This……

This is impossible!

The **** of technology suddenly laughed.

"Haha, it's kind of interesting, it's kind of interesting."

"You guys actually slowed me down... The collision of 872 35,000-horsepower trucks plus the inertia caused by speed and weight, from the data point of view, you can't stop it at all... …”

"It seems that some things really cannot be calculated by data."

"Like the will you said."

Speaking of which, the **** of technology was manipulating a truck to run over those believers who were like ants but went to death one after another, and was silent for two seconds. At this moment, the mechanical sound that was originally mocking became serious and said slowly: " I'm sorry, but I take my words back."

At this moment, the new **** chosen by this era is actually apologizing to this group of ant-like believers.

It was the so-called "will" in this group of ants that made him have to look sideways.

This is the ability to break rigorous data and create "impossible" things!

"The mantis arm is the car." The God of Technology crushed these deadly believers and said, "Respectful and self-aware."

At this moment, the icy mechanical sound was filled with respect.

The icy camera stared at these desperate ants, and the data body in the virtual world slowly stood up straight and bowed slightly.