Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Yin Qingyue looked at the picture scroll in her hand with satisfaction.

It's perfect.

The splendid fireworks stopped at the moment of blooming, and turned into a still bright light. The rain curtain was stirred by the airflow that was about to sweep away, and the rain that fell from the sky was shredded into rain mist.

On the water-filled pavement, the steel fragments reflected the firelight, making them particularly bright.

Lin Fan looked at the picture scroll in Yin Qingyue's hand and swallowed silently.

Everything on this screen is vivid.

It seems that everything inside is real, and even the angle of the picture will change with the angle of the line of sight.

And outside the screen.

The metal ball that was obscuring the sight and was about to explode was gone at this moment, and the sports car, truck fragments, and drones also completely disappeared.

even.

Even the ground was cut neatly. The ground around Lin Fan sank ten meters. The cuts were neat, and the sections of soil and stones could be clearly seen. It seems that someone with supreme divine power uses a knife to cut this place away like cutting tofu.

In a radius of hundreds of miles, as far as the eye can see, it is all the underground soil that has been cut.

This has become a depression!

And everything that disappeared around was condensed in that picture scroll by Yin Qingyue at this time.

Where is this picture scroll?

This is a compressed still space!

Everything inside is real and certainly looks lifelike.

Lin Fan swallowed again, and suddenly asked curiously, "Why am I not up there?"

"Why, do you still want to go up?" Yin Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Lin Fan meaningfully: "How about I take you up?"

"Uh, ahem, that's not necessary." Lin Fan also realized how stupid his question was...

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Fan was sure that he was finally safe.

The moment his mind relaxed, Lin Fan stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the strong Galen beside him supported Lin Fan.

In the previous battle, Lin Fan's body, which had been weakened by excessive use of the reproduction card, had been severely damaged.

Fortunately, Lin Fan has the clergy of the **** of the earth. Lin Fan bent down and stroked the earth with both hands. The fire of the earth jumped and burned, and a supreme mighty force surged from the depths of the earth.

The body that was originally weak has improved a little. Lin Fan's face also recovered a bit of blood.

But relative to the body.

What Lin Fan felt more distressed was the belief value of 400 million!

Originally, there was still 200 million faith points to try to hit the seventh order again. As a result, when the **** of technology came out, it was directly reduced by half.

Is it easy for me, Lin Fan, to work so hard to get it?

This is simply worse than killing myself.

Lin Fan looked at the believers behind him. In this battle, more than 7,800 believers were directly reduced by half, and the 632 Sword Saints were not damaged. Other religious races suffered heavy losses.

This loss, like Faith, made Lin Fan feel distressed.

After all, Lin Fan never used his followers as tools, not to mention that these believers died to protect themselves.

The believers also felt the sadness in the Lord God's heart. Before Lin Fan could speak, he took the initiative to comfort him: "It's okay, Lord God, it's nothing more than three years of sleep in the God Realm."

"Yes, yes, after sleeping for three years, you will come back to life again, Lord God, you don't have to be too uncomfortable."

"It is a great honor to die for the Lord God, and our lives and homes are given by you."

Lin Fan took a deep breath and nodded towards Galen and other believers: "I will resurrect them."

"During this period, the desert emperor and the Demacian prince will be responsible for the planning of the affairs in God's Domain, and try to maintain productivity as much as possible."

After all, it is self-evident for the middle-aged nature of believers to mine and dig divine gold and build equipment.

"Follow the orders of the Lord God."

The prince and a group of believers knelt down and took orders.

Lin Fan exhaled.

Originally, each of the dog heads had accumulated millions of layers of passive, and the number of souls harvested was extremely large. As a result, after this wave of resurrection, it is estimated that not a little bit will be lost.

However, Lin Fan also found out at this time.

For himself, the biggest role of the dog's head seems to have become to harvest souls to help him resurrect believers.

Now that his opponents are getting weirder and weirder, there are very few guys who can resist his own soul-sucking blows.

Just like Old Master Chun, who can release absolute zero degrees, and Geng Hao, the **** of fighting who can unload power perfectly and control his body to 100%, for them, pure brute force is no longer a threat.

Although the skills in lol are powerful, the abilities of gods are not weak.

Yin Qingyue, who was on the side, looked at the white-robed sword saints with admiration. She could clearly feel that those guys had now surpassed their status as believers and became gods.

This is the leap of life level!

As the former **** of high space, Yin Qingyue knows what this means.

It was precisely because she knew exactly what it meant that Yin Qingyue was even more shocked and envious.

"I didn't expect that these guys actually walked the road of becoming a god." Yin Qingyue looked at the sword saints, "Although it's only sixth-order, I have to say... It's really enviable."

Road to God.

It is as rare as the road to divine experience.

"I didn't expect it either." Lin Fan felt these Sword Saints, and was surprised to find that the other party was already in the same life as himself, and looked at Yin Qingyue suspiciously: "Then can they still be regarded as my believers?"

"Forget it." Yin Qingyue nodded: "From what I understand, even if the believers have walked the road of becoming gods, but you are still their main god, you can still take them back to the realm of the gods."

"Because their life originates from you, this is the connection to the origin of life."

"Even if you die, they still die."

"But the only difference is that from now on, they can kill gods...even, they can cultivate their own believers and gods, no different from other gods."

Yin Qingyue's tone trembled slightly when she said this.

Even if she was in the Space Temple, she had never seen a believer who had walked the road to becoming a god.

Just thinking about it, having a group of gods as believers, suddenly summoned a group of gods when fighting, even Yin Qingyue felt scalp numb.

"Is that different from you?" Lin Fan was taken aback.

"It's not the same, I am a false god, the godhead has long been broken, the soul has also been integrated into your soul, and the realm of the gods has been closed." Yin Qingyue sighed: "And they are the true gods."

"Although their souls used to be at the level of believers, they are complete~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the process of walking through the road of divine experience, their souls have transformed into divine souls."

"So they can become gods from believers, and it is impossible for me to start the road to become gods and become gods from the moment I break my godhead, my spirit disintegrates, and I become a believer." Yin Qingyue's tone was filled with loss.

After all, she was once a real god.

Seeing these sword saints become gods now, under the envy of them, it is inevitable to feel a little uncomfortable.

Lin Fan was also a little complicated.

After all, Yin Qingyue became her own believer after saving herself.

"Don't worry, as long as I don't die, one day you will become a true **** again." Lin Fan comforted.

Yin Qingyue smiled and didn't think much about it, after all, the probability of this is very small.

"Don't comfort me," Yin Qingyue said with a dry smile, "That's my choice."

"And to be honest, it's pretty good. No longer bound by the Space Temple, abandoning the identity of a higher-level space god, and being a pseudo-god who lives and eats and waits to die, he can feel the happiness that he didn't have in the Space Temple before."

Lin Fan pondered that this is true... After all, the Space Temple does not have ferrules and milk tea...

"Okay, I have nothing to do, I'll go back to unpack the prizes, and call me next time if I have something to do." Yin Qingyue turned around and was about to leave, suddenly turned around and shoved the picture scroll into Lin Fan's hand.

"It's useless for me to hold this thing, but you might use it."

"Inside is my frozen space, which contains the explosion just now... Although it is nothing to me, I have to say that the explosion caused by that guy is indeed a bit powerful, even the fifteenth-order gods will die in it. "

"If there is any danger."

"Pour space divine power into it, throw this picture scroll to your opponent, and then... just run away, don't be stupid enough to blow yourself up."