Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

If we say that the melee believer is the sharp knife that inserts into the enemy's team.

So.

These mages, without a doubt, are long-range artillery turrets!

Of course, although these turrets are powerful, once they are approached, they will be destroyed in an instant. In the 5v5 battle in lol, maybe these mages and long-range ADCs can also avoid damage by walking and pulling. But in a battle of this scale, tens of thousands of stitched monsters face at the same time, and there is no room to move.

This was also why Lin Fan had to let the melee believers completely disrupt the enemy's formation and rhythm.

Today's Lin Fan is no longer the reckless man he used to be. Ever since he had fought against the **** of wisdom, Ren Sihe, Lin Fan understood the importance of tactics and began to learn to fight with his brain.

Hearing Lin Fan's orders.

Those mage believers who suppressed their anger and waited for the opportunity to untangle at this moment, let go of casting spells!

"Brother, hold on!"

"Storm, be with me."

"Let's spread our wings and soar!"

"Ice Phoenix spreads its wings!"

Hundreds of ice crystal phoenixes let out a crisp cry, their wings that covered the sky and the sun spread high, and their dazzling and huge figure soared in the sky, crystal clear.

With the crisp cry that penetrated the heart, a bone-piercing cold wind appeared on the battlefield.

next moment.

It's cold and windy!

【Glacier Storm】!

More than a hundred circular storms with a total area of ​​1000*1000 meters and a total of hundreds of square kilometers spread out, and the cold wind mixed with ice and hail howled, as if to freeze all the enemies in it!

This is ice and snow from the wild! This is the wrath of the demigods of the Freljord!

In just a moment, the more than 18,000 stitched monsters became sluggish under the force of this almost natural disaster. The pure cold seemed to freeze their bodies into ice cubes, and the rushing blood seemed to are freezing.

Among the crystal-clear huge wings spread, there are also huge ice thorns smashing down from the air.

The cold wind swept this place!

However, Lin Fan's followers were completely unaffected by the ice and snow. The cold seemed to isolate them and did not cause any harm.

"Roar!" The inextinguishable Kuanglei who were already exhausted let out a roar, their white hair chilling in the cold wind.

Feeling this long-lost yet familiar cold, the bodies of the inextinguishable mad thunders seemed to burst out with infinite power, and their tired eyes became excited again.

"This is the breath of the Freljord!"

"It's a wild taste!"

"Sister, may you come back with the wind!"

"Sister, how long can you endure the hot ice in your heart?"

"We will ride the storm and devour the Freljord!"

"boom!"

In the storm, between the snow and ice.

Rolling thunder pierced through the cold wind and slammed down!

"It's time for us to do it too."

The desert emperor stroked the golden staff in his hand that symbolized Shurima and power, surrounded by yellow sand faintly.

They strode towards the battlefield where the cold wind was raging, raised the staff in their hands high, and the voices sounded as coarse and vicissitudes as the wind and sand, and the deep voice seemed to come from the ground.

"Shurima, your emperor is back!"

"Ancient power, surging in my body."

"My will is the will of Shurima."

"And you, dare to resist me!"

"Desert, come back!"

In the cold wind, rolling yellow sand poured into it, and the rough sand particles swept in the cold wind along with ice and hail.

The ground that had been overgrown with grass was now submerged in yellow sand.

The battlefield here has turned into a storm in the desert!

In the yellow sand, the soldiers made of sand slowly condensed with their spears in their hands, silently appearing in the flying yellow sand like ghosts, stabbing the spears in their hands at those who stitched the monsters. body.

And those stitched monsters whose vision was blocked by the yellow sand and ice and snow, faced with this elusive yellow sand spear, there was no way to avoid it.

"Shurima!"

In the yellow sand, the desert gods of death let out a nostalgic roar, the axe struck more powerfully, the dark soul-draining fire loomed in the rolling sand and dust, and the huge body wandered in the yellow sand, like a ghostly **** of death!

"boom!"

The wind suddenly began to roar.

The wind girls threw the miniature hurricane in their hands on the ground, just a few breaths, the hurricane grew into a terrifying tornado, lined up in a row, rushing into the blizzard, stirring the yellow sand and ice and snow. , and it will blow all the enemies it encounters to the sky!

The roar of the wind was mixed with a sigh.

"The deadline has come."

"The fury of the sky covers you."

At this moment, those women who were lifted by the breeze and their white dresses fluttered were like gods in charge of the wind!

Under their control, when some melee believers are about to fall into danger, the invisible wind will turn into a shield to protect them.

The Picheng policewomen squatted down and aimed their guns.

Although there is sand and ice and snow blocking their sight, they can clearly see the stitched monsters fighting with the melee believers under the passive vision of lol.

The eyes aimed indifferently at the target through the scope of the gun body, those sharp eyes were like eagle eyes, without a trace of emotion and pity.

Because they are the weapons of the law!

At this moment, their heartbeat, breathing, and even endocrine are all serving the next bullet, and their flesh and blood exudes a mechanical coldness, as if they were integrated with the rifle in their hands.

"Intruders, according to the Picheng Code, you will be sentenced to the crime of invasion and executed on the spot!"

"See the bullets of the law."

"Good show, it's on!"

The slender fingers pulled the trigger, and the jet-black muzzle burst into flames.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The gunshots sounded like a death sentence.

The bullets spun and shredded the air, passed through the barriers of cold wind and ice and snow, smashed the yellow sand in the air, and shot into the battlefield with one after another tornado.

Seeing this, the little beast couldn't help showing a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

At such a long distance, there are still cold winds and yellow sand and ice and snow blocking it. Whether you can see the target or not is another question.

Even if I see it, in such a chaotic environment, I am afraid that the bullet will be turned by the wind when it is fired.

This round of volleys, I am afraid most of them will hit their own people.

However, under the amazed gaze of the little beast, I saw that the bullet drew a strange arc in the cold wind, and it all hit his suture believers! There is no deviation!

Some bullets even hit those huge bears, but they passed through the bodies of those bears without causing any damage and hit the suture believers behind the bears!

This……

"Click."

The hot shells fell to the ground, and with the crisp metal collision, the Picheng policewoman pulled the bolt and fired again.

"Prepare for a headshot!"

The rifle in the hands of the Picheng policewoman actually gave off a bloodthirsty light like life, which was the desire for the enemy's head!

at the same time.

Hundreds of gamblers dressed in capes and top hats, revealing mysterious gamblers all over their bodies, were spinning poker cards, and their fingertips were vaguely magical.

"Luck goddess, smiling."

"Today is my lucky day."

Three cards flew out of their hands like a goddess scattered flowers.

Under the blessing of that magic power, the originally fragile playing cards flew in a straight line in the raging cold wind, cutting through the body of three rows of stitched monsters like a knife cut tofu.

There are also some golden and red cards interspersed in it, drawing a strange curve, and the moment it touches the enemy, it turns into a golden light and blends into the opponent's body, causing dizziness and deceleration effects!

Except for the silent card in flight, hidden by snow and ice.

Under the cover of the cold wind and ice and snow, more chains protruded silently like poisonous snakes, and the sharp hooks and sickles pierced into the bodies of those stitched monsters.

The chains that were burning with turquoise flames exuded a cold and strange luster, entangling them around them, binding them to death, as if even their souls were imprisoned.

Immediately, there were tall undead holding lanterns, grinning and flying over.

"Toy!"

"Your soul is sweet and moving."

"Enter my prison!"

A block of green cells rose from the ground, and the icy hook and sickle swept across, hooking several stitched monsters into the cage again. And the lantern also came out of his hand, and when he came back, he brought a tall bear or undead knight with him.

And behind them, the two spears in the hands of the Holy Spear Ranger let out a non-stop roar, and the silver bullet burning with holy power exudes a soft and pure light, falling like a waterfall!

"Hammer stone!"

"Don't think that this is what happened between us!"

"After the fight, I'm going to ask you for a wife!"

Lucian shouted angrily.

To be honest, Lucian was also very tangled at this time. On the one hand, he was the enemy who took away his wife, but on the other hand, this guy cooperated with him really well, as if he was born to be his assistant...

Except for Thresh, Lin Fan did not let any Mage believers take a step into the battlefield, all attacked from a distance, and only used the skills with the farthest range.

After all, you still have to pay attention to safety.

But even so, after this sudden wave of magic washed away, those suture believers directly died by 2,000!

"These mages..." The little beast's eyes were extremely shocked.

The moment the blizzard started, he thought it was Lin Fan who was releasing a magical technique, and he would immediately mobilize his divine power to fight against Lin Fan.

But he was surprised to find that these are not magic at all!

But believer skills?

This... what kind of believer is this, how can he release this kind of magic that is comparable to divine art?

But I didn't have time to think about it. Seeing that the mages were bombarding the battlefield like artillery turrets, the key Lin Fan's melee believers were completely unharmed. After thinking quickly, the little beast quickly said: "Don't worry about those melee believers, Go besiege those mages!"

The little beast is also very smart, and understands that the longer he delays with these melee believers at this time, the more he suffers.

After all, there are still so many mages outputting in the back.

The stitching monsters also obeyed the Lord God's command, and they rushed forward with a roar, but the melee believers such as the huge bears and werewolves had to hold them back even if they tried their best. A stitching monster just turned around and wanted to run, when a bear pounced on them. bite to death.

"come!"

"Go on!"

The bear roared and rushed towards the other stitching monsters that were about to run. Those stitching monsters had no choice but to turn around and continue to fight with the bear.

More than a thousand believers actually completely disrupted the formation of these stitched monsters, completely dragging them, making these stitched monsters unable to organize a charge.

What's more, in the blizzard and various skills, the movement speed of these stitched monsters has long been weakened, and it is even more difficult to escape.

And whenever some stitched monsters finally rushed out of the frontal battlefield and got a little closer to the mage's position,

Immediately, a few traps were thrown at his feet, or a line of sand soldiers rushed over to hit him back, or a tornado was blown away...

Or a salvo shot directly on the spot.

Just the stitched monsters that escaped the battlefield in twos and threes, they can't rush past!

A few even seized the opportunity and managed to pounce on them. Seeing that they were about to bite a policewoman, they saw a green wind blowing from the wind girl next to them, but it was blown back again. ...

The little beast's face was ugly. Originally, he thought that these close combat followers of Lin Fanzang were just for unexpected battles. Now, it seems that Lin Fan has long planned to disrupt his formation!

Although the little beast knew that with less than 3,000 followers, Lin Fan couldn't stop him.

But now the most important thing is, time!

This battle of the gods has been going on for an hour, and the time of the gods has passed for more than ten seconds. I am afraid that it will not be long before the master and the uncle will notice the abnormality here, and then rush over to stop themselves from killing Lin Fan.

You must end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise, not only will you not be able to get Lin Fan's body, but everything before will be in vain!

"Abandon the ground battlefield and grab air supremacy! Protoss believers, you take the lead!"

Air dominance is the most important thing at this time!

Since the ground is being bombarded wildly, it is better to go to the sky!

Immediately, the six hundred stitched monsters transformed from the parts of the followers of Hercules roared, the wings behind their backs flapped violently, and the muscles of the thick legs instantly tense.

"call!"

Under the huge reaction force, their bodies were like cannonballs, directly rushing out of the height covered by the blizzard on the ground, leaving the ground battlefield, and flapping their wings in the air, they were about to dive towards the mages.

Behind them, more than a thousand stitched monsters with transplanted wings followed, and they had to take the empty road to deal with the group of mages.

The little beast has a good idea.

but.

"You are here?"

A cold laughter suddenly sounded from the clouds in front of them.

The original white cloud seemed to be dripped with ink, and the strange purple color was rendered.

The stitched monsters watched in amazement, and saw more than 200 pale-skinned women slowly flying out of the clouds, the wings behind them flapping slowly, the purple feathers that were once full of glory now exudes endless evil and strangeness. .

The light in the purple eyes is flowing, that is the black magic that even the gods should fear!

At this moment, all those stitched monsters felt great pressure, and even the 600 stitched monsters that were transformed with the bodies of god-born believers began to retreat faintly!

"Pure breed demon!"

"And it's the first-generation demon, a fallen angel!"

The little beast's pupils shrank suddenly, he couldn't believe how could Lin Fan have such believers?

The previous bears and phoenixes, as well as those kobolds and desert mages who wielded axe, were demigods~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What happened to these pure-blooded demons?

Is this the kind of believer that God should have? You are not a **** disguised as a demon!

Taking a deep breath, the little beast suppressed the thoughts in his heart and said quickly: "Rush up together, there are only more than 200 of them!"

Those suture believers who were originally fearful heard the call of the Lord God, and roared, shaking their wings and rushing up.

but.

"I am a demon, and I was an angel."

"Do you dare to fight in the sky with the former battle angel and now the queen of hell?"

"What a stupid life."

"Feel the malice from the fallen angels."

The Morgana just waved.

"call!"

"call!"

Groups of black magic light groups that exuded an extremely evil aura and seemed to devour all light roared away, and smashed into the suture believers who were rushing in front of them, turning them into cages.

At the same time, huge purple spheres enveloped the sky.

In the center of the sphere, there are illusory chains in the hands of the Morgana, and the ends of the chains are wrapped around the waists of these stitched monsters.

The chains are solidifying.

Those stitched monsters that could still move seemed to sense the danger approaching, and they rushed towards the Morgana regardless, trying to tear them apart before the chains were completely solidified.

The Morgana sighed.

They really don't have any skills that can be released again to block these stitched monsters.

However, that doesn't mean others don't.

"Whoosh!"

Metal **** suddenly burst into the air and appeared between these stitched monsters.

immediately.

"Gravity field, turn on."

"In analysis path."

"Mach full."

"Their bodies are so fragile."

A series of icy voices sounded.