Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

The vicious black magic fog shrouded the battle, greedily sucking every living thing it touched, turning their flesh and blood into their own nourishment.

Black magic has always been at the cost of life.

These mists are like living things, mercilessly grabbing the vitality contained in the flesh and blood of the enemy believers, and dedicating it to their masters,

Above this sea, those enemy believers who can only stand on the narrow deck face this huge fog, and there is no way to avoid it!

They struggled on the deck, but couldn't escape the greedy **** from the mist, soaking their whole bodies in this weird swamp.

"Help me!!"

"My skin!"

A believer grabbed a handful of his face, which was in great pain, but to his astonishment, the withered face actually fell off a lot!

The bear man clan believer hurriedly gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Don't panic, be vigilant around you!"

"Though these mists are terrifying, they won't kill you immediately!"

"Be patient!"

"Cannon shooters, shooters, attack those demons!"

However.

When the gunners adjusted their barrels in agony, the archers tried to raise their bows and arrows.

They suddenly discovered that this strange purple mist not only devoured their lives, but completely blocked their sight!

This black magic fog is as thick as a swamp, thick and tumbling layer by layer.

Visibility is less than a meter at all!

"How to aim!"

"I can't see those guys at all!"

The artillerymen and shooters felt incomparable fear, looking at the thick fog, the fear of the unknown appeared in their hearts.

It was as if he knew that there were giant beasts lurking beneath the surface of the sea, but he was helpless at all.

At the moment, some believers who were scared to death even rushed out of the deck. They would rather jump into the water than stay on this boat and be eroded by the fog!

but.

Haven't waited for them to jump off yet.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Black magic light groups rushed out from the purple mist, hitting them with incomparable precision, turning them into cages of black magic.

"I want to go now, don't you think it's too late?"

"I haven't had enough."

A piercing sneer came from the tumbling mist.

The next moment, a string of icy chains appeared on many believers on every warship, and they were fast solidifying!

On the other end of the chain is Morgana, who is lurking in the mist.

"what is this?"

"Cut off... no, cut off completely!"

"Black magic, **** black magic!"

The enemy believers were almost devastated by the sudden change.

But the bear-human god-chosen was still able to remain calm, and he roared in the thick fog: "Calm down! Shoot arrows in the direction of those chains!"

have to say.

This bear people's god-chosen brain is really good, and he has been cultivated by the main god, and he has the style of a general.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid these believers would have collapsed long ago.

Even until this time, with the fog blocking his sight, he could still figure out a way to judge Morgana's position.

Immediately, following his order, the shooters and artillerymen whose vision was blocked by the fog reacted one after another. They no longer tried to find the Morgana, but took their bows and shot in the direction of the chain's extension. !

"Buzz!"

The bowstring vibrates.

"boom!"

The artillery exploded.

Arrows and cannonballs shattered the thick black magic fog, and shot at the Morgana who were hidden in the fog!

but.

Just when those believers pricked up their ears, there were no screams or explosions, only a crisp "ding" sound like a metal collision.

Then there is nothing!

It seems that the demons disappeared at the moment when the shells and arrows approached, but the chains around their waists were still condensing, declaring that the demons had not disappeared, and were still in the direction where the chains extended!

"what happened?"

"Why is there no response!"

At this moment, those believers were really frightened.

Those demons, like ghosts, are haunted in this purple mist!

"Whoa!"

The chain is solid!

In an instant, many enemy believers on each warship were firmly imprisoned in place, and the black magic chains were so tightly suppressed that they could not move at all.

Like a prisoner awaiting trial!

This is a trial from the devil!

And just when these believers fell into fear in the fog and were imprisoned in place and unable to move.

Bunch of blue rays of light appeared on the deck, and the playing cards slowly unfolded.

Mysterious men holding playing cards appeared on the deck following the guidance of fate, and the red cards in their hands reflected an explosive red glow.

More than 600 card masters appeared on more than 30 warships in an instant!

But because of the fog, the enemy believers who were unable to move could not see these men who were only one meter away from them, almost face to face.

They only heard whispers from the fog.

"Everything is in the cards."

"Luck goddess, smiling."

The whisper seemed to come from their ears, as if something was close at hand in the purple mist, but they couldn't see it.

For a time, those believers widened their eyes and looked at the rolling mist.

"who is it!"

The card masters didn't answer them.

The answer to them was just the red cards that flew out one by one.

Draw a weird curve in the air and hit an enemy believer.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Under the rapid rotation of the originally fragile cards, it was like a blade, easily cutting through the muscles and skin, and nailing them to their bodies.

but.

More than that.

Before those devastated enemy believers had time to cry out, the red card suddenly burst into a dazzling red glow, like an exploding flame!

Red card, burst card!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Small explosions appeared on the deck in an instant, like dazzling red flowers in full bloom.

And at the same time as this explosion occurred.

"It's not over yet."

"Play your cards!!"

"Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish, this is the will of God!"

Amidst the crazy laughter like gamblers, they threw out the three cards in their hands.

"Buzz!"

The cards spun quickly and swept away in the mist in a straight line, silently.

Magic light flickered.

The three cards are like unstoppable blades, swept toward the three squares at the moment of letting go, but all the enemies they touch are pierced through!

【Universal Card】!

One of the weirdest basic skills in lol, with a huge range and 100% penetration.

Although the damage is not enough to instantly kill the enemy, don't forget, there are more than 20 card masters on each ship!

The densely packed enemies on the deck greeted not only one [Universal Card], but more than 20 Wild Cards!

In an instant, more than 60 rotating cards shuttled across the deck, and the small deck seemed to be in full bloom with a poker banquet.

quietly.

Those enemy believers who are firmly imprisoned by the black magic chain can't dodge at all, or, even without the black magic chain, they can't avoid the cards that pass through the black magic fog.

The black magic fog rolled and boiled, and cards shuttled through it. Under the terrifying density, every enemy believer had shocking penetrating wounds.

On average, each enemy believer was directly cut by a dozen cards!

And for this sudden attack, these card masters all changed into six neat [useless sticks], and the magic power directly and tyrannically piled up to nearly 800. The magic damage attached to the cards was terrifying!

The cards in the fog stopped flying and fell.

There was no sound from the more than 30 warships, not even mourning. Only one corpse fell on the deck along with the cards.

"It seems that your luck is not very good today." The card masters spun cards one after another with their fingertips, and the other hand lowered the brim of their hats, showing a mysterious smile.

And the other side.

Hearing the sound of an explosion coming from the boat station not far away, the bear-human race chosen person turned his head in astonishment.

But the tumultuous mist completely blocked his line of sight, and he couldn't see what was going on at all. All he could see was the surging mist, rushing to his body and melting his thick bear fur. with skin.

"Over there, what happened!" The Bearman Chosen could only roar loudly.

"Reporting to the Chosen One, it seems that warships No. 32 to No. 64 have been attacked."

"We can't see either, we can only hear the sound!"

Some believers on the closer warships responded quickly.

The bear man race god-chosen suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and roared hoarsely: "Warships No. 32 to No. 64, when they hear it, they will fire and respond immediately!"

【Roar of the Giant Bear】!

The gigantic bear roar penetrated the barrier of the strange fog, and the roar shook the sky.

However.

No gunfire.

Not to mention the sound of cannons, not even a single cry of victory.

Covered by the fog of black magic, there is a dead silence, only the surging fog.

"This... it's too bad!" The bear man race god-chosener suddenly snorted in his heart. He knew that he was afraid that the 32nd warship to the 64th warship had all been destroyed!

But how is this possible...

That's more than 30 warships and more than 5,000 believers!

Even if he died, there would be no sound of fighting at all.

At this moment, looking at the weird purple mist, the Bearman Chosen suddenly felt fear, as if a great terror was hidden under this weird mist, smiling towards them.

The other believers were also pale and desperate.

"It can't be dragged on any longer!" The bear-human race god-chosener gritted his teeth and no longer cared about what happened on the 30-year-old warship.

The fog of black magic and the ice storm mixed in it are eroding their bodies!

And the demons and phoenixes hidden in the fog still throw spells from time to time, but in just a short time, they once again lost thousands of people!

If it goes on like this, it won't take long, and I am afraid that I will die here.

"do not care!"

"Turn on the horsepower and sprint at full speed!"

A believer suddenly interrupted: "But now we can't even see the shadows of those upstairs ships, these fogs are blocking our vision..."

"Then just wait here to die!" The Bearman Chosen scolded his teeth, and then said loudly, "It's right to rush forward in the fog! In addition, the artilleryman turned all the cannons in the direction and aimed at the warship. Open fire on the sea ahead and blast away those ice layers with cannonballs!"

"I want you to blast a passage to the ten building ships for the warship!"

"Now that we want to survive, we must rush to the vicinity of the building and fight with our lives to find a way to survive!"

As soon as this word comes out.

These believers who were already desperate in the desperate situation were full of energy. It was really the desire for life that overwhelmed everything. The fear brought by these terrifying black mist and cold wind turned into motivation.

The artillerymen turned the barrels one after another, and some believers even carried the heavy cannons to the front of the deck and fired at the ice in front of them.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

It has to be said that the number of these enemy believers is indeed too large.

There were originally more than 53,000 believers and more than 370 warships. Even after such a huge loss, there were still more than 46,000 believers and nearly 300 warships left.

At the moment, the shells hit the ice like raindrops.

The explosion roared.

The fire blazed into the sky.

The hot air swept out, and the violent explosion impact directly shattered the thick ice layer, and the ice debris was windy.

Under the baptism of the rain-like cannonballs, the thick layer of ice that blocked their path in front of the warships shattered into pieces of ice of different sizes floating on the sea, and the blue sea swelled up again.

The motor roars!

More than 300 warships are like long dragons. On the blasted sea, they smashed the ice floes, and rushed towards the ten huge building ships against the fog of black magic and the cold wind!

The distance is getting closer.

"About 1,500 meters left."

"One thousand four hundred meters!"

"One thousand three hundred meters!"

"One thousand two hundred meters!"

Although the vision was blocked by the fog of black magic, the bear man race chosen only felt the roar of the engine, and roughly judged the remaining distance.

During the whole process, it was unexpectedly calm.

Although the fog of black magic still erodes their lives, the biting cold wind is still freezing their bodies.

But no artillery and other attacks.

The Bearman Clan Divine Chosen suddenly burst out laughing.

"They seem to be out of luck!"

"Haha, rush hard! As long as we rush to the front~www.wuxiaspot.com~ those fragile mages and shooters are simply vulnerable!"

"As long as our cannons are within range, as long as we can jump on each other's ships, as long as they get into chaos, the rest can be handed over to those who hide under the sea!"

Under the shouts of the bear people chosen by the gods, other enemy believers also cheered up!

"Come on!"

"Definitely!"

However.

beyond the fog.

Above the building ship, the emotionless eyes of those mechanical pioneers were looking at those warships indifferently.

Due to the shared vision of friendly units, the rolling black magic fog and layers of cold wind could not block his vision at all, and those warships appeared densely packed with analytical data in his vision.

"The damage degree is 32%, the firepower index is 56, and it is equipped with 100 cannons. The current speed is 200 nautical miles per hour, the distance is 1110 meters, and there are 154 believers, including..."

"Forty-five percent damage, fire index 53, assembly..."

They watched the warship rush towards them with the turbulent water, as if waiting for something.

suddenly.

The motionless mechanical heralds suddenly raised their staffs.

"The enemy warship is one kilometer away! Reach the casting range."

"with full force!"

"Target, enemy warship!"

"Repeat again, 100% firepower output, full Mach!"

this moment.

Ten five-story ships have completely transformed into fire fortresses on the ocean!

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