Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

no doubt.

This is true magic!

Although the effect may not be as good as those powerful high-level divine arts, it will collapse at every turn.

But if used properly.

Enough to change a battle.

Lin Fan chose to be weak.

[Hint]: Please choose a hero equipped with weak skills.

A request appeared again on the panel in front of him, and below it were the avatars of the four heroic races.

As we all know, each hero can bring two summoner skills.

"Galen!" Lin Fan did not hesitate.

[Tips]: Choose the power of Demacia to equip weak skills.

[Tips]: The equipment is complete.

[Hint]: The power of Demacia can already use weakness skills.

The next moment, the Garens who were holding the long swords and were in a tense confrontation suddenly lost their minds.

A supreme voice appeared in their minds.

"I, the **** of elements."

"Your believers are fighting to the death. I can't bear to stand by and watch because of your belief day and night."

"Ciel magic."

A wonderful force appeared in the Galen's bodies. For a time, the Galen felt that as if their hearts were moved, they could release a magical technique called Weakness!

This is a wonderful magic.

Even, it is not clear whether it is a low-level magical technique or an intermediate-level magical technique, as if it has been out of the level category.

"Thank you Lord God!"

"The Lord God has given us strength!"

"Wait, fight to the death!"

The Galen roared, their hearts filled with fighting intent and fearlessness again!

Lord God, but watching them!

"You can't let the Lord God down!"

"Cunning villain!"

"Come on, die!"

The Galens shouted, lead the charge!

The great sword was swung again.

"Stupid." Huang Hao sneered.

The next moment, just as Garen stepped down, the sand under his feet was flying, and a **** figure roared out of the sand sea, with enormous strength, the sharp fangs stabbed into Garen's throat fiercely. .

The speed was so fast that afterimages were even swept out, and the two fangs ripped apart the air.

However.

"weak!"

In the face of this scene, the ambushed Galen did not panic at all, and slowly spit out two words.

A mysterious force poured out of Garen.

A light circle appeared on the desert snake man, and the desert snake man, which was as fast as lightning, suddenly froze.

Although still very fast.

But enough is enough.

Juggernaut and Debon who followed Garen smiled.

Before that, although they had Alpha Rush and Dreadnought Charge to dash forward, they couldn't keep up with the speed of these desert snakemen.

After all they are just brass operation level.

Response time, at least a second or two.

Those snake people succeeded in one strike and drilled into the sand sea again. The whole process was as fast as lightning, and they couldn't react at all.

but now.

"enough."

"My sword is your sword."

"No one can break through my gun siege."

Just when the snake man was still wondering why his speed suddenly dropped.

Two voices, like the whispers of death, appeared in his ears.

next moment.

"Buzz!"

"Whoosh!"

Hanmang and Jianguang came together.

Several large Galen around also raised their swords high.

"Fatal Strike!"

"Be true to your beliefs!"

Losing his nimble speed, he faced the Juggernaut's Alpha Raid and Debon's fearless charge, plus a few big Garen's fatal blows.

This desert snake man instinctively wanted to resist, but found that even his own strength and the damage he could cause had dropped by 40%!

At this moment, this desert snake man, who was originally worthy of the third-order, has become an ordinary existence in the second-order.

In weakness, he is powerless to resist!

2.5 seconds is fleeting.

But in just two seconds, the desert snake man had fallen, and he did not succeed again until he died.

The frozen pupils were full of doubts and fears.

"What is this?" Huang Hao, who was smiling hysterically, slammed.

He sensed the power that Garen had just used.

It was magic, but it didn't look like magic.

The power of the abyss flooded in the body, the moment that power appeared, there was a feeling of extreme danger and fear.

It's as if... that is the power beyond the demon plane!

The red eyes that were originally full of tyranny had fear for the first time.

"Hehe, you haven't played lol at first glance." Lin Fan said with a faint smile.

"Gallens, charge!"

At this moment, the Galens were no longer afraid, waving their giant swords and rushing towards the desert snake man.

"Army attack!"

"The will to fall into the battle, there is death but not life!"

"Cut the wicked and remove the evil!"

"One blow and a thousand cuts!"

The results speak for themselves.

second-order race.

Also added Summoner Skill Weakness.

Dealing with these first-order snake people is simply crushing.

Even if these first-order snakemen were eroded by the power of the abyss, they could not resist.

When the last desert serpent was shivering and surrounded by a group of Garen, he was still wearing a halo of weakness.

A huge heavy sword stained with blood cut off his head mercilessly.

"puff!"

The last flower of blood blooms in the desert.

This also meant that this freshman knockout match ended with Lin Fan, who still had most of the believers remaining, winning.

[Record]: Lin Fan, Class 1, 5, 3rd Middle School, won the knockout round.

[Record]: The virtual battle has ended, and the scene is closing.

...

There was an uproar in the venue.

No one knew what magical technique those followers of Lin Fan used in the end.

"Weak? What do you mean?"

"What kind of magic is this? The magic of the **** of plague?"

"No, Lin Fan is not a priest of the **** of plague, and his followers are not witch doctors. How can he use such combat skills?"

"It's weird..."

The audience whispered suspiciously.

Some people bowed their heads to record.

The military youth frowned slightly: "General, this magical technique... seems to be very powerful. Do you want to take him back to investigate and let him hand over this magical technique?"

The red-haired youth wanted to refuse.

But remembering that weird magic...

If it can be used on the battlefield, with a magical technique, the melee combat ability of the enemy in front of you will instantly drop by 30% to 40%...

"I'll go ask for instructions."

The red-haired woman pressed the bracelet.

the other side.

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"Oh, this kid can do it!" Cao Deshuang looked surprised, "I actually defeated the race that inspired the power of the abyss. I thought he was going to lose. This human race...a bit interesting."

"Haha, don't even look at who it is." Lin Weimao smiled particularly heartily. I couldn't see the grief-stricken expression on his face just now that his son was a waste.

And right now.

Lin Weimao's bracelet vibrated.

"Accept the communication request." Lin Weimao frowned.

"Hello, Patronus. Are you watching the game?" A pleasant but cold voice came.

"Ah, I'm watching." Lin Weimao's expression was a little serious: "Is something wrong? Is there another space invasion?"

"That's not true." The red-haired woman said slowly, "In the competition just now, a demigod named Lin Fan performed a very strange magic trick... Are we going to capture him and send him to the laboratory for autopsy? , or torture."