Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

The moment Lin Weimao entered the crack, he was shrouded in the dark fog filled with the dark plane.

Although this dark and cold breath did not harm the gods.

But it felt very uncomfortable.

As if something was hidden in these dark mists. And this pure darkness not only blocked the sight of the gods, but also blocked the swept away of the gods' spiritual thoughts.

"It can affect me...at least the dark plane of the fifteenth order."

Lin Weimao snorted coldly and waved the sword of light.

[Advanced Divine Art: Bright Slash].

The dazzling light is wrapped in divine power, and it is displayed fiercely, washing away those dark mists like flowing water.

The dark fog that was hundreds of kilometers in front of him was instantly shattered.

Nothing.

Lin Weimao snorted coldly: "The filthy Xiaoxiao hidden in the dark, what are you waiting for!"

"I, the **** of light!"

"Clear the darkness!"

The **** army behind them also looked around nervously.

However, Lin Weimao's voice echoed in the darkness for a long time, and the boundless dark fog was dead silent, as if nothing existed.

"Not right."

"Something's wrong."

"The man in black robe, he clearly said that he will make preparations here to wipe out the entire army of the God Realm..."

"But I have brought the army of the gods here, why haven't I shown up yet?"

Lin Weimao suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.

"White Dragon, explore the surroundings!"

Lin Weimao gave an order.

The huge bright holy dragon stirred its body and burrowed into the dark fog.

A ray of white light stirred in the dark fog.

Those low-level and middle-level gods also let their followers explore in the dark fog.

However.

"Roar!"

The bright holy dragon rushed out of the dark fog and let out a roar.

"No dark power lurking around?"

Lin Weimao frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

But then.

Lin Weimao's eyes suddenly stopped.

"Oops!"

"The man in the black robe must have known something, so he planned an ambush in another crack."

"Xiaofan and Yitong are in danger!"

Lin Weimao's face instantly became tense, and he said loudly: "Everyone, go back with me to support!"

Lin Weimao's divine light soared and rushed towards the crack in the plane behind him.

Yet at this moment.

"boom!"

The crack in the plane when it came, shattered in an instant and disappeared completely.

"Damn."

"Can't get out."

"This is a trap!"

Lin Weimao was extremely anxious.

He can already be sure that the man in black robe must know something.

There was no ambush here at all, but to deal with Long Yitong. And they are stuck here.

Lin Weimao's forehead was slightly cold sweat.

The two plane cracks seem to be very close in the God Realm.

But in the dark plane, the cracks between these two planes are probably thousands of miles apart.

Lin Weimao looked at the dark fog rolling in front of him and took a deep breath.

"In this case."

"Then kill this dark plane!"

Lin Weimao clenched the sword of light.

Yet at this moment.

far away.

The dark fog rolled.

A young man with a dark aura came out of the dark fog and looked at Lin Weimao with a sneer.

"How is it, I didn't expect it."

"My father has long known that you are swindling surrender."

"Stay here honestly, and come to find you when my father is done dealing with the battlefield over there. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Behind the youth, the mist rolled again.

A huge black dragon with a body spanning thousands of miles had a huge head sticking out of the fog, looking at Lin Weimao with cold eyes.

Immediately after.

A huge head sticks out.

This is a dark dragon with dozens of heads!

A strange look flashed in Lin Weimao's eyes.

"Fifteenth-order higher gods."

"However...how do these fifteenth-order black dragons look exactly the same as my wife's dark dragons?"

Face these dragons hidden in the dark mist.

Those who were summoned by the lower gods behind Lin Weimao were so insignificant.

but.

"Hehe, you want to stop me with the dragon of darkness that just entered the fifteenth order?"

"You don't really think that I'm so weak, do you?"

"Anyway, I am also the **** of light of the fifteenth order, and I was underestimated."

Lin Weimao smiled.

"Come out."

next moment.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Hundreds of bright holy dragons spanning thousands of miles, shimmering with divine light all over their bodies, appeared in this dark plane.

A dragon roar full of divinity pierced through the dark fog.

The divine light cannot cover even those dark fogs.

The huge body rolled and ripped apart those dark mists.

On each bright holy dragon, there are fifteen holy rays of light circling.

Hundreds of angels with fifteen wings growing behind them wore sacred armor and danced slowly behind Lin Weimao.

"I. The **** of light."

"Followers, follow me and tear up this darkness!"

Lin Weimao's voice was like thunder, bathed in divine light, and he charged forward with the sword of light tightly held!

The white dragons also roared one after another, and opened their huge mouths full of fangs towards the dark dragons, rushing towards them under the shroud of divine light.

The low-level gods behind Lin Weimao also rushed over with the chosen believers, and smashed those dirty dark creatures hidden in the dark fog!

It's been a tough fight.

Although Lin Weimao's bright holy dragon restrains those dark dragons.

But the opponent has the home field advantage, and the huge body is hidden in the dark fog.

As a high-level **** of the fifteenth order, the dark magic that the young man used made Lin Weimao feel even more difficult.

"Advanced Divine Art Dark Binding!"

"Advanced Divine Art Dark Devouring!"

Under the blessing of divine power, the dark fog beside him bound Lin Weimao's whole body tightly, and began to devour the divine light from Lin Weimao's body.

And the holy dragon of light and those fifteenth-order archangels were also seriously injured by the dark dragons hidden in the dark fog, and they floated weakly in the air.

Looking at Lin Weimao who was struggling, the young man sneered.

"Hehe, the **** of light."

"Although you are not the **** of light, unfortunately, you have to pay for what the **** of light did back then."

The young man slowly condensed a pitch-black spear in his hand.

The spear exudes a gloomy aura, and the tip of the spear is even more powerful.

A medium artifact of pure darkness condensed.

Even the **** of light can kill him.

"Advanced Divine Art: Darkness Instant Kill Gun."

The dark spear in the young man's hand trembled violently, and then disappeared into the darkness and fog in an instant.

"puff!"

It seemed to pierce through the space, and the next moment, it appeared in Lin Weimao's chest.

Lin Weimao's eyes widened, and he looked at the dark spear on his chest with pain and surprise. A trace of bright divine power began to disperse, and his body also turned into a little light and dissipated in the dark fog.

"It's boring, it's dead?" The young man slammed his mouth and looked at the lower gods who were still fighting with the dark creatures and the chosen believers who were summoned, his brows slightly wrinkled: "If this is the case, then you... "

And right now.

"Young people, you still don't have enough experience."

A sigh suddenly came from the young man's ear.

The young man turned his head suddenly, but saw Lin Weimao, who should have died, appearing behind him.

A divine light that shines brightly in the dark!

The sword of light in his hand has been placed on the neck of the young man, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Didn't your father tell you that in the face of the **** of light, you must not believe what you see with your own eyes?"