Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

in the carriage.

Lin Fan opened his eyes, and his thoughts had returned from God's Domain.

"hiss…"

The moment he regained consciousness, piercing pain poured out of his whole body. Lin Fan immediately took in a breath of cold air, but then closed his mouth.

It's not that it doesn't hurt anymore.

It was the act of taking a deep breath that moved other muscles, making it even more painful. Lin Fan could only grit his teeth.

I'm Lin Fan in pain.

But the baby doesn't say it.

This time, with the help of Yin Qingyue's godhead and shrine, he ignited a divine fire for himself, and indeed he possessed power beyond his control.

But the load was also enormous. Under the pressure of that terrifying divine power, Lin Fan's muscles now seemed to be torn into pieces. If he had held it for a few more seconds, he would have blown himself up by now.

Lin Fan didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, so he could only look around with his eyes open.

Seeing that he was already in Zhao Yaxin's carriage, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Appears to be out of danger.

The space teleportation that Lin Fan tried so hard to use was actually very weak. He just dragged the four of them out of the sub-plane in the altar, and the distance they moved in the realm of the gods was actually less than one meter.

It seems that the war **** of the Order Society who left with the space scroll seems to be very strong, and maybe he returns directly to the Order Society.

Otherwise, based on the woman's final killing intent towards him, Lin Fan felt that if the other party teleported near him, he would definitely hack him to death.

"You're awake." Zhao Yaxin looked at Lin Fan with concern, her eyes filled with gratitude: "Thanks to you this time."

Ji Long also nodded: "Thank you."

As an orphan, he rarely expressed gratitude to anyone.

But he also knew that it was entirely up to Lin Fan to survive this time.

Zhang Xiaoying also expressed her gratitude.

Lin Fan blinked, indicating that he knew.

Seeing that Lin Fan was extremely weak at this time, the three of them did not bother Lin Fan again.

Lin Fan was paralyzed in the carriage, feeling helpless inside this body that was on the verge of collapse.

"I almost killed myself this time."

"Good guy, every time I meet the sub-plane, there must be a big guy who sits and waits, right?"

"Treasure hunting is so dangerous now?"

This time, I am afraid that it will not be able to recover at all in a month.

Even if the God Realm possesses top-notch medical technology and the **** of life, Lin Fan's injury is estimated to have to lie in bed for a while.

What's more, the Divine Realm that he worked so hard to expand to 250 square kilometers collapsed to ten square kilometers in an instant.

This is simply a wave back to before liberation.

but…

"It's still bloody."

Lin Fan remembered the fire of the fire of death in his own domain, and the false fire of the fire of space.

As long as you enter the fifth level.

With the help of these two things, plus the divine title of the element, which can master all elements, I can ignite these two divine fires.

fire of death.

Space fire.

This is the divine fire of the three secret priesthoods of the God Realm!

Each group of divine fire has a wonderful divine power.

Besides, although Lin Fan felt distressed about the area of ​​God's Domain, he still had 770 square kilometers of fragments of God's Domain in his hand.

As long as there is enough time, he can absorb it little by little, and expand his remaining ten square kilometers of God's Domain to seven hundred and eighty square kilometers.

Although more than a thousand believers lost dozens of them this time, they did not shake their foundations.

"In comparison, just lying in bed for a while, it can be said to be a big profit."

Thinking of this, Lin Fan relaxed and fell into a coma.

When you open your eyes again.

Lin Fan has returned to the familiar prison.

Lying on the bed, Lin Fan had a hanging bottle in his hand.

Lin Weimao was sitting on the head of the bed without saying a word. Seeing Lin Fan open his eyes, he took a deep breath, wiped his red eyes, and smiled at Lin Fan, "Xiao Fan, you are awake."

"Ever since your classmate sent you back, you've been in a coma for two days!"

"The doctor has checked and said it's nothing major, just too weak, let you lie down and rest..."

"By the way, you have to supplement nutrition these days, and don't be too greasy. Your mother made the fish soup by herself and asked me to send it. You said it was a coincidence, she has to work overtime these days, but fortunately you are fine... "

Lin Weimao rambles, and his parents are short.

In the end, Lin Weimao rubbed his face: "Be careful next time you go out, it's really impossible to take me and your mother with you. With me and your mother here, what danger can you hurt?"

Although Lin Fan was still unable to speak, he felt helpless when he heard these words.

Dad, do you have any misunderstanding of your own strength?

A civil servant who eats and waits to die is also a low-level god.

Suffering to death is nothing more than a middle-class god.

What's really dangerous, isn't it just to deliver food? Facing that Situ Lan, I'm afraid it's too late to even run.

Alas, my father and mother are too weak, and it is hard for me to be a son.

But no matter what, Lin Fan was still very warm.

As a civil servant, his father and mother held various meetings on weekdays, and Lin Fan was almost half-stocked, so it was difficult to see each other.

Listening to my father's babble, what has the price of vegetables increased recently, what has recently been deducted from wages.

Lin Fan suddenly felt that this prison cell actually felt like home.

Although it sounds weird.

But quite cozy.

Lin Weimao rambled on for a long time, and when he saw that his son was about to fall asleep, he picked up a pot of fish soup.

A spoonful was fed into Lin Fan's mouth.

Looking at his son with some distress, Lin Weimao sighed: "I will come to accompany you at night, there is still a meeting over there, the leader is urgent, I will go first."

After speaking, Lin Weimao left the single-person confinement room without turning his head.

"I really don't know why I'm so busy, I'm obviously a civil servant waiting to die..." Lin Fan looked at the back of his father leaving, a little dissatisfied.

My own son is hurt like this, and I don't know how to ask for a leave.

Anyway, it's just a civil servant who eats and waits to die, and it's not a big deal without him.

Lin Fan was lying on the bed, unable to move, bored.

Fortunately, Lin Weimao turned on the TV before leaving, and Lin Fan could still see the TV on the opposite wall.

The news is still playing on TV.

It is the local news channel of Lengcuicheng, and the hostess is presiding over the news with a serious face.

"There is a crisis in the plane battlefield, an eighteenth-order Void God appears, and the situation becomes tense."

"The Lieyang Divine Kingdom has dispatched guardian gods from all over the country, and one of our guardian gods in Lengcui City has also been recruited. Don't worry about it..."

"The second piece of news today, due to unknown reasons in the City League Freshman Tournament that was supposed to be held today, one player is still in a coma and has lost the ability to participate. The remaining three players have refused to participate. "

Lin Fan was slightly taken aback.

In my heart, Zhang Xiaoying and Zhao Yaxin are quite righteous.

In order to wait for his recovery, he refused to participate at all, forcing the tournament side to postpone the game.

Only then did Lin Fan notice that there were more than a dozen unread messages on the wristband panel in front of him.

Open.

Yi Rubing: "Lin Fan, how did you do it... Forget it, just come back safely, Zhang Xiaoying told the general story, you seem to have used the scroll of space magic, that's not a power you can bear at all. I'm too lazy to talk about you, just come back alive, be careful in the future, and don't take risks alone."

The cold tone was caring. Of course, the real situation was far more dangerous than what Yi Rubing knew. Lin Fan didn't use a scroll of space magic. But what happened, even Zhang Xiaoying and the three who had experienced it themselves didn't know, they only thought that Lin Fan forcibly used a space scroll.

Fatty Cao also worried about himself while laughing, and told Lin Fan that he had taken care of him in prison, and that someone would be there to take care of him these days.

The rest of the news was sent by Zhang Xiaoying and the others.

It was nothing more than thanking him again, and then saying that the three of them decided to refuse the game until Lin Fan recovered, and then he would play a fair game.

"You bird man, take care of your injuries for the time being, the Sa family doesn't want to face a sick seedling!"

Zhang Xiaoying is still so heroic.

Looking at the news, Lin Fan smiled.

"Now, let's heal first."

"But you can't sit idle while you're recovering."

Lin Fan took a deep breath, endured the severe pain and used his divine power, took out a fragment of the divine domain from the storage room he had set up in the divine domain, and held it in his hand.

Now he has only ten square kilometers of God's Domain left.

Must be restored quickly.

And the other side.

Lengcuicheng military base, the highest command center

Lin Weimao stood in a flickering screen with a complicated face, looking at Long Yitong.

"The matter on the plane battlefield has already been spoken."

"Have to go to one."

Lin Weimao took a deep look at Long Yitong: "You are waiting for me to come back in Lengcuicheng, take good care of Xiaofan."

Long Yitong looked at Lin Weimao and shook his head: "No, I'll go."

"Yitong, be obedient." Lin Weimao rubbed Long Yitong's head.

"I used to listen to you. It's better to elope with you to the realm of the gods, or to become the guardian deity of the realm of the gods." Long Yitong looked at Lin Weimao, his voice was unquestionable: "This time you have to listen to me. of."

"I don't want to argue with you."

"You are the **** of light. If you really fight, your combat power is not as good as mine. My chance of surviving is higher than yours."

"Furthermore, I am the **** of darkness who is good at breaking through, and I am also good at hiding. As long as there is darkness, I will not be caught. And you, the **** of light... Although you can distort the light, you are brilliant on the battlefield. It's the target."

"What you are good at is command, and this time the plane battlefield needs warriors. You stay here and continue to be responsible for the defense of Lengcui City."

Long Yitong looked directly at Lin Weimao.

Lin Weimao wanted to say something more.

Long Yitong suddenly said: "Also, the thing in the land of chaos is about to come out."

"Faced with that guy, you, the **** of light, can play a greater role."

Lin Weimao naturally knew what Long Yitong was talking about.

Most other cities have only one patron saint.

But Lengcuicheng has two.

It was because there was a guy in the chaotic land near Leng Cuicheng that even the kingdom of God was afraid of.

"Okay." Lin Weimao was silent for a long time, then nodded slowly: "Be careful."

Long Yitong smiled: "Take care of Xiaofan, if you lose weight, I won't take care of you when I come back."

Not too much goodbye.

Long Yitong put on the robe of the guardian deity, and UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com tied the cape.

Slowly put on the silver mask.

The silver mask reflected the icy luster. At this moment, Long Yitong's reluctant eyes instantly became indifferent. The whole person was like ice without a trace of emotion. After taking a deep look at Lin Weimao, he slowly walked out of the command center.

in the military base.

The army of hundreds of thousands of gods stood there silently, lined up neatly, and behind them were thousands of ethnic groups.

"Crash!"

The army of hundreds of thousands of gods all knelt down on one knee, and the huge believers of all ethnic groups behind them also knelt down.

"Congratulations to the guardian deity!"

Long Yitong nodded.

Behind him, hundreds of thousands of black dragons circled up!

Long Yitong stood on top of a black dragon and spit out two words: "Go!"_