Global Gods: My Believer is Galen Chapter 855

Those flame warriors who were dragged by Garen's brute force were really frightened. They didn't even attack with the flame sword in their hands, but inserted the flame sword into the ground with both hands, holding the flame sword tightly with both hands. , trying to resist Galen's drag.

But even so, their figures were still dragged out, and the two Galens dragged the two legs of these flame warriors from left to right and drilled into the grass.

dragged into the grass by two or three strong men.

This is like **** for any warrior.

Shame, torture.

But at this time, for those flame warriors, being dragged into the grass growing in the resting place of the gods is not a matter of shame, it is not a question of torture.

Rather...

"Hehe!" A Garen smiled wickedly, tugging at the legs of a flame warrior, and violently exerted force!

The flame warrior's two feet were dragged into the grass.

"Quack."

"Huhuhu!"

The blades of grass are broken.

Even the flames from those flame warriors burned a few grass branches into ashes.

"I……"

The flame warrior let out a terrified roar, but just uttered a word, and was instantly nailed to death by countless branches and blades of grass in this resting place of the gods!

Those who destroy plants are unforgivable!

This is immoral.

The other Garen was even more like a bull, holding the flame warrior's neck, using all his strength to push him back continuously, and finally pinned him on the grass with a grin!

"Zizzizi..."

The grass that the flame warrior touched behind started to burn instantly.

"I, I don't want to destroy plants either..." The flame warrior shouted unwillingly.

next moment.

"Crash!"

The leaves are automatic without wind, like death is coming.

Hundreds of leaves fell instantly, drawing strange curves in the air, and rolling towards the flame warrior from all directions, they were as sharp as knives, easily piercing his skin!

The hundreds of leaves were like flying knives, nailed to his body, densely packed, like hedgehogs.

The body that was scorching cold instantly became cold, and it shattered into coke.

for a while.

Galen's wretched laughter came and went.

"Haha, don't be shy, go into the grass with me and play!"

"Why do you want to fight? Come on! Make out and make out!"

"Hehe, we don't beat you, what are you running for?"

The Garens didn't have the intention to continue slashing with these flame warriors. They threw away their giant swords one by one, and jumped on them and dragged these flame warriors to the grass!

Even if the skill has cooled down and can be slashed head-on again, these Garen have no intention of fighting these flame warriors head-on.

after all.

If you can kill someone with the help of someone else's hand, why do you have to work so hard to do some damage yourself?

The two hundred Garen came out of the cage like zombies, and charged at those flame warriors with a wielding fiery sword, as if they didn't know the pain at all.

The grass, which was originally non-aggressive and only used for shielding, turned into a **** for these flame warriors at this moment. Any contact with a little bit is death!

Even these Garen shamelessly used flash.

The flame warrior stood there, nervously guarding the surroundings. Suddenly, a Garen appeared behind him and dragged him away...

These flame warriors are very aggrieved.

They didn't have the unfathomable grass drilling skills that Galen practiced day and night. Even standing in the grass wouldn't damage the branches and leaves.

On the contrary, because of the flames burning all over their bodies, any blade of grass they touch will be burned into ashes.

This led to the fact that as long as they were dragged beside the grass by Galen, they would be punished by the rules.

But in fact, they don't want to hurt these flowers and plants!

"Fight us head-on!"

"What a hero to use the rules to deal with us!"

The flame warriors roared, avoiding Garen's open arms and waving arms.

Don't look at these Garen throwing away the great swords now, but these flame warriors would rather fight these warriors with real swords and guns than be given a loving hug by Garen!

It's really these Galen's actions that reverse the rules. It's disgusting.

Originally, the flame warriors thought that although there are rules here, the enemies are also restricted by the rules, and they are quite balanced.

But now, the rules seem to be helping Garen. These Garens have made full use of the rules, grabbing themselves and dragging them into the grass, directly turning the rules into a tool for killing enemies!

Of course, murder is prohibited in the resting place of the gods, and violators will also pay the price of their lives.

But what does the person killed in the resting place of the gods have anything to do with me, Galen?

Although these Garen had no great swords in their hands at this time, the flame warriors they caught would end up dying under the rules.

In the resting place of the gods.

A rule is a blade sharper than any weapon.

And although these flame warriors held the blazing flame sword, they didn't dare to kill Garen, and could only wave the blade weakly.

After all, the rules stipulate that killing each other is not allowed, at most it can only be regarded as a discussion.

The Galens, by contrast, don't worry about that at all.

Even the Galens looked hospitable at this time, dragging those flame warriors back happily.

"Oh, what are you hiding? Come and be a guest at my house."

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, come and sit."

Then I dragged these flame warriors into the grass... as if the grass was my home.

Even these Galens are even more extreme.

"Hey, you still chop me with your sword, come and come, if you have the ability, you can chop hard here. I don't think you dare to chop me to death."

A bloodless Garen looked at a flame warrior wielding a flame sword, he didn't dodge at all, he stretched out his neck and pointed at his head while chasing the flame warrior who was retreating again and again.

She doesn't seem to be afraid of death at all... Anyway, she can still be resurrected.

Besides, if these flame warriors really hacked themselves to death, wouldn't they have to be buried with them in this resting place of the gods?

No matter what, it's not a loss!

Those flame warriors are in great pain now.

These wretched and strong men did not say anything in the grass, and they chased after them one by one who didn't care about life or death.

But he couldn't kill them yet, and these strong men still didn't know what was going on. Even if they were covered in bruises and wounds and were only a sword away from death, it would not affect their actions at all.

People who are seriously injured and dying are usually on the verge of dying, but these Garen are still alive and kicking even with residual blood~www.mtlnovel.com~ with the strength and speed of the heyday.

After all, the setting of the lol game is like this, even if there is only a trace of blood left, in terms of combat power, it is no different from full blood.

So, a strange scene appeared.

Some residual blood Galen pointed at his neck in a daze, chasing after the flame warriors aggressively.

And those flame warriors didn't dare to fight back when facing Garen, who was dead at the touch of a button, and could only flee in a hurry... That's all, they were distracted to avoid the clumps of tree roots thrown from time to time by the treemen who were huddled in the back...

"Are these guys the King of Torture?"

"Don't think I dare not cut you!"

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Those flame warriors were almost driven mad, and there was only a trace of blood left in the face of them. Galen, who is still relying on the rules to rush forward, dares not fight, hides but can't hide...

In just half a minute of effort, 200 flame warriors, only 50 or less died!

And those Garen only died a dozen or so, this is still some flame warriors panicked, and they killed some **** Garen directly.

Of course, the flame warriors who killed those Garen didn't end well either. They didn't need to be dragged into the grass at all, and they were buried with those Garen.

Using the rules and Garen of the grass, plus flash, they are really elusive.

In the face of these eighth-order flame warriors whose own strength is higher than his own, he has made an astonishing battle loss ratio.

Chapter end

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