Global Gods: My Believer is Galen Chapter 966

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Bai Zhaoyun's consciousness is a little fuzzy.

He didn't remember why he fought with the 16th-order God of Winter, who was so strong that his body trembled slightly in front of him.

I don't even remember how I got here.

But all of this seems... so real, so logical, without any abruptness, as if I should have appeared here and fought with this sixteenth-order winter god.

Because this is a dream.

In a dream, people do not feel that this is their own dream, but subconsciously feel that it is so real.

They will not deliberately think about why they are here, and even sometimes, they will not even remember their own identity and accept a new identity.

Therefore, even if Bai Zhaoyun was still in the crypt one second, the next second he suddenly faced a 16th-order Winter God in his dream. Although this turning point was abrupt, Bai Zhaoyun did not feel any disobedience, nor did he feel any Where something is not right, all the unreasonable things are subconsciously self-consistent.

at this time.

The nightmare hiding behind the dream is looking at Bai Zhaoyun with excitement!

Bai Zhaoyun, as the number one Sword God, is very powerful.

But as the manipulator of the dream, this nightmare has made Bai Zhaoyun forget the strength of his first sword **** in the dream, giving him a new identity.

An ordinary eighth-order god!

Of course, Bai Zhaoyun's own strength will not change due to the interference of these dreams, but at this moment, in Bai Zhaoyun's heart, he is a **** with only eighth-order strength!

As long as Bai Zhaoyun does not take action, then, in the dream, he will always feel that he is only an eighth-order low-level god!

This nightmare is not stupid, and he also knows that with the strength of Bai Zhaoyun's first sword god, he will of course not be frightened in the face of his fictional sixteenth-order **** of winter, just a sword.

After all, let alone a sixteenth-order **** of winter.

Just now, Bai Zhaoyun, facing the eighteenth-order Fire God Emperor, Prometheus, dared to use his sword to intimidate him and scare him away!

but,

"It's in your perception now."

"You are just an ordinary eighth-order low-level god!"

"I don't believe it, now you, after forgetting your terrifying strength, dare to face a sixteenth-order winter god?"

"You, do you really dare to shoot?!"

This nightmare is a gamble. Bai Zhaoyun, who has lost the strength of the first sword **** and only thinks that he is an eighth-order god, dare not make a move!

As long as he does not dare to take action and sign a contract, no matter how strong Bai Zhaoyun is, he will become the plaything of this nightmare!

Of course, if Bai Zhaoyun really dared to make a move, he would find out the unreality of this dream, and he could completely destroy this dream with his terrifying strength when he regained consciousness.

but.

An eighth-order low-level god, facing a sixteenth-order winter god, dare to take action?

Not obediently signing a contract!

"I'm really looking forward to it," the nightmare looked at Bai Zhaoyun and licked his lips, "I will have a soul contract with the first sword god, and the dignified Bai Zhaoyun will become my apostle!"

"No. No. What a waste of his soul to be an apostle!"

"The soul of the first sword god... I want to devour him myself! With the soul of such a strong man, I am afraid that it will be possible to become a high-level demon in minutes, even the sixteenth and seventeenth ranks, it is not impossible! "

The nightmare let out a greedy laugh.

I really didn't expect that one day I would have such a powerful god's soul!

but.

next moment.

The nightmare's laughter suddenly stopped!

I saw Bai Zhaoyun looking at the 16th-order God of Winter in front of him, without a trace of fear on his face, and his cold eyes were no different from him as the first sword god!

Indifferent, cold.

That is the powerhouse's look down on the ants!

"This, how is this possible!" The Nightmare's eyes widened in disbelief, "Now in his cognition, he only has the strength of the eighth-order!"

"Why do you show such eyes when facing the God of Winter at the 16th rank!"

"No, it's impossible..."

but.

What frightened the nightmare even more was that.

Bai Zhaoyun not only looked at the sixteenth-order God of Winter with indifference, but even stroked the sword with one hand and took the initiative to take a step forward!

"This guy... isn't he afraid?!"

"Under the influence of this dream, he clearly felt that he only had the strength of the eighth-order!"

"But why does he dare to take a step forward!"

Nightmare looked at Bai Zhaoyun in disbelief.

Dressed in white, there is no wind!

And in fact.

Of course Bai Zhaoyun was afraid.

But he was used to it.

As the first sword god, which time did he face the enemy without shaking his legs under the white robe?

Just kidding, have I, Bai Zhaoyun, ever fought an enemy weaker than myself?

Those countless "battles" have already allowed Bai Zhaoyun to hone his amazing acting skills. No matter how scared he is, his face is still indifferent.

It's still a top-notch aura!

In those performances, Bai Zhaoyun's acting skills have already reached the pinnacle of the **** of performance!

As for the wrong perception of strength brought about by this dream... it has absolutely no effect on Bai Zhaoyun!

He himself is only a sixth-order strength...

After being disturbed by nightmares and becoming an "eighth-order god", not only did I not feel afraid, but I even felt a little more confident...

Looking at the 16th-order God of Winter, who was so powerful that even the air was freezing in front of him.

Bai Zhaoyun, who has already forced his way to completion and is proficient in forced skills, did not have the slightest fear on his face, but showed a disdainful smile that was barely interested.

"An enemy of me?"

Under the terrified gaze of Nightmare, Bai Zhaoyun took another step forward!

"Humph."

"A mere thief, who dares to make an axe in front of me, do you know who I am?"

Bai Zhaoyun slowly drew his sword!

"Oh, listen up!"

"The sky does not give birth to me, Bai Zhaoyun, the swordsmanship is like a long night!"

"The sword qi is 30,000 miles across, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen continents!"

"Shh!"

Bai Zhaoyun, the sword points to the sky!

this moment.

The white clothes were swaying, and the terrifying sword energy was like a gust of wind blowing out in all directions.

That dazzling sword light illuminates the eternal night, sweeping the world!

The rolling sword energy is 30,000 miles across, condensing magnificently on Bai Zhaoyun!

At this moment, Bai Zhaoyun is the brightest sword in the world!

Under the sword light, the white clothes swayed.

Those cold eyes, like a **** looking down at an ant, were full of awe-inspiring aura and indifference.

just like.

The sixteenth-order Winter God in front of him, to him, is an ant that can be killed with a single sword!

This is the aura of the strong!

next moment.

The tip of Bai Zhaoyun's sword vibrated, pointing directly at the sixteenth-order God of Winter, and said coldly, "Bai Zhaoyun, come to ask for advice!"

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, the Nightmare's scalp went numb.

This guy was not frightened!

Wasn't he disturbed by dreams?

No, he must have been disturbed by the dream, otherwise he would have broken out of the dream long ago!

This guy now thinks that he only has the strength of the eighth-order.

But why is it not only not frightened, but so strong?

Could it be that this first sword **** was already so powerful when he cultivated to the eighth rank ~www.mtlnovel.com~?

This kind of fighting strength across several ranks, this kind of terrifying talent... Is this the number one Sword God?

Seeing that Bai Zhaoyun was rushing with a sword, the nightmare suddenly jumped!

Can't let Bai Zhaoyun swing that sword!

Once that sword is swung, Bai Zhaoyun's true strength will be revealed, and he will instantly realize that this is a dream!

The most important thing is that this terrifying sword is really swung.

Don't talk about dreams, even the nightmares hidden under the dreams are afraid that they will collapse under the terrifying sword energy!

In the dream, when Bai Zhaoyun was about to swing his sword.

"etc!"

The 16th-order Winter God, who was drawn by the nightmare, squatted on the ground with a terrified face: "I admit defeat!"

Chapter end

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