Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Chapter 19: Is this a paranormal event?

"Yeah, that's all, listen to me, you'd better build a batch of shields, so that they might be able to stand in front of his team... But it's too late to build them now, or you should come over quickly, I Send a batch to your God's Domain." Cao Dahua instructed solemnly.

"No, it's fine, isn't it the archer?" Lin Fan waved his hand indifferently, "I have a way to treat him, that's all."

After speaking, Lin Fan hung up the call.

"I don't know what's wrong with this kid..." Cao Dahua was stunned for two seconds, but then he understood something: "Hehe, Lao Lin seems to have a way, that Zhang Hanyang seems to be out of luck..."

"No, no, I have to go watch the battle and see what Lao Lin has come up with."

Method?

Lin Fan really didn't.

But Lin Fan knows that in lol, the last thing ADC wants to meet is Juggernaut and Debon...

And right now.

The bracelet vibrates and blue light flashes.

"[Tips]: Received a simulated battle application from user [Zhang Hanyang]. Additional information: boy, do you still want to grab my spot?"

"[Reminder]: This battle will fully open the spectator permission."

"[Prompt]: Accept it or not."

"What's wrong with grabbing your spot?" Lin Fan smiled, "Accept!"

In the next moment, Lin Fan's thoughts entered the simulated divine realm.

at the same time.

Simulate the other side of Dominion.

"Hehe, he actually dared to accept it."

"Relying on a few human warriors, do you really think that no one can cure him?"

Zhang Hanyang stood in the void and looked at the elves under his feet with a proud smile on the corner of his mouth.

He is very confident.

Without him, just because he investigated Lin Fan just after school today.

Lin Fan's belief race is a strange melee human race. It is extremely powerful, and it almost disappears when it gets into the grass, but as long as it gets close to the grass, ten or eight big men will jump out!

Others may have been frightened when they heard this sentence.

But Zhang Hanyang is not afraid.

"I am Lin Fan's natural enemy."

Zhang Hanyang smiled and said to the elf archers and elf mages under his feet: "Remember, after seeing the grass for a while, you are not allowed to approach it, just shoot it with an arrow from a distance!"

"Remember the commandment of the Lord God."

"Fight for God!"

Zhang Hanyang is full of confidence.

These archers of their own have been equipped with low-level iron tire bows. Although they are not powerful and have a short range, they also have a distance of more than 20 meters.

Human warriors at this distance will be shot into a hornet's nest before they can rush over.

Not to mention there are first-order elf magicians, as long as those human warriors rush over, they will cast first-order protective magic, and it can also delay for a while, enough for the archers to shoot these human warriors to death.

"In that case, attack!"

Zhang Hanyang said loudly.

On the other side, Lin Fan did not hesitate to use the priesthood of the Elemental Lord God directly to spread a grass in the simulated God Realm.

The bushes are tall enough for a person.

The Galens burrowed into the grass with a wretched smile on their hands with their newly forged swords.

The Debon chief followed closely behind, carrying a spear and burrowing into the grass behind Galen.

Prince Demacia burrowed into the grass with a majestic look on his face.

Even the Promise Sword Saint with a fierce sword intent slid into the grass with a smile.

Lin Fan looked helpless from the side.

Of these four heroes, which one is famous.

Why do you like this kind of wretched play?

"It's too obscene."

Yi Rubing, who was watching the battle, also said helplessly.

"But it is undeniable that this tactic is very useful. For melee combat, there is a big difference between whether there is grass to cover the figure." Principal Yang, who was also watching the battle, said, "But...for archers, it is another matter. Forget it."

"I think Lin Fan's four religious races are melee races. If they were in the grass and were shot by Zhang Hanyang's archers..."

"Maybe there will be heavy losses. Even the entire army will be wiped out."

Principal Yang said this, frowning slightly: "Yi Rubing, didn't you say that Lin Fan's fighting skills are good, how could he make such a mistake?"

Yi Rubing also sighed: "Maybe he doesn't know that Zhang Hanyang's religious race is the wizard and archer of the elves."

In the eyes of the two, Lin Fan who adopted this tactic had already lost.

Other students watching the battle were also discussing, and the barrages kept flashing.

"Class five, no, no, is this the top student in your class?"

"How dare you challenge Zhang Hanyang? It's just nothing!"

"I bet that Lin Fan's religious race can't survive three waves of bows and arrows."

"This is too stupid. In the face of hundreds of archers, you are still drilling into the grass. Are you afraid that you will not die?"

"You don't understand, they are looking for a feng shui treasure for themselves in advance."

The students in Class 5 were all angry when they saw these taunts.

But could not refute.

After all, Lin Fan's tactics seemed completely impossible to win.

Only Cao Dahua smiled and said in the class group: "Don't panic, just wait, there will be three classes crying in a while."

"What do you mean, you mean, Lin Fan has a backer?"

"No, Lin Fan doesn't look like he has a backhand at all. Although these Terran believers have different weapons, they don't have a long-range one, nor a shield. How can they face the archers?"

"Are they still going to mix Yuan Taijiquan?"

The students in Class 5 were instantly curious.

But no matter how he asked, Cao Dahua looked mysterious and unpredictable, never opened his mouth again, just said "wait and see".

At this time, the battle in God's Domain has not yet begun.

But it is already imminent.

The atmosphere also became tense.

Zhang Hanyang's 400-strong elf army stopped outside the grass.

Looking at the tall and continuous bushes in front of him, Zhang Hanyang sneered disdainfully.

"That's it?"

"Sure enough, it's still such a stupid tactic."

"Do you want me to go into the grass?"

"I don't want to go in, I just want to see what you can do!"

"Elves, move forward three meters, and shoot arrows at a distance of twenty meters from the grass!" Zhang Hanyang instructed.

"Follow the will of God!"

The 400-strong elf army cautiously advanced three meters and stopped precisely twenty meters away from the bushes.

Immediately, raise the bow and arrow.

Draw the bow and pull the string~www.novelmt.com~ Hmph, at a distance of twenty meters, even if you melee humans run over, it will be too late..." Zhang Hanyang snorted coldly.

next moment.

Zhang Hanyang narrowed his eyes.

Just as the arrows were about to shoot randomly, the human warriors hidden in the grass were about to be shot into hedgehogs by the arrows.

The grass trembled.

Zhang Hanyang vaguely saw that hundreds of figures suddenly sprang out of the grass.

"Do you want to run now, it's over..."

but.

They are not running! !

next moment.

"A little Hanmang came first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon!"

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