Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Long Yitong's voice suppressed anger.

In a tent in the military camp, a woman in military uniform who was arranging a strategy for combat stroked her short red hair: "Report to the guardian god."

"After we made the announcement."

"We received an application from the city league event team and asked us if we could fold this space as a trial venue for the top eight freshmen, and the teacher would lead the team to participate."

"According to the regulations, this kind of non-hazardous space folding can arrange students to participate in the trial."

"So I personally passed the application of the competition team. Of course, such trivial matters permitted by the regulations have not been reported directly to you."

As soon as these words came out, Long Yitong hung up the communication with an ugly face.

"Bullshit!"

"It's just bullshit!"

Long Yitong breathed heavily, and the dark aura on his body kept breathing out of anger.

"Where is the simple spatial overlap this time!"

"This is an invasion from the dark plane, and if you can't get it right, this is the main plane of darkness!"

"Getting a group of students in... This is simply sending death!"

Long Yitong turned around and was about to walk out of the tent: "I'll get those students out of here!"

"Calm down!" Lin Weimao hurriedly grabbed Long Yitong, "How do you let them leave here? Do you want to say that this is an invasion of the dark plane, we are just spreading fake news and preparing to fight back against the dark plane secretly?"

"In that case, wouldn't the man in black robe know that we are cheating?"

Lin Weimao's face was serious.

It was the breath that the black-robed man exuded in the communication screen, and even he had to be afraid.

Long Yitong's whole body trembled with anger: "Then you can't let Xiaofan go to the dark plane, no matter what, you can't let Xiaofan go in too!"

Lin Weimao sighed.

"Are you going to take Xiaofan away alone? Then I can tell you that tomorrow and the next day, some people will know that Lin Fan is the child of the guardian deity."

"At that time, all our efforts to hide our identities over the years will be in vain."

"Within three days, Xiaofan will be killed. Within a month, both of us will be killed."

This is the price of being a patron saint.

As the strongest force in the military, there are countless people who want to kill them.

The Patronus is powerful, but if you want to deal with them, there are ways.

Keeping secret is the best protection for the guardian deity, as well as the protection of the guardian deity's family.

This is why Lin Weimao and Long Yitong are guardian deities, but they are not known by anyone, not even their own sons.

Even the salaries received on the face of the account are only the level of ordinary civil servants, and the daily expenses also need to be calculated as carefully as ordinary civil servants.

In an era, someone always needs to move forward with a load.

Each Patronus deity cannot reveal his identity even if he dies.

This is not his own glory.

"Then, what should I do then?" Long Yitong is not a brainless person. Hearing Lin Weimao's words, he took a deep breath and calmed down, "Do you really want Xiaofan to die?"

Although Long Yitong is a guardian deity.

But it's really not great enough to let his son die with peace of mind for a victory.

"No, Xiaofan won't die." Lin Weimao said calmly: "The man in black robe told me that if military forces enter, I will bring most of the military forces into the larger cracks."

"There, he should have been fully prepared, with a powerful dark power dormant."

"But for smaller cracks, he should only pretend to arrange it."

"In this way, we will proceed according to the original plan. I will lead the army of 30,000 low-level gods on the bright side and rush into the larger crack."

"You secretly led 100,000 low-level gods and 3,000 middle-level gods into the smaller cracks and caught him off guard."

"These students are also entering smaller cracks, so there shouldn't be any danger."

"Okay." Long Yitong nodded, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, as long as you start fighting there, I'll be safe here." Lin Weimao patted Long Yitong's ass, his eyes aftertaste: "It's time to fight side by side again, it seems like I'm back in my youth. But then We are still enemies."

Long Yitong glared at Lin Weimao: "I'm not ashamed."

"Haha, if you are not ashamed, you are not ashamed. Anyway, if you can get a wife back, you will earn blood." Lin Weimao laughed.

Long Yitong blushed and snorted coldly: "How many times have I said that, you can't beat me at all, if I hadn't liked you, you would have been torn apart by my fifteenth-order Black Dragon believers..."

Lin Weimao smiled heartlessly: "Hehe, I was still handsome back then. You are not willing to tear up a handsome guy who rushed into the darkness with light."

at the same time.

In the smaller cracks, in the endless darkness.

The man in black robe stood quietly.

Under the black robe, it was no longer Lu Xiaoman's youthful and bright skin.

It was an old, wrinkled chin.

"Hehe, cheating."

The black-robed man looked at the blatant 30,000 low-level gods outside the crack, and laughed in a low voice: "Are these chess pieces on the bright side?"

"Hehe, I'm willing to pay for it."

"If I hadn't found out that Lin Fan wasn't dead... I would have suffered a big loss."

"God Realm, you have to pay the price for what you did back then."

"What I lost, I must get it back."

time flies.

in the military camp.

The soldiers of the God Realm stood silently in a neat line.

A chilling breath instantly condensed.

On the other hand, those students were still looking around curiously ~www.novelmt.com~ Even if the teacher called to stand at attention, the small movements continued.

It's not that the attitude is not positive.

but the real difference.

This is the difference between a student and a soldier who has lived and died.

in silence.

A man in a robe stepped on the void and walked slowly.

The moment everyone saw this figure, their eyes instantly became frenzied.

There is no reason for him.

That silver mask said it all.

Guardian God!

"Relax!" the red-haired woman standing in front of the army shouted loudly.

A terrifying breath emanated from the guardian deity, and the great divine power made the sky tremble, and the whole body released a sacred dazzling light.

In his hand, there was an extra sword emitting a white light.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar resounded.

In the white light, a giant snow-white dragon with a distance of thousands of miles roared and appeared in the void. The huge body seemed to cover the sky, circling and dancing around the guardian deity. Fifteen white rays of light were entwined around the huge body.

For a while, the top eight players next to Lin Fan couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is the main **** of light among the two guardian gods!"

"Oh my God, such a powerful believer. Is this a fifteenth-order bright dragon?"

"God, this is the real **** race!"

"How did this type of believer come to be cultivated? It's terrible!"

"As expected of the believers who can be chosen by the guardian gods as the chosen ones... I don't know how many there are."

Lin Fan couldn't help but look forward to it.

It's true that he has seen many useless fathers at home, and this patron saint bathed in divine light exudes a powerful breath all over his body.

Comparing the two, the contrast is not too strong.

"Oh, it would be great if Dad could do this." Lin Fan was filled with emotion.