Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"call."

Lin Fan looked at Liu Mubai in front of him and exhaled, "You are a lunatic."

"But it is undeniable that you are the most powerful opponent I have ever seen."

"The **** of tricks...you let me know how powerful these seemingly incompetent priesthoods are."

Lin Fan looked at the senior in front of him with special respect.

Unless he has mastered the [Purification] skill, Li Mubai's trick of escaping from the water tank is extremely terrifying for himself today. He was able to escape by taking advantage of the thorns of the armored dragon turtle.

"Thank you." Liu Mubai smiled, as if saying "madman" was a great compliment.

"But, the battle isn't over yet." Lin Fan also smiled.

next moment.

Lin Fan's figure burst out!

This time, Lin Fan didn't hesitate, and he made a decisive move. It was an all-out strike!

【flash】!

【Fatal Strike】!

Lin Fan's figure appeared directly on Li Mubai's side, and at the same time, he jumped high, a huge black iron epee appeared in his hands, and slammed his head down!

There are no additional skills.

Because Lin Fan suddenly realized that for the God of Tricks, no amount of additional damage skills would be as good as a silence effect.

To lose the **** of tricks is to lose all means.

Even just two seconds of silence is enough to completely defeat a **** of tricks.

And this time.

Lin Fan appeared directly beside Li Mubai, and Li Mubai was completely within the attack range!

In the next second, this big sword will hit Li Mubai firmly.

Li Mubai was already unavoidable.

Even if he avoided it, according to the method of lol's judgment, when Lin Fan's big sword fell, this Li Mubai would still suffer a solid [fatal blow]!

Li Mubai, who knew about Lin Fan's strange tactics, of course also knew this.

And this time, there was no divine golden thread to stop Lin Fan.

But there was no panic in his expression.

Facing Lin Fan who was leaping high, Li Mubai suddenly stretched out a hand without any intention of evading.

The pocket watch swings in the air, drawing a graceful and mysterious curve.

The second hand rotates quietly, cyclically.

Lin Fan subconsciously stared at the pocket watch, stunned for a moment, completely unaware why facing his [Fatal Strike], Li Mubai, instead of avoiding it, stretched out his hand to show himself the watch.

Show off your wealth?

But the next moment, a sense of crisis suddenly came.

Lin Fan didn't have time to react, his eyes had become lost, as if his consciousness was drawn into this pocket watch, as if the pocket watch in front of him was a huge vortex, engulfing Lin Fan's soul.

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Lin Fan, who had already started the [Fatal Strike] movement, instantly stiffened and fell straight from the air.

In a trance, Lin Fan seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear.

"You are standing on a pagoda, ready to go down the stairs to the underground lawn. There are ten steps in this staircase. I will guide you one step down, one step down, each step down, you will enter a deeper hypnotic state. , your body will be more relaxed and comfortable, and your heart will be more peaceful and peaceful..."

Lin Fan's body, which had been tense because of the battle, suddenly began to relax, as if he had returned to his sleep as a baby.

Standing beside Lin Fan.

Li Mubai looked down at Lin Fan who was sleeping on the ground, put away his pocket watch, and put on a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

He did what he wanted to prove.

For the first time, Li Mubai felt a sense of relief.

For the first time in twenty years, I am not ashamed of my ministry.

Instead, be proud of being the **** of tricks.

A little trick, you can also play the gods in the palm of your hand.

"Thank you." Li Mubai put a divine gold card into Lin Fan's hand.

This is the prize he promised Lin Fan.

Although Lin Fan did not win, after the previous battle, Li Mubai actually had a feeling of admiration for this junior.

after all.

This apprentice is only eighteen years old.

If it is the same age, Li Mubai knows that he has no chance of winning.

What's more, Lin Fan also gave him a gorgeous performance.

Li Mubai held Lin Fan's hand, divine light surged in his hand, and a wave of divine power slowly entered Lin Fan's body.

"Although you didn't win, I'm still willing to fulfill my promise. These five million faith points..."

But in the next moment.

Li Mubai's words stopped abruptly, he looked at Lin Fan with a shocked expression, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Feeling the sudden force from Lin Fan's hand, he was about to retract his arm.

But no matter how hard he tried, Lin Fan's hand was like a steel pliers, grabbing his hand tightly!

Lin Fan, who was asleep on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, twisted his neck, and looked at Li Mubai with a half-smile, "Thanks, but I don't like to accept alms from others."

"Also, the battle isn't over yet."

"Your show isn't over yet. Do you want to leave?"

At this moment, Lin Fan's eyes were full of clarity and depth.

Li Mubai looked at the young man in front of him with a look of astonishment.

"you……"

"No, it's impossible..."

"My hypnotism... You are clearly hit!"

"You only have the fifth order~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's impossible to forcibly liberate..."

Li Mubai's face was instantly pale, and his voice was trembling.

after all.

For him, this is not just a failure of a battle!

It was a trick that he had carefully polished, and it was a complete failure!

Li Mubai could accept that he was defeated in battle, but he could not accept that the trick he was proud of was so easily broken.

Lin Fan suddenly stood up, picked up the big sword, grabbed Li Mubai's hand with one hand, and put the big sword across his neck with the other: "You lose."

These three words sounded.

Li Mubai sat slumped on the ground, as if showing a wry smile at his fate: "I lost."

"but not now."

"But on the day the priesthood was established, I lost."

"No wonder, no wonder he would be ashamed of me."

"God of tricks... Hehe, I thought that as long as I learned better tricks, I could play gods in the palm of my hand."

"But I didn't expect that, even if I carefully polished the tricks, it was just a little trick..."

"Sure enough, the **** of tricks must have the consciousness to face fate. Fate is already doomed, and it is not something that can be changed by hard work..."

Li Mubai murmured in a low voice.

Lin Fan was silent.

After a long time.

Lin Fan put away the big sword and happily stood in front of Li Mubai: "Although I don't know who you are talking about."

"But I probably know why he's ashamed of you."

"I know, because I'm the **** of tricks." Li Mubai looked at Lin Fan expressionlessly.

"No," Lin Fan shook his head: "Because, you always look down on yourself."

Li Mubai was stunned.