Chapter 247 Dancing in Blood

All the gods present looked contemptuous.

But amid the many voices of contempt, the Galens did not have the slightest guilt or guilt on their faces, but instead were full of pride.

Can the matter of believers be called a sneak attack?

This is tactic!

Shouldn't I, Galen, be a meat shield if I don't burrow through the grass?

"For justice!"

"Glorious mission!"

I have to say that Lin Fan's layout directly disrupted the rhythm of the hostile believers.

No one would have imagined that there were still big Galen hidden quietly in these bushes.

At this moment, these Garen waved their long swords, made a mess behind them, and went straight to the weak Mage believers!

"Stop them!" A genius from the Seventh High School of the Kingdom of God shouted quickly.

Those skeleton giants came back to their senses and were about to step on these ants to death, but found that these strong men were extremely fast and could not be stepped on at all!

Even when these strong men fled, the giant swords in their hands waved like a small whirlwind, smashing the feet of these skeleton giants into pieces.

"Roar!"

A giant skeleton soldier fell to the ground, roaring and preparing to be resurrected again.

but.

"The scourge of evil!"

An angry roar exploded.

A Garen jumped up high, rolled with blood, and slammed the big sword into the ground!

The space above the giant skeleton soldier suddenly shattered, and a huge sword slowly protruded out.

"boom!!!"

The sword fell.

The cold light was icy, like an execution, the sword that was as heavy as a mountain fell down, directly crushing the giant skeleton soldier into powder!

【Demacian Justice】!

This time, the skeleton giant was not resurrected.

This is the real execution!

That weak god-killing power directly crushed all the vitality of this giant skeleton soldier.

This is the power that even the gods will tremble, even if there is only a trace.

"This……"

"Why can he completely kill the giant skeleton soldier!"

"This is really the power of killing gods!"

The students present widened their eyes.

The four geniuses from Divine Kingdom No. 7 suddenly turned pale and looked at these Galen like hell.

"Damn, why are they hiding here."

"God-killing power... It's really god-killing power..."

"Go all out to kill these strong men!"

under the order of the gods.

Those soldiers who were repelled by the German general manager and the Demacian prince all turned their heads and rushed towards the Galen army.

The skeleton warriors and the elven warriors roared together.

Countless swords fell on these Garen.

More than two thousand warrior believers directly surrounded the five hundred and seventy-six Garen, like the ocean swallowing a small boat.

The light reflected from the blade completely obscured the figures of the five hundred Galen.

The four geniuses from the Seventh High School of the Divine Kingdom breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them sneered: "Hehe, these big men of the human race are indeed very strong, but this time they jumped out..."

"and many more."

"Are those big guys dancing?"

The genius from the seventh middle school of the Divine Kingdom who was speaking was stunned, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, his eyes full of surprise.

Through the gaps of countless blades.

He saw that under the siege of more than 2,000 believers and warriors, those Galen did not have the slightest look of fear. Instead, they were holding heavy swords and spinning rapidly.

The flexibility of that pace is completely beyond the limits of body size!

Is that... dance?

Do not!

wrong!

The giant sword swung airtight, like a golden whirlwind, while all the blades slashed like waves from all directions flew away, and the epee mercilessly slashed the throats and bodies of every enemy around!

And it's getting faster and faster!

In just an instant, the surrounded Garen had cleared out the area around him, and there were smashed corpses and battle armors under his feet.

Flesh and blood were flying, and the sword glow was piercing.

Galen danced in blood.

A deft dance spreads death.

This is a different kind of beauty.

Galen at this moment,

It's like a real meat grinder.

It's not dance at all.

but to kill!

The gorgeous and graceful slaughter definitely does not match the rough appearance of these big men.

The combination of delicacy and strength exudes a different and terrifying beauty, which is shocking.

And the blade that finally cut through the layers of sword curtains turned around the moment it touched Galen and passed by Galen.

"Cut crooked?"

"That's not right, I didn't cut it crooked."

But this scene made one of the geniuses of Divine Kingdom No. 7 look ugly in an instant.

"Space power?"

"How can they have spatial power?"

"Although it is only the most superficial use of space divine power, it can only generate spatial fluctuations of about five centimeters... But, that is indeed space divine power! He used space divine power to escape that knife!"

"What kind of believer is this, how can there be space power..."

He would never have thought, or even dared to think, that Lin Fan ignited the divine fire of space and became the god of space among the three secret priesthoods.

And these Galen have the gift of space divine fire.

Under the blessing of the divine power of space, those hostile believers could not avoid Galen's sword curtain at all. Even if they took a step back, the blade seemed to grow suddenly, piercing through their throats, but the blade in their hands could not touch it at all. A corner of Galen.

Space Divine Power is one of the three secret Divine Powers in the God Realm.

The gap of one millimeter may be the distance between life and death, or the gap between the power of ten thousand and the falling of a feather.

No matter how much force did not hit him, it was not as good as a stone thrown by a five-year-old child.

In just an instant, nearly half of the 2,000 warrior believers who surrounded Galen were killed or injured, as if they had been chopped up like melons and vegetables, they died under that weird dance.

The remaining believers, not to mention the siege, kept retreating with their weapons, completely losing the will to fight.

"Archers, shoot them!"

A genius from Divine Kingdom No. 7 said loudly.

Bowstrings hummed, arrows rained down, and a dense array of arrows enveloped the Galen.

but.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Crack!" The arrows were all blocked by the airtight sword curtain. At this moment, the thick sword was like a shield, completely protecting Galen, and there was a twisted space to help Galen dodge the arrows.

Occasionally, an arrow passed through the layers of sword curtains, avoided the twisted space, and shot at Galen with lightning speed.

"Good shot!" The god's eyes lit up, and he praised his followers aloud.

Galen's blood was tumbling, and a pair of illusory armor suddenly condensed on his body, protecting his body.

Then he saw the arrow rubbed against Galen's body, and he fell to the ground without even scratching his clothes.

God: "..."

Galen was taken aback for a moment: "What the heck."

No pain at all.

After all, Lin Fan had installed two Doran rings, two Doran shields, and two cloth armors for each Garen.

Thick skin and flesh.

Coupled with the damage reduction of the w skill [Courage], it is difficult for the same fifth-order believer to break Garen's defense.

"This……"

a time.

The four geniuses of Divine Kingdom No. 7 did not speak anymore.

Looking at the battlefield in front of them, the faces of the four of them gradually turned pale.

Debang and the prince killed those soldiers in front of them, and they were completely defeated. They looked like they couldn't be beaten to death.

The bear pressed the wood spirit to the ground, rubbed frantically in the thunder, biting and growling.

Even if he occasionally suffered a fatal injury, with a roar, the wound healed quickly, and the thunder that fell from the sky once again turned into a thick armor.

The kobolds, who are like death gods, are chasing those giant skeleton soldiers with explosive hammers. Under the scorching flames of their souls, these giant skeleton soldiers who have fallen into withering cannot escape at all. The axe smashed to the bone.

Those summoned skeletons like the ocean were completely crushed by the endless sand soldiers.

The shot arrows were also torn apart by tornadoes in the air. Although the wind magicians who were lifted by the wind did not join the battlefield, they released a gust of wind shield from time to time to protect the believers in the battle.

Or release a rope condensed by the breeze to directly drag those hostile believers.

Not to mention.

There are also strong men holding heavy swords, killing like dancing in the back, and they are about to enter the ranks of archers and mages!

"Oops."

"Let's... or surrender."

A genius from the Seventh Middle School of the Kingdom of God swallowed his saliva with a numb scalp.