Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

A **** of assassins wandered in the battle like a ghost. When he saw the back of an unsuspecting Picheng policewoman, he instantly showed an excited smile, as if the hunter saw the expected prey.

Assassination has always been the favorite thing for the God of Assassins to do.

Especially in the face of unsuspecting prey.

The God of Assassin's breathing was a little short due to excitement, but the dagger in his hand was even more steady. He quietly walked behind the policewoman in Picheng. The dagger was raised high and fell like a poisonous snake!

This blow, straight to the heart!

but.

Just as he was about to insert the dagger into the body of this Piedmont policewoman. Run through the heart from back to front.

"Why don't you give me some meat?" The Picheng policewoman who had her back turned to her suddenly muttered.

The Assassin God was slightly taken aback by this sentence, completely unaware of what the good-looking policewoman believer in front of him was talking about, let alone what the word "meat" meant.

But he didn't care.

Because nobody cares what a dead man says.

"die!"

The Assassin God swung his dagger and stabbed it fiercely.

The sound of the dagger breaking through the air made the Picheng policewoman in front of her feel that something was wrong and turned around.

But what surprised the Assassin God was that the policewoman who was facing her deadly sneak attack didn't have the consternation and fear that a dying person should have on her face. Instead, she took out six belts with no expression on her face?

belt?

【Giant Belt】!

Added 350 health points!

The six giant belts directly added 2,100 health points, and the sparse blood bars of the Picheng policewoman instantly became dense, directly reaching more than 3,000 health points!

"Push!"

The dagger of the Assassin God plunged into the body of the Piltover Policewoman.

But the Picheng policewoman's health bar has only dropped by less than one-seventh, that's an absolute tank!

The Assassin God raised his head blankly, staring blankly at the creature in front of him.

Just now, she was still small and beautiful, as if she could be hacked to death with a single knife.

But the moment I took out the six belts...

The originally thin Picheng policewoman's body instantly swelled, just like Galen's general five and three thick, with fat like a hill! The originally beautiful face was now chubby, and the slender arms were full of fat!

At this moment, the God of Assassins suddenly understood what it means to produce meat.

Meat policewoman!

Invincible tank!

At this moment, the policewoman who looked like a hill lowered her head and looked at the thin and scrawny God of Assassins in front of her. She said in a loud voice, "Why... why are you stabbing me with a small needle?"

Needle...

The Assassin God felt offended that his assassination dagger, which had harvested countless lives, was actually said to be a small needle?

But have to say.

The fat policewoman in the meat costume is simply the best armor, and the sharp dagger did not pierce this layer of fat!

The Assassin God stretched out his hand in surprise, trying to pull out his dagger, but found that he couldn't pull it out at all... He was stuck in the fat!

Some people, who were pure and lovely girls one second, turned on tank mode the next second.

At this moment, the Picheng policewoman has transformed into an invincible tank!

The God of Assassins was blinded at the time, and immediately took out two assassination daggers again without believing in evil, and stabbed the policewoman in Picheng fiercely.

Picheng Policewoman HP -200.

Picheng Policewoman HP -200.

Remaining HP: 2300.

The amount of blood is so thick that it is despairing!

Looking at the Picheng policewoman who had three daggers in her body but did not even frown, the God of Assassins suddenly panicked.

"Is this a shooter?"

"Ren Sihe, is this the shooter you're talking about that will die at one touch?"

The Assassin God turned around and wanted to run, but before he could run two steps, he heard a "click" under his feet, and a sharp pain came. It turned out to be a simple trap that bound his feet tightly.

The next moment, a violent Morgana with four big swords strapped to her waist rushed straight up...

a time.

The Morgana who were the first to complete the job transfer and gain insight into the mysteries of power began to command.

"Archer, they all wear meat!"

"Other mages, come out with me for four major swords, one for speed shoes, one for fanaticism... or six swords directly! All you want is power!"

"I'm not a shooter anymore!" The holy spear rangers snorted coldly, and started with the six belts. The originally slender and elegant figure suddenly became stocky, and the fat body walked directly against the fist of the God of Strength, bullets flying all the way.

Don't say it.

Although he has become fat, he is quite flexible after the Cold Pursuit is turned on... This is more flexible than Fatty.

This group of nimble fat men moved wildly between the enemies, the double bullets sprayed in their hands were inexhaustible, their cloaks swayed with the wind, and their ponytails made them look cold and ruthless... If you don't consider their fat bodies.

After all, even if a fat man is fierce, it is difficult for people to describe them with coldness...

"Tanks, go up!" Morgana roared excitedly: "Mages, come with me!"

As soon as these words came out, the holy gun ranger and the Picheng policewomen who had become meat tanks, faced the attacks of the melee gods and directly went up to it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ With their strong physique, they were not afraid of the opponent. The forced exchange of blood!

Although their damage is low.

But they couldn't stand it because the blood volume was deep, and these fifth-order gods couldn't kill them for a while!

The desert emperor and the mages of Feng Nu listened to Morgana's words and changed into attacking outfits one after another. At this moment, their temperament suddenly changed at this moment!

The desert emperor, who had dry skin and withered muscles, touched the four great swords around his waist, and a long-lost sense of power filled their bodies. It was an addicting feeling!

Rolling yellow sand danced around, the desert emperor's dry arms became thicker, and the dry body became muscular and burly at this moment.

"Is this the power I've been searching for?"

"I'm not a teacher anymore!"

The desert emperor waved the golden staff excitedly and rushed to the gods of power, but instead of waving the staff to release spells as usual, he clenched the staff with both hands and held it high, wrapped in unparalleled power. Hit it straight down!

It is astonishing to use the staff as a stick!

It is simply that he has completely abandoned his identity as a mage, and even his attack method has changed from a mage to a melee fighter.

The originally delicate Fengnu also rolled up her sleeves at this time. Beneath that weak face, there was a body that had mutated to a height of 1.8 meters, as well as a strong and well-developed body with distinct muscles!

If there was one word to describe them, it would be...

King Kong Barbie!

At this moment, the breeze that held them up was no longer able to hold up these "strong men" fierce girls, but these wind girls didn't care. They looked at the **** of shadows in front of them and showed excited smiles.

"Want to see the power of the wind?"

"Wind, tear them apart!"

"We are not human!"