Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"Good boy!" The existence in the dark drank another cup: "Guan Mou once traveled a thousand miles on a single ride, passed five levels, and killed six generals!"

Angry even more!

If they were replaced by other gods, facing this power, they would be frightened and afraid to stand when they heard such words.

But Bai Zhaoyun...

"Haha!" Bai Zhaoyun heard someone pretending to be forceful in front of him, but he became more and more in a state, and laughed loudly: "How about riding alone for thousands of miles, I, Bai Zhaoyun, hold a sword and traverse the world!"

"I, Bai Zhaoyun, once scared off a million teachers alone!"

Bai Zhaoyun's body became more and more intense, and the sword flow swept through his body, with a bang.

The white clothes are agitated, and the appearance is amazing!

"Okay, good, happy! I haven't seen someone who can compete with Guan for a long time!" The existence's voice was full of joy.

It's been a long time since I've seen him, the person who can have fun with himself and pretend to be coercive together.

The young man in front of him has an aura that is on par with himself!

"Guan has one or three younger brothers, and the world is invincible!" The Huaxia Wusheng's voice was full of nostalgia: "To take the head of an enemy general among a million troops, he once roared and broke the Dangyang Bridge!"

This sentence is very profound.

If ordinary people heard it, they would simply think that his third brother was powerful.

But in fact, this is the highest level of pretense.

What's the point of boasting.

Look at my third brother, he is so powerful, he is still ranked third!

The third child is so powerful, how can I be worse?

This is the highest realm of pretending to force, not to mention how powerful he is, but he can subtly elevate himself, making people subconsciously fear him.

But I saw Bai Zhaoyun laughing: "You have a third brother, and I also have a third brother!"

"My third brother, although he doesn't say he is invincible, he once stepped on the king of hell, and Crowley is at his feet, begging endlessly!"

"My third brother once faced Lucifer alone, and Lucifer retreated again and again!"

"My third brother is better than your third brother!"

The Huaxia Wusheng was silent for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Not bad, not bad! You and my third brother are both so powerful! It's really fate!"

"But speaking of myself, Guan Mou once beheaded Yan Liang, executed Wen Chou, and a green dragon sword shocked the world!"

Bai Zhaoyun himself is not very good at drinking. At this time, it is rare to meet someone who dares to pretend to be in front of him. He pretended to be intimidating and drank a few more sips.

But fortunately, this kind of turbid wine is not high enough to be comparable to Lin Fan's Fountain of Dionysus.

Otherwise, Bai Zhaoyun had already fallen asleep at this time.

But this is also the case, Bai Zhaoyun is getting more and more excited at this time, he is drunk, his condition is getting better and better, and his aura is constantly growing: "Hahaha, what about killing Yan Liang and Zhu Wen Chou, I almost killed Lucifer with one sword, if not The first blade in his hand... the original sin of arrogance is nothing but a sword!"

"You have the Azure Dragon Saber... Although I don't have any weapons at my disposal, my name of the White Sword God resounds throughout the kingdom of God!"

"Oh? The White Sword God?" The Chinese martial **** laughed: "Guan also has a lot of titles, General Five Tigers! Marquis of Hanshou Ting! Huaxia Martial Saint!"

"I, Bai Zhaoyun, are not talented, I'm just the first sword **** of the Lieyang Divine Kingdom, the strongest genius in history, and the ninth Holy Court Paladin in the future!" Bai Zhaoyun took another sip!

The two were so angry that they were evenly matched!

"I have a big brother, who is kind-hearted, considers the world as my responsibility, and is bound to help the Han family!"

"I have a master, I am erudite and wise, I treat my students as children, and I only want to fill the world with peaches and plums!"

"It's a pity that I was harmed by the villain and lost to Maicheng!"

"It also coincides with Guan's right arm injury, regret drinking hate!"

"It's a pity, in order to save my junior brother, I had to face the giant beast of the sea alone... and it coincided with my Bai Zhaoyun being attacked by the first blade, otherwise the giant beast of the sea only needs one sword!"

"Guan Mou looks at the heroes of the world, and they all put in their labels and sell them first!"

"I, Bai Zhaoyun, see the gods in the **** realm, and they all only need one sword!"

The more the two talked, the more they felt a connection.

After all, even life experiences are so similar.

Bai Zhaoyun's eyes were full of praise for the other party.

It's been a long time since he could pretend to be so happy.

Chess against opponents!

The Huaxia Wusheng in the dark looked at the figure of the young man, and his eyes were also full of approval.

This person, like himself, is full of courage and loyalty!

And most importantly, they are all heroes!

No wonder this young man lost to the giant beast of the sea before, but it turned out to be a battle with the arrogant original sin Lucifer, and he almost killed Lucifer with one sword!

That was the original sin of arrogance. Guan Yu had participated in the war against **** with his eldest brother and third brother at the beginning. He had faced Amy, the king of hell, and he knew how powerful the fallen angel was.

This is really, will meet the talents!

a time.

In the heart of this Huaxia Wusheng, he felt sympathy for each other.

Heroes cherish heroes!

"Guan Mou's Azure Dragon Sword once made the heroes of the world terrified!"

"I, Bai Zhaoyun, never use a sword, just because I look at the world, no one is worthy of my sword!"

It's a battle between the two.

Bai Zhaoyun said more and more vigorously, and completely let himself go.

Until I drink too much and fall asleep.

Looking at the sleeping boy, at the end of the corridor, a lifelike statue's eyes seemed to flow with brilliance.

"One sword almost killed Lucifer... This kind of strength is worthy of becoming Guan Mou's successor."

"especially."

"His heroic spirit!"

"It doesn't matter whether it's strength or kendo skills, it doesn't matter to Guan."

"Guan Mou is admired by the world because of his heroic spirit!"

"Only a hero can inherit Guan's swordsmanship and inherit the sword's meaning!"

"This kid has a heroic spirit and is on a par with Guan. He really is the best heir!"

"The most important thing is that he also has an aura from the East. Haha, being able to be seen by other Oriental Martial Gods is enough to show that this kid is excellent."

"This son is related to Guan and Huaxia!"

"Chitu, how about this person who is your new master?"

Next to the statue, a slightly illusory blood-red steed neighed, and the humanized eyes were full of approval.

Apparently, it was also impressed by the excellence of that new owner.

At this time, Bai Zhaoyun had no idea what he was about to experience.

I do not know how long it has been.

After drinking, Bai Zhaoyun woke up in a daze, looking at the surrounding environment, he was lost for a while.

Who am I, where am I, what have I done...

Bai Zhaoyun looked at the stone tablet in front of him, and suddenly shivered: "Is this the resting place of the Eastern Martial God, Martial Saint Guan Yu?"

He had no memory of what he did before he was drunk.

I just remember that I seemed to be dragged into the sea by the sea beast believers~www.readwn.com~ Then...

For a time, Bai Zhaoyun was extremely nervous in his heart, and he immediately said to the darkness at the end: "Senior is disturbing, the junior is leaving, and I will leave..."

"Hahahaha, boy, do you want to leave?" In the darkness, there was a rude laughter.

Bai Zhaoyun's heart suddenly tightened.

But I heard laughter coming from the darkness again.

"Congratulations, you have passed Guan's test, Guan, I have recognized you!"

"Come on, be inherited by a certain person, and be the successor of a certain person!"

Bai Zhaoyun looked confused: "Huh?"

"no……"

Bai Zhaoyun didn't remember what he did at all, and he was very confused right now.

I didn't do anything.

How come you recognize me.

Inexplicable!

At the moment, Bai Zhaoyun felt inexplicably familiar, as if when he was facing the sword immortal of poetry and wine, he also woke up, and inexplicably heard the other party let him in to accept the inheritance...

"Senior," Bai Zhaoyun hesitated for a long time, "I'm just a **** of sixth-order performance, do you want to consider it?"

"Hahaha, boy, you are quite a joke!"

"The **** of sixth-order performance, how could one sword almost kill Lucifer!?"

"How can you talk about a hero with Guan Mou drinking?"

"How can you be as heroic as Guan?"

The laughter grew louder in the dark, "Don't say more, Guan Mou's remnant soul won't wake up for a long time, it's rare to meet such an outstanding and heroic junior like you, come up quickly."

"Guan gave you the inheritance, and from then on, you are the sword and the sword, and the world is vertical and horizontal!"

Bai Zhaoyun scratched his head.

Just feeling, inexplicable.

Why do these Oriental Martial Gods make themselves heirs at every turn?

Could it be that... are you really that good?