Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

The warships began to roar.

Those warships that have not yet been attacked by the melee believers such as Garen are at full power, but instead of supporting those warships that have been controlled by Garen, they collided with the ten tall buildings in the distance!

Although the speed of these 80-meter-long warships cannot be comparable to that of small boats due to volume constraints, they are definitely not comparable to those tall building ships!

Although the five-story building ship looks majestic, and can accommodate more people and be equipped with more artillery and weapons, in naval battles, the excessive size of the warship represents a decrease in speed and flexibility.

Moreover, the excessive volume also represents a larger area of ​​​​the shot.

This is particularly disadvantageous in the naval battle of artillery salvos!

"As long as we rush over, it is impossible for those five-story building ships to escape from us!"

"At that time, as long as one round of shelling, those high-rise ships will probably go all the way in an instant."

"Even we can rush forward like those strong men, jump on their boats and start a melee fight. Those fragile shooters and mage races have no attack power at all in narrow boats!"

The rather clever bearman Chosen was analyzing the next battle situation on the deck.

There was just one thing that worried him.

"If those close combat believers notice our movements, give up the attack on those warships, and directly drive the boats to intercept us halfway..."

"That would be a little troublesome."

The Bearman Chosen frowned.

More than 300 warships turned their hulls, and the roar of the engines drove the propellers to stir the sea water, and the waves splashed.

More than 300 white waves were drawn, and they rushed towards the building ship in the distance.

During the whole process, the strong men who drove the boat like pirates had no intention of stopping them, let alone jumping back into the boat to stop them halfway, and they didn't even bother to look at them.

The Bearman Chosen breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as these melee believers don't stop them.

That's when they rush to those tall ships full of mage and archer races, that's when the killing begins!

At the moment of passing by the strong men who were fighting on the one hundred and fifty warships, the Bearman Race God Chosen and a group of enemy believers looked at the strong men who were still fighting on the warships with disdain.

"It's stupid, haven't you noticed our tactics yet?"

"Oh, it really is just a group of brainless guys who can only charge without a brain. It's no wonder that they can rush over in a small boat."

"Simple mind, developed limbs."

"Let them fight slowly, let's rush directly behind them and kill all those shooters and mage believers!"

Across the sea, they smiled disdainfully at the strong men who were still fighting on the warships and were not ready to return at all.

And to their surprise.

Galen and the other strong men saw that they were not entangled with them, and they directly attacked the ten tall building ships full of shooters and mages. Instead of being nervous or flustered, they waved to them with a smile. .

It's like saying goodbye to a friend...

"What do these guys... mean?"

Standing on the deck, watching the brawny men waving goodbye to him, the Bearman Clan God Chosen was a little confused.

We are going to attack your rear!

Can you guys get nervous?

Take it seriously, okay, this is war!

"Hmph, no matter what they mean, I guess they were frightened."

"Don't worry about those fools, just kill them!"

The Chosen One of the Aoki Tree People snorted coldly, a hoarse and low voice came from the trunk-like body, his limbs and leaves began to grow and twist, and he was already preparing for the next battle!

And the other side.

The melee believers who were fighting with the enemy believers on one hundred and fifty warships also looked at the warships rushing towards the tall building ships with puzzled faces.

"They...why are they rushing over?"

"What about him, they are courting death, can we still stop them?"

"Those fools, who can't even beat us, still want to provoke those mages?"

"Those building ships are marine fortresses with terrifying firepower!"

The Galens were speechless, and silently gave the enemy believers a definition of "fool" in their hearts.

The two gangs felt that the other was a fool... stupid eyes looked at each other.

And the other side.

"Three hundred and thirty-two warships rushed towards us!"

On the high-rise ship, the Picheng policewoman with the best eyesight gave a loud warning.

But there was no fear or nervousness in the words.

Rather excited!

Other believers also cheered excitedly.

"Great, we finally have a chance to make a move."

"Originally, when we saw Garen and the others, we were almost bored, but now these guys dare to rush to us?"

"Aim and prepare!"

"Check the guns!"

"All mages, prepare to release skills!"

For a while, on the second deck, all Picheng policewomen stood in a row behind each firing port, squatting neatly, the black muzzle sticking out from the firing port, aiming at the galloping warship. ferry.

"Good show, start!"

"It's time for the big search!"

"Ready to solve the case at any time."

"Do you like good cops? Or bad cops?"

Under the police skirt, the slender thighs wrapped in black silk drew a graceful curve.

The wind girls stood on the top deck excitedly, the breeze lifted their bodies, and the holy white gauze fluttered in the wind, like gods.

Looking at the 300 warships that collided, a breeze began to condense in their hands.

A low-pitched gust of wind.

"The storm is coming!"

"The deadline has come."

"I'll go with the wind."

A storm is about to erupt on this sea!

On the third deck, the pale-skinned Morgana looked at the rushing warships silently and coldly. The terrifying and dreadful aura of black magic condensed and radiated from them, and their eyes radiated dangerous purple awns.

"They're going to be, miserable."

"I'll make them feel better."

at the same time.

"For the glory of Shurima."

"Even in the ocean, the desert still has its dignity." The desert emperor clenched the golden staff in his hand.

Although being in the ocean makes them uncomfortable for these desert emperors, if anyone feels that they can bully these emperors in the ocean, then these desert emperors will let them know the dignity of the desert.

And the glory of Shurima!

The card master leaned back on the mast, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, spinning the cards.

Under the brim of his hat, he looked at the warships rushing in the ocean with a playful look.

There was nostalgia in his eyes.

"I haven't fought in the ocean for a long time. I really don't know how my pirate friends who smell like me are doing."

"Luck goddess, smiling."

"I saw destiny."

Lucian clenched his cold pistols tightly, blowing the sea breeze, the long whip behind him fluttered with the wind, and the cloak fluttered.

"People are mortal, and some people need a little help."

"It's very much like the days when I went to Shadow Isle with her."

"Sweet days."

He can feel it.

The cold white ivory pistol carried a warmth that belonged to her.

And above the ten tall building ships, crystal clear ice birds are hovering in the air. With the flapping of the wings of the ice, the cold wind swept around them, and even some of the washed sea water became beside them. ice crystals.

"The brothers are killing the enemy, now, it's our turn."

"Come on, feel the savage cold!"

"keep cool."

"The opportunity is fleeting."

They observe the distance of these building ships, as long as these guys dare to approach, they will greet these guys with a mighty ice storm!

Meanwhile, on the deck of the first warship.

The mechanical pioneer's eyes radiated a dangerous red glow, and looked indifferently at the more than 300 warships that were approaching him.

Because they are highly intelligent, cannot be disturbed by emotions, and can always issue the most reasonable orders, they were appointed by Lin Fan as temporary commanders, responsible for coordinating naval battles.

After all, the evolution brought about by technology makes them immune to anger and emotion.

"Watch."

The cameras installed in the eyes began to rotate, and as the lenses completed focusing, the roaring appearance of the more than 300 warships that came from the wind and waves clearly appeared in their sight, and they could even clearly see the one standing in the front. The Chosen of the Bears and the Aoki Trees.

"In analysis path."

Binary thinking brains are calculating fast.

There are beating numbers in their eyes, calculating the structure of these warships, as well as the charging speed and distance, they can even vaguely judge that there are about 170 people in each of those warships by the draught of the warships.

At the same time, the physical structure and combat performance of the enemies on those warships are rapidly modeled in their binary brains, generating simulated data.

The results appeared instantly.

These technological beings who fanatically pursue the glory of science and technology make cold comments.

"Lower constructs."

"Their bodies are so fragile."

"Form determines function."

"Now, it's time for them to embrace progress."

They clenched their staffs and began to give orders in mechanical voices.

"Not in a hurry to fire."

"The Pied City policewoman is ready to use a headshot when the enemy reaches a range of 2,000 meters."

"Wind girl, when the Picheng policewoman attacked, they used the storm to create chaos."

"Master of cards, when the storm swept the enemy warships, I need you to immediately appear on the enemy warships, use [card selection] and [universal card] skills to disrupt the enemy formation, and immediately use the golden body. "

"Ice Bird and Morgana, you can fly and move freely on the sea. When the storm is over, I want to see the enemy warships slowed down by the freezing ice, trapped by the breath of black magic, blocking their vision."

"Also release some ice storms behind them so they don't retreat."

"Lucian, when the enemy enters your range, immediately fire indiscriminately, targeting the enemy warship."

"Welcome to the evolution." The mechanical pioneers looked at the rushing warships with cold eyes, and a large net had been prepared for them.

In a few words, the next tactics will be clearly arranged.

The terrifying computing power is fully reflected.

In fact, the Picheng policewoman's range is 3,500 meters, and the card master's R skill [Fate] has a transmission range of 5,500 meters, which can completely attack in a farther range.

But in that case, these enemy warships are likely to turn around and escape when they are shriveled.

And the huge five-story building ship is powered by a seventh-order engine, but under this terrifying tonnage, it cannot catch up with the more than 300 warships with full horsepower, and it is likely to let go of most of the opponent's warships. ferry.

These mechanical pioneers will bury them all in this ocean!

To this end, they even sent ice birds to release some ice storms to block the retreat of those warships!

On the top deck of a warship, Ji Long looked pale as he watched the more than 300 warships approaching in a row.

In his mind, the image of how he was bombarded to death by the cannons appeared in his mind, and then he looked at Zhang Xiaoying with a trembling voice: "Aren't we still interfering? It really can't be done, let's fly away! Don't worry about the believers like Lin Fan. It's gone!"

Ji Long is undercover.

But he just didn't want to help Lin Fan fight, he didn't want to die here with Lin Fan's followers!

His race of faith is dwarves.

Dwarves are a race that lives in caves and are not suitable for water stations at all.

His dwarf army has not even built a warship!

At the moment, Ji Long wants to tell the other side that he is an undercover agent, can he stop firing... Is it too late for a showdown?

"Afraid of a fart, why are you so timid?"

"Didn't that guy Lin Fan say that we are going to deal with those marine believers. These birdmen are naturally dealt with by Lin Fan's believers."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoying was engrossed in watching Lin Fan's battle against three in the distant horizon, and she didn't bother to care about what was going on around her.

I didn't even notice that there were more than 300 warships rushing in!

"Don't worry, if there is any danger, the Sa family will definitely protect you."

A strong palm patted Ji Long's shoulder.

The girl's palm, which should have been soft, was covered with calluses.

Ji Long was so stunned that he almost didn't fall to the ground by this powerful pat, and he stumbled a bit.

"Crazy mother-in-law!" Ji Long cursed inwardly, and turned to look at Bai Zhaoyun.

I saw Bai Zhaoyun wearing a white Peking Opera mask, his eyes calmly looking at the more than 300 warships sailing on the sea, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and there was no trace of fear, only indifference.

"As expected of the number one Sword God!"

"That's right, with the White Sword God here, what am I afraid of. Even if the believers like Lin Fan really can't beat him, with the White Sword God here, they won't let me die here."

Seeing that Bai Zhaoyun was so calm, Ji Long felt a little more peace in his heart at the moment, and quickly ran to Bai Jianshen's side, feeling extremely safe.

Is this what it feels like to be on your thigh?

And in fact.

Seeing more than 300 warships approaching at the same time, Bai Zhaoyun's legs began to tremble at this time... He is the biggest undercover agent here, right?

"Mom, I want to go home!"

"Didn't Master say that there won't be any danger here, and now these high school students who are about my age are so cruel? Every believer is a gun and a cannon?!"

"Why am I too late to run now?"

"How about a showdown? Is it too late for me to showdown now?"

But up to now, Bai Zhaoyun can only stand there bravely, with a masterful demeanor.

In the face of more than 300 warships rushing towards him, he was unmoved.

A sword energy shot up into the sky and swept out.

"Don't worry, with me, Bai Zhaoyun, even if Lin Fan's followers are really defeated, I, Bai Zhaoyun, will take care of you." Bai Zhaoyun said lightly, comforting Ji Long...

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