Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

but.

In the face of the doll that came hard.

Zhang Xiaoying, who transformed into Ultraman, did not resist, but jumped high again, not only dodging the two rotating blades, but also jumping to the back of the doll!

Although that guy can manipulate a puppet with silk threads, it is impossible to manipulate a puppet as flexible as a real body.

In the air, Zhang Xiaoying turned around like a swallow again.

"Offended again!"

Even at this time, Zhang Xiaoying still remembers to apologize while fighting...

"Huh!"

An axe slashed at the doll's head!

Seeing this scene, the boy's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

He knew that Zhang Xiaoying, who was unable to attack with divine power, could not destroy this doll with an axe due to the influence of the Conferred God Stone.

Even if it is hacked, this doll is nothing more than a hole in the head, which does not affect the battle at all.

This is the advantage of the doll, even if the head is chopped off, it still does not delay the manipulation of the battle.

However.

Just as he was about to hit the doll's head, the axe in Zhang Xiaoying's hand suddenly slipped, and it actually slashed into the air behind the doll, as if it had been cut in half.

"Not good!" The expression of the young man who was still with the old **** suddenly changed.

"Boom!"

The axe fell, and a series of fine cracking sounds came.

In the seemingly empty air, thin lines invisible to the naked eye were cut into pieces!

The puppet that was turning around suddenly stood in place, lost the ability to move in an instant, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Kakakakaka..."

A harsh rubbing sound came, and the rotating blade installed on the doll's arms turned out to smash its own body, and finally deeply embedded in the soil and stopped spinning.

Zhang Xiaoying gasped and turned to look at the boy: "Do you really think I'm a mindless Tie Hanhan?"

The boy did not speak.

Zhang Xiaoying didn't speak.

With a surge of divine power, an army of more than 20,000 orcs suddenly appeared behind Zhang Xiaoying, densely appearing in this forest.

At the moment of appearance, the army of 5,000 orcs who had mastered the Ultraman transformation skills burst into a dazzling light, and immediately transformed into Ultramans!

In the jungle, Ultraman moved.

"Let him go," Zhang Xiaoying glanced at the closed cage that was no longer moving, her eyes were a little worried, and then she gritted her teeth: "Otherwise, today I will let you know how many forms Ultraman has!"

After knowing the weakness of the doll, Zhang Xiaoying was not so afraid of the young man in front of her.

If it wasn't for the scruples that Cao Dahua was still trapped in the cage on the opposite side, he would have killed him with an axe long ago.

However.

"Haha, there are quite a lot of people." The young man smiled and looked at Zhang Xiaoying and the army of Ultraman and Orcs, and said calmly, "Are you better than someone else's believers?"

Zhang Xiaoying did not speak.

The clergy of the God of Textiles is regarded as an abolished clergy, not only because the ability of the priesthood itself is not suitable for combat, but also because the believers cultivated by the God of Textiles are all human craftsmen who are not good at fighting, or some silkworms. .

She just wants to bully this textile **** who has no strong believers!

"It seems that you know the God of Textiles very well." The young man spread his hands, "Indeed, my followers are only some human weaver girls, craftsmen, and some silkworms that spin silk."

"If you really want to fight, it's not as powerful as a half-orc."

"However," the boy sighed, "I never need believers when I fight."

The voice fell.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

A series of sounds of gears turning sounded behind the boy.

Behind him, dense figures suddenly appeared.

Not believers, but more than 20,000 battle dolls.

Each of those fighting puppets looked different. Some had knives attached to their limbs, some had huge mouths, fangs and fangs like shredders, and some had extremely long limbs, like four long whips.

There are also sharp metal spikes all over their bodies, and some battle figures are not human at all, crawling on the ground like wild wolves, or have dense but sharp feet and slender bodies like centipedes.

This scene is very strange.

This is an army of dolls!

Whether it is speed or strength, a doll with eighth-order strength!

Ten of the boy's fingernails fell off, and silk grew. This was not enough. Every inch of skin and every pore on his whole body also had dense silk threads extending out.

A human-shaped spring silkworm spins silk.

And these dense silk threads are all connected to the more than 20,000 combat dolls, manipulating each of their joints.

"You half-orcs are indeed very powerful, but in the face of 20,000 dolls who are not afraid of death and feel no pain, can they stand it?" The boy looked at the half-orcs curiously.

Zhang Xiaoying looked at the army of dolls and said with a sneer, "You lie to me? I don't believe that you can manipulate so many dolls by yourself."

The boy with thin lines extending from every inch of skin all over his body smiled.

did not speak.

But as his pores shrank, those threads suddenly tightened.

"Crack."

"Crack."

"Crack."

Those puppets who were standing still suddenly raised their heads in unison, and then walked forward step by step in a neat manner, clustering the boy among them.

Like a silent army, the light reflected from the metal shells exudes a strong sense of oppression.

"Never underestimate any priesthood."

"Don't underestimate the God of Textiles' mastery of silk threads. Is it difficult to manipulate 20,000 dolls?"

The young man looked at Zhang Xiaoying with a smile on his lips.

Zhang Xiaoying's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

There is no doubt that this guy can really manipulate 20,000 dolls at the same time!

Moreover, the movements of those puppets just now achieved absolute unity, and there was no trace of stagnation, almost no different from living creatures.

"Don't care." Zhang Xiaoying gritted her teeth fiercely, and stretched out her hand: "You guys, apologize!"

Ultraman and the half-orc army bowed in unison: "Offended!"

The young man looked at Zhang Xiaoying and suddenly felt a little dazed, thinking what the **** was going on with this girl, it's okay to apologize abruptly during the fight before, why now the believers came out and formed a group to apologize?

In fact, Zhang Xiaoying, Cao Dahua, Ji Long and Bai Zhaoyun were also very puzzled at this time. The other party didn't apologize when they fought with them, so why didn't they suffer punishment for breaking the rules?

But this is not the time to ask.

"Little ones, cut the silk thread behind them, rush!" Zhang Xiaoying took the axe and rushed forward.

behind.

The 20,000-odd Ultraman army and the half-orc army followed closely behind.

The young man smiled, and the more than 20,000 dolls also rushed up.

Ultraman's battle with hard metal.

The duel between the orcs and the cold dolls.

"Come on!"

"Light, give me strength!"

"Otto kicked!"

"I am sorry!"

"very sorry!"

"Kakakaka..."

For a time, the roars of the orcs rang out, and the puppets just responded to them with the sound of gears turning.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the orcs fell in pieces.

And those puppets were also apologized by the orcs, and they were smashed into pieces of metal with heavy fists and sticks.

While dodging the spikes on a puppet, Zhang Xiaoying looked at the battlefield with an ugly face.

She originally thought that after knowing the weaknesses of these dolls, the half-orc army on her side would be enough to crush them.

After all, as long as the silk thread behind those dolls is cut off, these super-powerful dolls will instantly become scrap metal that cannot move.

But when it really started, Zhang Xiaoying realized that she underestimated the **** of textiles!

Although the half-orc and Ultraman army on my side are brave, they only rely on brute force to rush forward when they fight.

But those puppets can perfectly cooperate and cover each other, and not many orcs have the opportunity to rush behind these puppets.

Even those lifeless puppets were still able to move freely even if their heads were smashed off. They just used their bodies to protect the silk threads behind other puppets from being cut off.

This is a team that is not afraid of life and death and has no emotions. It has a tacit cooperation that is comparable to the military units of the Kingdom of God.

Do not.

It is more tacit than the so-called military units, because they are all manipulated by one will and have no ability to think independently.

They are like puppets manipulated by the young man. Of course, this kind of cooperation is tacit understanding!

These puppets are not afraid of death, no pain, no thinking, and only act according to the master's manipulation. Although they are not believers, their role on the battlefield is stronger than that of believers!

With this kind of perverted physique that can't be beaten to death, coupled with the suppressing effect of the conferred **** stone in their bodies, the battle is almost one-sided.

And although Zhang Xiaoying is powerful, she is always going to charge and fight meleely when fighting.

For this Tie Hanhan, being able to figure out the weaknesses of those puppets is the limit, and there is no brain to command believers to cooperate in battle... IQ hinders.

And the Orcs and Ultraman believers under her only rely on their powerful strength to fight recklessly~www.readwn.com~ have never practiced tacit cooperation in battle.

Under the one and the other.

In just a few minutes of effort, the Orcs had already suffered thousands of casualties, and even more than 100 of the 5,000 Ultramans were directly beheaded!

"I really didn't expect that the puppets used for performances could even be brought to the battlefield."

Zhang Xiaoying finally cut off the golden thread of the puppet in front of her with an axe, looking at this tragic battlefield, her face was extremely complicated.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

The red light on his chest began to flash.

And at this tense moment.

"Roar!"

In the closed cage, which had been silent for a long time, a dull roar suddenly came.

In a dark, closed cage.

"Damn!"

Cao Dahua, who was beating the huge cage crazily with a pair of dragon claws, suddenly stopped his hand and fell to the ground with a pale face, his breath quickly wilting, and the huge dragon claws uncontrollably became normal again.

Cao Dahua's body began to tremble violently, and his facial features were tangled in pain.

It's not that I feel uncomfortable because I was imprisoned in a cage turned into a doll by my own carelessness.

Rather...

"I'm so hungry."

Cao Dahua covered his stomach.

The hunger that penetrated deep into the bone marrow struck again.