Global Gods: Start with a lottery system

The wooden stick hit the swollen giant hard, and Xu Yi could feel a slight vibration. Fortunately, the swollen flesh layer provided a buffer, and the black scales were thick enough, making the swollen giant almost as resistant to blunt weapons as sharp weapons.

In an unnoticed corner, the [Shadow of Broken] attached to the swollen giant with a small area had shrunk into a small ball after three hits. However, [Shadow of Broken] had no entity and could not resist substantial physical damage to the swollen giant. It can be said that these three hits were double damage.

The huge wooden stick swung and hit, knocking open the thin black arms dancing on the swollen giant, and the arms were constantly broken under the heavy blows of the blunt weapon.

When Xu Yi descended on the swollen giant incarnation, these arms were like his organs, but the touch was very dull. At this moment, being broken was like a limb that had not been used for a long time and was twisted, and the pain was unbearable.

The Blood Machine Clan had already evacuated a hundred meters away, and more than a minute had passed since the last gunshot. The bullet only lightly scratched the skin of a crappy giant, leaving a tiny scratch, and did not even attract the giant's attention.

Xu Yi endured all these injuries one by one, relying on the fine iron giant sword to block the swinging wooden stick from time to time.

He would naturally not sit there and wait for death, and the withered arm would not cause much damage in this situation. He could maintain the incomplete distraction for a while, and what he needed was a counterattack to kill the enemy with one blow.

[Broken Shadow] was wrapped into a small ball, shuttling through the chaotic stick shadows. If it was hit by another stick, it might dissipate, and Xu Yi didn't know how long it would take to condense back.

The thick clouds that never dissipated all year round made the effect of scattered light very obvious, and almost no shadows could be seen.

Fortunately, the ability of [Broken Shadow] is obviously more inclined to the supernatural rules. The black shadow ball rolled down to the feet of the half-paralyzed waste giant, spun around, and seemed to find something and slowly merged.

Not long after, the waste giant, who had half of his body numb, suddenly felt his shoulders sink, as if he had been hit hard, blood slowly flowed from his nose, and he slowly fell to the ground.

At some point, the dark full-body figure had already condensed perfectly under its feet.

[Broken Shadow]'s anti-injury ability was activated, and it seemed that the type of damage that this incarnation could respond to was the same as what it had suffered.

The waste giant, who had suffered a certain amount of damage, obviously did not have the strong blunt force resistance like the swollen giant, which was equivalent to three full-strength heavy blows from his companions that almost cut off its life.

Under the casual sword of the swollen giant, the waste giant's head was cut off.

Looking at the incomprehensible scene in front of them, the six shabby giants entangled with dozens of withered arms exchanged glances with each other, showing a trace of fear in their expressions, and took a step back.

After fighting until now, they, who were not very intelligent, also had a guess about the enemy in front of them. This strange black figure had the same source as the broken shadow before. The extremely evil energy on the giant statue was even comparable to the racial curse they suffered due to their greed for magic power.

The six pairs of eyes showed a hint of malice, and they were on guard and quickly retreated to the ruins of broken walls and ruins. .

Xu Yi did not pursue him either, as he could not judge what else was under the cellar in the ruins. Moreover, he was seriously injured in the fight until now. The surface flesh of the swollen giant statue could be restored by relying on the specialty [Regeneration lv3], but the black statue inside it needed to be repaired with faith value.

It took 17,000 Faith Points to repair the blunt damage caused by the sticks to the statue, and the damage feedback of Broken Shadow also consumed 4,000 Faith Points.

The remaining Faith Points were not enough to draw a 648. Xu Yi couldn't help but secretly thank himself for not being greedy for card drawing before and drawing all the Faith Points. In this way, he didn't have any Faith Points to implement what he was doing now.

Broken Shadow stood beside the flesh-and-blood gunman who was cursed by the [Evil Eye]. There were two flesh-and-blood gunmen accompanying him. Without hiding, Broken Shadow took out a scroll out of thin air and tore it open.

[Advanced Restoration Technique], golden light shone down, and the tall back of the flesh-and-blood puppet cursed by the evil eye slowly recovered. Xu Yi could even feel the emotion of a flesh-and-blood gunman accompanying him and the fanaticism in his eyes.

The broken shadow slowly dissipated, Xu Yi shook his head. If he had his own priest, he wouldn't have to incarnate to do these things. The incarnation of the gods appeared too many times and couldn't maintain the mystery.

Priests are a common profession in the Endless God Realm. There is no need to infuse the core of the God Realm with professional rules. The Blood Machinery Clan can also take up the job. However, the main attribute of priests, perception, is a potential defect of the Blood Machinery Clan. With the bonus of [Mechanical Apprentice], the highest perception of the Blood Machinery Clan is only 1.7, which is just barely enough to be a priest.

Even he could have become a priest by granting divinity, but he only had the initial four divinity points. The third stage of the swollen colossus required five divinity points to be activated, and there was still a gap in the middle. He did not have any extra divinity to grant to the priest...

Besides, the only divine spell he currently mastered was detection, and he did not even know basic healing. The [Advanced Restoration] he just performed was drawn by lottery. For the flesh-and-blood gunman who succeeded in the charm immunity and was only damaged by the spell, he could only say sorry and let him recover naturally.

He still had a long way to go to have his own priest and church.

The waste giants encountered this time also exceeded the upper limit that the blood machine family could deal with. With good damage immunity, outstanding strength attributes, and cursed single magic attacks, they fully reached the strength of a third-level creature.

If Xu Yi chose to fight head-on at that time, even if he could kill all the seven waste giants, I am afraid that more than half of the more than 100 blood machine gunners would be injured or killed.

And the loss of up to 50, 60, or even 70 or 80 people was something he could not bear.

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Eckert has always been a shallow believer. He is grateful for everything that the God of Wasteland has brought them, a stable life, and strong strength, but he cares more about his companions around him.

Recently, the fanaticism revealed in Johnny's eyes made him very uneasy, which made him even more dissatisfied with the oracle issued by the God of Wasteland to fight for him.

As expected, with Johnny's piety, he must be shooting without distraction.

Not good! There is danger!

The perception reached 1.5 and he was frantically warning. With the initial thought of protecting his companions, he took a step forward diagonally to block the purple-black energy that he "saw" in a trance, and then...

He woke up suddenly, and his good friend Johnny was by his side. The deformed and towering hunchback seemed to be just a dream.

He listened to him explain how the great wasteland god incarnated as the dark man used mysterious magic to remove the curse on him.

His faith was sublimated, from a shallow believer to a true believer, that's all. Compared with the belief in the gods, a belief grew in his heart, that was a determination to protect...