Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"This guy has suddenly become so smart?" Lin Fan's face was full of disbelief.

This Gul's eyes are empty and tyrannical now, and he has no reason at all, and has lost the ability to think.

As a result, you even know that persimmons are soft and pinch?

And in fact.

In battle, the instincts of the beasts sometimes prevail over the wisdom of the gods.

No matter how fast the thinking process of the gods is, it still takes time, and because of the deviation of understanding of the battle situation, it is likely to make wrong judgments.

But at this time, Gul completely relied on animal instinct to act, and did not need time to think about countermeasures.

Even it decisively gave up attacking Lin Fan in front of him, and turned to attack the little beast. His instinct told him that this was the only chance to survive!

In the face of mortal danger, instinct tends to make the most accurate judgments.

"boom!"

Lin Fan didn't have time to think about it at all, he pulled the trigger directly, and a silver bullet with a head-beating shot roared out.

Under the moonlight, the bullet spun in the air and shredded the air, swept out a mysterious trajectory, and with a mysterious power, it even caught up with the shadow that came first.

Gul did not turn his head to see the chasing silver bullet, but his body felt an instinctive danger, and he forcibly twisted his body in the air, posing in a strange posture, and his four wolf claws contracted tightly against his body.

Completely avoided the trajectory of the silver bullet!

This is the power of the werewolf's **** instincts, not only with terrifying strength and resilience, but also with an inexplicable perception of danger.

The last time Lin Fan saw this kind of reaction was on the spider god. But the werewolf's reflexes far surpassed that of the spider god.

But unfortunately.

Lin Fan's bullets were no ordinary silver bullets.

That's an unavoidable attack!

As long as you make a starting action and attack, you can't get rid of it no matter where you run!

At the moment when the silver bullet passed Gul, it turned a corner in the air strangely, and the bullet headed directly towards Gul!

Gul, who had completely lost his ability to think, was stunned for a moment at this moment, as if even his animal instincts could not understand what this thing was...

Gul's figure twisted again, as if he had to dodge.

But the bullet still hit him around the corner, and it rolled him several meters from the air!

"Don't worry," Lin Fan glanced at the little beast and comforted, "This guy can't possibly be hurt..."

Lin Fan's voice stopped abruptly.

I saw that Gul was hit by the bullet with the head-beating blow, and his body did not have any dizziness and stagnation at all, and instantly got up from the ground and rushed directly to the little beast!

Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief!

This is his first blow!

Forced stun for a second!

This guy doesn't have holy fire and any weird artifacts, how can he be immune to stun!

wrong.

It's not immune to stun!

Lin Fan instantly understood that Gul was indeed dizzy, but at this time he was a puppet completely controlled by animal instincts, and he had long since lost the ability to think.

The brain doesn't give any instructions to the body, it just acts according to the animal instinct in the blood.

Does the brain go into vertigo in this weird state, does it make a difference?

no difference!

His body has taken over the command of his brain at this moment!

Seeing that Gul had already pounced on the little beast, Lin Fan condensed a long lance doped with divine gold directly in his hand, and the whole person slammed into it like a giant dragon!

A battle flag fell directly in the sky!

Prince Demacia, eq Erlian!

But in the face of Lin Fan's [Dragon Clash], Gul actually took a step without looking back, perfectly avoiding the trajectory of Lin Fan's collision with a subtle distance!

Animal instinct!

The next moment, Gul's two huge wolf claws cut directly into the beast's abdominal cavity, the sharp claws cut the skin without any hindrance, and pulled out the heart.

"Pfft!"

Gul threw the still beating heart into his mouth, and made a sour sound as he chewed, as if a tomato was being bitten into pieces, only to see bright red juice flowing out.

Gul turned around and was about to face Lin Fan, who had missed a hit.

but.

A hand suddenly grabbed his purple hair.

"Roar?"

Gul suddenly froze for a moment, this **** is not dead?

"My heart, is it delicious?"

The sound seemed to come from hell.

Gul turned his head to look in amazement, and saw that the young man whose heart had been swallowed by him looked at him expressionlessly, his stitched face like a devil from hell!

The abdominal organs were exposed, but it didn't seem to cause any pain to the boy at all.

At this moment, even the instinct that dominated Gul could not understand the scene in front of him.

It stands to reason that once the food of the gods loses its heart, it will die... What happened to this guy in front of him?

The little beast, the apprentice and adopted son of the God of Fourteenth-Order Surgery.

Although his body has not been completely remodeled, he has still undergone numerous surgeries and stitches.

The body of the undead that knows no pain, and the hearts of two dragonflies!

His body is not so much a body as it is a tool for his battle!

Gul's instinct once again felt a sense of crisis, but this time the source of the sense of crisis was the young man whose face was full of stitches!

Without any hesitation, Gul was about to break free from the little beast's grasp and prepare to escape.

His instinct told him that these two teenagers were very strange and dangerous!

But ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the little beast's hand holding his front paws suddenly shattered the skin, and there were bone spurs protruding from his forearm.

The two rows of bone spurs pierced the skin and protruded from the inside out.

Fasten right away!

The two rows of bone spurs protruding from the flesh and blood, with blood and minced flesh, were like a pair of armguards, directly clasping Gul's front paws and binding him firmly!

The little beast raised its other hand.

A slender, sharp, blade-like bone rushed out of his palm, tearing apart the skin and flesh from the inside out, carrying blood.

The skeletal long sword was pitch black, as if it was carrying deadly toxins.

But the little beast still can't feel the pain. At this moment, his body is the weapon he can use at will!

This is the old beast's transformation of him.

The little beast raised his right hand expressionlessly, and stabbed the skeleton sword that drilled out of his palm directly into the werewolf's body in front of him! I don't know what divine beast the skeleton came from, but it easily pierced the tough skin of the four-generation werewolf in front of him, and pierced directly into the abdominal cavity.

The little beast, who has countless surgical knowledge, knows that his sword has accurately pierced his stomach.

During the battle, no matter whether the spleen or liver is pierced, it will not die directly, which has no effect on the werewolf who has entered a violent state.

The seemingly unimportant stomach, but because of the solar plexus, will cause huge pain once it is attacked.

"Roar!!"

Gul let out a howl of pain, a pain that was hard to suppress by instinct.

Under the action of this pain and the rapidly spreading toxin, Gul's originally flexible body was temporarily stagnant.

And in this very moment.

Under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees are heavy.

A hooked sickle reflecting the cold light, burning with green flames, passed through the strange fog of undead, protruding like a poisonous snake!