Chapter 864

Of course, qiancaoshen doesn't believe it.

A hundred thousand people don't believe it.

A million people don't believe it.

"Oh, do you think you are a God?"

He looked at Lin Beichen with an idiotic expression on his face and said, "you're just a bedbug. I've seen your so-called miraculous fighting skills. It's just relying on this stupid woman's secret help. Now, she can't protect herself. You puppet, do you want to go against the sky?"

Lin Beichen is angry.

Gan.

This dog day is worthy of a God, really TM sharp eye ah.

I can see I've had soft food before.

But so what?

I eat soft food hard.

How many people can do it?

"Don't be afraid of him."

Lin Beichen said, a fierce will sword Lord Jun to the battlefield, said: "come on, don't counsels, I cover you in the back."

The Lord of the sword is impatient.

Although she always let Lin Beichen go.

But you just go away. Why are you afraid that you can't run away and push me into the battlefield?

Dog scum man.

It's really not a good thing.

At the critical moment, the scum's face was exposed.

Pooh.

But that's fine.

We don't owe anyone.

Dozens of thoughts flashed through the mind of the Lord of the sword. The next moment, she urged the divine power to summon the silver sword with the full moon and cut it to the grass God.

"Ha ha ha..."

The thousand grass God easily resisted the attack of the end of the crossbow, the Lord of the sword, and laughed jokingly: "it's you, Lin Beichen. Even the God you believe in dares to betray you at the critical moment, you..."

The voice is not lost.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Because the distant Lin Beichen did not escape.

But a solemn and holy face, like a virgin of ten generations, stagnated in the void, mouth and lips moving back and forth, reciting words, hands raised in a strange posture in front of the chest, right thumb crazy spot, as if painting, but also like a seal

On him, the power of belief is surging.

The power of faith?

Thousands of grass God a Zheng, eyelid son crazy jump.

Is this brain damaged black sheep also a Shinto?

But the power of Shinto can't pose a threat to oneself.

What is he doing?

At the moment when the doubt appeared in the mind of qiancaoshen, Lin Beichen's right hand scratched casually in the void, as if it were a pictorial symbol, and finally his finger jerked a little bit somewhere.

It seems that some kind of rule has been established.

Boom!

A milky column of light, condensed like the essence of liquid, ejected from his body and directly hit the battle

The Lord of my sword.

"Under the crown of the great lord of the sword, please bear the power of faith from your closest believers."

With Lin Beichen's tiger roar between heaven and earth, a miracle appeared.

The power of the Lord of the sword fluctuated and began to grow crazily.

It's skyrocketing.

Full moon clear general divine power light pattern, instantly crazy climbing.

Outside the capital, the sun and moon hanging in the blue sky, as if there was a third round of bright moon.

The frosty moonlight, like mercury, spread out slowly and occupied this day, this land, this city, this man

……

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Zhaohui city.

"Lord Beichen has made a divine decree again."

"Fast, follow your God's will, pray, and pray to the Lord of the sword!"

"Lord Beichen, the great lord of the sword, thank you for your food, clothes, land, health and smile..."

"Lord Beichen's divine purpose can't be ignored. Son of a bitch, go and call your mother and your three sisters. Let's pray to the Lord of the sword."

"Class suspension, temporary suspension, all the students of the third college, immediately pray to the Lord of the sword..."

"Closed, prayed."

"Officer, please pull it out first and go down first. Let's pray to the garrison. We'll do something later. No matter what, I'll tell my mother that I won't charge you for the night..."

All kinds of strange conversations appear in Zhaohui city.

At the same time.

Most of the soldiers of the United restoration army, who were in a hurry, suddenly stopped, stood in the same place, bowed their heads and began to pray silently in their hearts

"What's the matter?"

Asked Lou SHANGUAN, the commander of the Imperial Army, frowning.

It is taboo to stop the army suddenly without military orders.

He has considered whether to chop off some disobedient soldiers to clarify the military discipline.

"Report back to the general, it's Lin... Lin Tianren issued a divine decree again, asking the soldiers to pray to the Lord of the sword, so the army stopped“

The guard came back from the inquiry and knelt down on one knee to report.

"This..."

Loushanguan has nothing to say.

Because he saw not far away, the body riding a huge green Wolf Qianqian, also in his hands in front of his chest praying devoutly.

Don't stir up, don't stir up.

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Outside the capital, in the night sky.

The Lord of the sword felt the sudden power of faith.

The power of these beliefs is so pure and so firm.

flow like water.

Constantly from Lin Beichen's body burst into his body, filling every part of her body, make her feel

The feeling of swelling and filling that I haven't seen for a long time.

Divine power.

Powerful power.

The Shinto realm of the Lord of the sword began to soar.

Boom boom!

In the collision of gun and sword, it developed from one side to the other.

"How could that be?"

Thousands of grass God face crazy change, in the mind a small question mark crazy to come out.

What is the means?

Never seen, never heard of.

"Magic - a sword at dusk."

The Lord of the sword was ecstatic, but he was also calm. He didn't know how long such a surge of divine power could last, so he immediately urged the big move.

"Shenshu - Tianhuo burns the city."

Thousands of grass God heart fear, but also to fight the magic trick.

In the distance.

Lin Beichen forced the end.

He's holding his cell phone, constantly refreshing.

14.5 million

15.5 million

17 million

18 million

The number of fans on the microblog home page of Lord of swords on the mobile phone screen is growing crazily. In a twinkling of an eye, it has surpassed qiancaoshen

And the third personal micro blog he just sent: "one hundred thousand urgent, pray in the name of the Lord of the sword" has more than 3 million messages, and the forwarding is directly 600

It can be seen that some people have forwarded it twice.

I don't know the effect of forwarding twice.

But it's obvious that after the God of death's mobile phone reform, microblog app, as a diversion means to share fans, is really Niubi.

Although there has been a small experiment before, we have known the effect for a long time, but Lin Beichen is still surprised.

Doesn't it mean that you can make money from "commercial advertising" in the future?

As long as they can afford the price, no matter which God, as long as they wind up their own microblog, they can be blessed with the power of faith... Tut Tut, think about it, I feel abnormal.

"Ah..."

In the battlefield, came a thousand grass God angry scream.

A bloody arm, flying and falling in the void.

God's blood dyed the sky red.

"What did you do?"

The broken arm of the grass God felt the great crisis, he quickly back, eyes staring at Lin Beichen, angry roar.

"Ha, guess."

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows. He said, "you look so angry... You really make a beautiful man like me feel happy."

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Today, I'm on the fourth watch again. I don't know if I can stand it?

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