Chapter 455: False Saint Rank

He Xiaofeng was stunned when he heard this, what he said to Lane casually at the beginning was actually regarded as a dogma by him and kept on his lips. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ryan's dragon spear burned with blue fighting energy, like a dragon soul roaring in the spear, roaring!

The Golden Giant King smashed down with a punch, swept away the power of thunder, collided with the dragon spear, and directly tore apart the plane barrier, and shattered space fragments appeared!

The tip of the spear pierced the thunder, and it also pierced the Golden Giant King's arm, shooting directly into its chest. Piercing its golden skin, drops of golden blood flowed down the tip of the spear.

"You...... You are not a pseudo-holy order, you are a holy order! The Golden Giant King shouted in disbelief, among the human race, there are only a handful of holy ranks, but Lane has reached this point in less than five years since he became famous, which is unprecedented.

"No, I haven't reached the Holy Rank yet, it's just the power of martial arts." Ryan pulled out the dragon spear, "Refining your Titan divine blood, I will be able to reach the Holy Rank!" ”

"Boom!" The Golden Giant King fell like a mountain collapsing, and Ryan's shot shattered its heart and magic crystal, and its soul was annihilated.

The warriors of the Giant Clan, when they saw that the Golden Giant King had fallen, fled one after another. Only a few loyal giants killed the enemy in anger, but the two people who freed their hands were like two gods of war, invincible and unstoppable.

"The Giants, the clan is dead, the Titans have abandoned us, and they have taken refuge in me to spare you from dying!" The Silverblade seized the opportunity and hurriedly stepped forward to recruit his men.

He Xiaofeng and Ryan did not stop it, and all the giants who surrendered to the Silver Wing could be saved from immortality.

No matter what race you are, there are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. What's more, because of the death of the Golden Giant King, many giants were at a loss, and they didn't know why the so-called invincible Golden Giant King was no match for humans.

Titan gods, why not help them?

At this time, Xiang Ziying had exhausted her mental power, and He Xiaofeng went over to cover her.

Xiang Ziying worried: "Those Titan gods won't really appear, right?" Since studying the Divine Comedy, she has felt more and more the power of this plane god, terrifying, unfathomable, and terrifying.

"No, it won't." He Xiaofeng affirmed, "Those bird gods and magic planes are not from the same plane, if you want to come, you must fight against the laws of the plane. With their strength, they can't reach this point, unless they forcibly destroy this plane, I don't think any god will do that unless they are forced to do so. ”

"Hmm." Xiang Ziying nodded, then her eyes turned black and she fell unconscious. He Xiaofeng hurriedly hugged her delicate body and sent her to the camp.

The Giants were soon subdued, and after the death of the Golden Giant King, the lava behemoths fled underground and disappeared without their owners.

Ryan stood on the top of the peak of the Titan Temple, and below, hundreds of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison: "My god is immortal, my king is invincible!" ”

Being able to defeat these behemoths, the morale of the human race skyrocketed to its peak!

He Xiaofeng felt that a large amount of faith power poured into his body, and a trace of milky white power was transforming his body. From blood to soul, everything is transforming.

At the same time, a large amount of energy from the magical plane began to converge here. The wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and a storm of energy was blowing.

Sensing this change, Ryan laughed and said, "I'll help you!" ”

He stabbed into the body of the Golden Giant King with a shot, and a drop of Titan divine blood was brought out and fell in front of He Xiaofeng. The blood was golden and bright, with electric light thundering, and it contained terrifying energy and higher-level genes.

"Thank you." He Xiaofeng swallowed it in one gulp, refining this Titan divine blood. With the power of thunder was digested and absorbed by him, his body was crispy and numb, as if he had been baptized by thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, his whole body was shocked, his eyes flashed with divine light, and the momentum of the whole person climbed up. A cloud of qi rushed straight into Xiao Han, sweeping away all the alien energy around him.

"Pseudo-Holy Order!" He Xiaofeng stood up and stretched his muscles. This power of faith is indeed a shortcut to cultivation, and all beings worship and exalt the gods.

In this way, there are also monks practicing in the Xianxia plane, such as Buddha cultivation, who relies on incense to become a Buddha, and works in the same way.

However, there is a difference that most of the gods here are unknown to the people, blocking the ladder of human beings to advance to the gods and monopolizing the position of gods. It's not a true god at all, it's all a false god!

On the one hand, He Xiaofeng found that a lot of the power of faith also flew into Xiang Ziying's body. That's because she sang the Divine Comedy for the soldiers on the battlefield, and she was also worshiped and thanked by many people, and her spiritual energy was fed back.

"The Great Magician realm is here!" He Xiaofeng felt the energy in her body, and she was still a little envious in her heart, she had been mixed in various planes for so long before she became a pseudo-saint level, Xiang Ziying was only one level behind him now, and she had to say that it was the favor of God.

On the battlefield, the soldiers are cleaning up the battlefield. The corpse of the Golden Giant King was refined by Ryan with Dou Qi to refine the blood of the Titan God. The other dead giants were also disposed of by the magicians, and their blood was similar to that of dragons, which could be used to cleanse the bodies of human warriors and strengthen their fighting spirit.

The stronger the warriors, the stronger the power of faith He Xiaofeng can receive.

As for the Silver Wing Giant, under He Xiaofeng's control, he recovered the Giant Clan. Whether the giants are convinced or not, they must now obey its command.

The Silver Wing Giant stood in front of dozens of rock giants and shouted, "From now on, I will be the patriarch of the Giant Clan!" ”

At this point, the giants have no meaning, whoever has the strongest strength in the giant clan can be the patriarch. Now that the Golden Giant King is dead, it is only natural that it has become the Patriarch.

"In the future, you are not allowed to believe in Titans, you must believe in my master, the god of war!" As soon as the Silverwing Giant finished speaking, a giant roared, "Silverwing, you dare to betray the Titan Gods!" ”

"Boom!" Silverwing stepped forward and punched it in the head, "Who dares to question it, this is the end!" ”

The rest of the giants no longer dared to speak, and they were forced to say: "The god of war is infinitely powerful!" We will be your faithful believers from now on! ”

He Xiaofeng didn't feel any power of faith from them at all, proving that these guys were duplicitous. But it doesn't matter, you can fix these simple-minded guys with a little trick yourself.

These big men are weapons of war, and on a frontal battlefield, one can deter a well-trained army. And their minds are strong, and they can provide a lot of faith power.

He Xiaofeng stood on the shoulders of the Silver Wing Giant and shouted loudly to the giants below, "I know that none of you have seen the power of the God of War now, so you have no respect for him. Now, I will show you the supreme power of the God of War! ”