The mermaid with her body draped in the sacred garments of faith has a face that is extremely delicate.

This face still looks like Lin Yuan.

It's just that the lines of Lin Yuan's face are extremely soft at this moment.

If Lin Yuan's previous appearance was only eight points, it was more that the comfortable temperament raised Lin Yuan's appearance from eight points to nine points.

Lin Yuan, who now has softened the lines on his face, can already completely abuse those human men or women who are recognized as very good-looking.

If you use the ultimate beauty or the ultimate handsomeness to describe Lin Yuan's face, it is actually inaccurate.

It is estimated that only with the face of faith made by the deep love and worship of the heart can accurately describe Lin Yuan's appearance at this time.

Lin Yuan's gaze stared at Bai Yan, who was stunned in mid-air and had a look of disbelief.

Lin Yuan's long hair, formed by the flow of water filled with the power of faith, fluttered without wind.

The strong power of faith once again lifted the barrier, covering the entire territory and the swamp in front of it once again.

The coercion that Bai Yan used to form with the power of faith was like a weak baby to Lin Yuan's barrier formed with the power of faith in the soul shrine.

Looking at Lin Yuan's appearance, he felt Lin Yuan's body composed of the power of faith.

Bai Yan subconsciously muttered.

"Faith, Body of Faith, Lord of Faith!"

After spitting out the four words Lord Domination, the momentum on Bai Yan's body suddenly weakened.

Just looking at the white linjia debris at Lin Yuan's feet, the sadness in Bai Yan's eyes was still sad.

But no matter how sad Bai Yan was, he didn't dare to make any disrespectful actions to Lin Yuan.

For any apostle, the Lord is the supreme being.

This is a kind of life-level suppression.

Even if Bai Yan thought in his heart that his heir was killed by Lin Yuan, he still didn't dare to bow his head.

Of course, this is only when Bai Yan is not favored by other masters.

In the dimensional world, there has always been a rule that the king does not see the king.

The Juggernaut is even less likely to come face to face with the Juggernaught.

If Lin Yuan is discovered by other apostles who have the favor of the master, after knowing that Lin Yuan's strength is not strong.

100% will make a move on Lin Yuan.

At that time, Lin Yuan's identity as a fake master will naturally be exposed with the fight.

Looking at Bai Yanlin in the sky, his eyes flickered.

Feeling Bai Yan's respectful attitude towards him, Lin Yuan removed the palm that was placed on the pole card on his chest.

It seems that Bai Yan was fooled by his own false master.

Then the well-informed Bai Yan is an encyclopedia about the swamp world for himself.

Just now, after Lin Yuan and Bilan combined with their skills and beliefs, they had an extraordinary perception of water sources.

All of a sudden, Lin Yuan found the second-level white swamp crocodile hidden under the body of the water demon Fuliu.

At this time, the white swamp crocodile was burying its head under the silt at the bottom of the swamp, obviously very afraid of Bai Yan.

Lin Yuan looked at Bai Yan a little strangely.

The sadness that emerged from Bai Yan's eyes when he saw the white armor fragments at his feet didn't seem to be fake.

But the white swamp crocodile is so afraid of Bai Yan, can it be said that Bai Yan is a strict elder?

At this juncture, it was impossible for Lin Yuan to let the second-level white swamp crocodile keep hiding because he was afraid of Bai Yan.

If you don't untie Bai Yan's heart knot, even if Bai Yan regards himself as the master.

There must also be obstacles to communication.

Lin Yuan immediately shouted.

"White swamp crocodile, come out!"

"What do you mean you just went into hiding when I turned you into an apostle?"

The second-level white swamp crocodile under the water heard Lin Yuan's soft drink, coupled with the shock of Lin Yuan's huge power of faith.

The second-level white swamp crocodile didn't care about Bai Yan's fear, and hurriedly got out of the water and came to Lin Yuan's fish tail.

The second-level swamp crocodile, which was sixteen meters long, was like a pug at this time, flicking its tail while purring in its throat.

As if longing for Lin Yuan to caress the top of his head.

When Bai Yan saw his son who had changed his size from the swamp, the sadness in his eyes disappeared suddenly.

The sadness at the end of the eye is replaced by surprise and anger.

Soon, the anger in Bai Yan's eyes overpowered the surprise.

If it weren't for Lin Yuan still here, Bai Yan would have been unable to help but pick up the white swamp crocodile and beat him up at this moment.

Bai Yan has always been a hundred dissatisfied with his amazingly talented heir.

Bai Yan is romantic, and everywhere he goes, there are female swamp crocodiles who can see them.

No one can escape Bai Yan's luck.

As a result, for nearly a thousand years, Bai Yan only got an heir who inherited his mutated bloodline.

And the talent of the heirs who inherit their own bloodline is far beyond their own.

Let Bai Yan be very fond of his hard-won heir.

But soon Bai Yan found out that something was wrong.

His own heirs can't be idle for a moment, as long as they are not under their noses, they will immediately slip out.

He will even use other swamp crocodiles to cover himself through his talents.

Forget about these, it can be understood as a child's naughtiness.

But what makes Bai Yan unbearable is that his heirs have no interest in improving their strength at all.

Since then, Bai Yan has not less used hammer education for his own heir.

Bai Yan gave such a strict education to his own heir, but he hoped that the heir could have a bright future.

And now his unconscious heir was unexpectedly transformed into an apostle by a master.

What kind of chance is this?

It's not nice to say, his heirs have the favor of the master, and the mix is already better than himself.

Thinking of this, the anger in Bai Yan's eyes turned into pride in his children's achievements.

Bai Yan looked at Lin Yuan again, and in addition to reverence, there was also a lot of gratitude in his eyes.

I remembered that Lord Juggernaut was standing on the ground, but he was in mid-air.

Bai Yan hurriedly flew down and knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Yuan, and lowered his arrogant head and said.

"Meet the Juggernaut!"

Bai Yan's posture at this time made Lin Yuan secretly shocked in his heart the dignity of the dominant identity,

When Bai Yan was now in front of him, he was in a completely defenseless state.

This state is not faked.

But as a fake master, Lin Yuan didn't know what a real master should do when faced with this situation.

Beads of sweat oozed from Bai Yan's forehead, who had not received a response from Lin Yuan for a long time.

I thought to myself, Lord Juggernaut wouldn't look down on me, right?

Bai Yan was born as a swamp crocodile.

The day after tomorrow, due to the mutation of the adventure bloodline, it mutated into a white swamp crocodile.

Bai Yan, who has always been arrogant to people, seems to be full of indifference to his background.

In fact, in Bai Yan's heart, he still cares very much about his background.

Previously, Bai Yan had encountered some apostles who had been favored by the Lord in the area outside Donghan Daze.

The apostles who were favored by the Lord were not as strong as their own strength and the power of faith.

But one by one, the eyes are higher than the top.

Because of the bloodline, the eyes that looked at him were full of contempt.