I’m a God in Another World

“Finally won.”

For a while, behind Fang Lei, more than a dozen starlight shrouded diesel fueled saw, the starlight slowly dissipated in the air.

In the muffled sound of dong dong dong, diesel fueled saw fell into the snow.

Taking a deep look at the bloodstains that meandered into the jungle, Fang Lei knew that Child of the Wolf would not live long, suffered such a serious injury, and held a giant wolf, even God would fall.

And it is inevitable that Fang Lei, who is more sensitive to the greater life aura, is sure of his judgment.

Fang Lei’s heart could not help raising a strange feeling when he thought that a God would end in this manner.

“Maybe, God indifferent and merciless, aloof and remote, is there a reason?”

“But after all, weak is the original sin of everything …”

Shook the head. For the definition of weakness, Fang Lei knows that this thing is relative.

In the face of ordinary primitive people, Fang Lei is a powerful synonym, but in the face of the god in his impression, he is a trivial ant.

But now Fang Lei has no intention to think about these things, because at this moment he must confirm the loss of the tribe.

All of the divine power blessed him, smashing the frost that enveloped him, and slowly repairing Fang Lei’s injury.

Resisting the pain, Fang Lei immediately jumped into the smashed color steel house and saw the blood warrior lying on the ground, Fang Lei sighed in trembling.

Unsurprisingly, despite the guardianship of the armor, the two warriors who had been bombarded in the face of the transcendent power of Child of the Wolf had completely died.

“Is the internal organ bleeding …”

Looking at the two warriors described as miserable and the numbers on their chests, Fang Lei suddenly made a furious roar:

“The battle is over, everyone is coming out! Clean the battlefield, save the wounded!”

Loudly shouted, ringing through the forest.

Almost immediately, believer hiding in the cave came out one after another, looking at some complete disorder camps, they immediately showed a look of fear.

As a former primitive person, the attack on the tribe means the next difficult life, and even the demise of the tribe. But when they saw Mighty God still alive, they became calm.

Your Majesty God is alive and everything is OK! As long as Your Majesty God is alive, the tribe has an eternal glory.

This is the simplest idea in the mind of every tribe member, a group of silly and lovely primitive people.

The entire tribe was mobilized and began to clean up the battlefield of complete disorder. Useful supplies were recollected, and wounded warriors were also gathered …

According to the statistics of Old Ying Zheng’s busy schedule, the casualties of this battle finally appeared in front of Fang Lei.

Because of the drone and night vision telescope, the Qin Tribe with intelligence advantage, ordinary members not at all suffered any damage.

Among the one hundred warriors, three were killed, ten were seriously injured, and more than twenty were slightly injured.

The deaths and serious injuries were basically caused by the first wave of Child of the Wolf. As for minor injuries, they are inevitable in battle.

For the warrior of serious injury, naturally it is immediate and needs healing.

Although the tribe inherits some indigenous methods for treating injuries, those methods are only useful for minor injuries. For soldiers of serious injury, only Fang Lei can do it himself.

Divine power shrouded the warrior of each and everyone serious injury, and the Power of Azure Dragon in the awakening gave Fang Lei’s divine power a vibrant life force.

The treatment lasted for half an afternoon, even though believers continued to pray and contribute to the miracle of Fang Lei, Fang Lei was almost half dead.

But looking at those sleepiers who were sleeping and breathing weakly but rhythmically, Fang Lei’s face still showed a reassuring smile.

Although his warrior is gone, he is still alive. As long as they are alive, as their God, they will be responsible for their lives!

“I don’t know how those powerful Gods will treat their believer, but at least now I will definitely not treat these fools fighting for faith.”

Fang Lei clenched his fist vigorously. For Qin Tribe, he had the same sense of belonging at home.

Besides the injured warrior, Fang Lei did not care about the other losses. As long as I’m alive, I can give them something better sooner or later!

Ordered Old Ying Zheng to continue to deal with the aftermath in the tribe, and after taking care of the prisoners of war, Fang Lei returned directly to the cave, and even the clothes wet with sweat could not take it off, and slept heavily.

When he slept until dawn, Fang Lei didn’t have any consciousness, and the whole person was immersed in the deepest sleep.

He was too tired, the injury of the fleshly body was only a small part, and more of a mental exhaustion.

As an ordinary person in the real world, everything you experience today can be written into a novel.

Fang Lei is not the kind of Heaven’s mandate protagonist in the novel. He is just the one who is inconspicuous except crowded in the crowd. He doesn’t know how to make a God.

These things were hugely undoubtedly for him. Of course, these things are also called growth.

In the early morning, watching the tribe restoring tranquility again, the body recovered many Fang Lei standing on the stone platform.

“A new day has begun, and I hope the tribe can get better next time.”

After sleeping and thinking for a while, Fang Lei thought a lot.

In such a fantasy world, death may be inevitable, especially when it comes to the battle between God, the only thing you can do is to make the tribe stronger.

“The God of the controlling flame should be so strong that I can’t resist it, right?”

As soon as the idea of ​​making the tribe stronger came out, Fang Lei thought of the Old Ying Zheng’s mouth, which allowed Believer to master God of transcendent force.

In his opinion, only when he reaches his realm can he be considered a true God.

“I don’t know if it involves some knowledge, but it doesn’t delay my current plan.”

“Believer! I don’t know how much believer the Child of the Wolf can leave me.”

Fang Lei’s eyes looked towards the color steel house surrounded by a group of warriors, and the silhouette jumped from a height.

Now that I’m sorry for Child of the Wolf, I’m even more sorry for him.

Who believes in God? Anyway, Xinxin does not spend money.

Fang Lei comforted himself in this way.

Of course, this is just comforting that’s all.

Because he knows clearly that the power of faith is so powerful that it can make believer indifferent to life and death.

Fang Lei really didn’t know if they had killed their God themselves, and whether they could survive the glory of the Lord of Numerous Stars.

But anyway, expanding Qin Tribe’s scale and expanding the believer community are the most important things for me now.