The mermaid, whose body is covered with the holy garment of faith, has an extremely delicate face.

This face still looks like Lin Yuan.

However, the lines on Lin Yuan's face were made extremely soft at this moment.

If Lin Yuan's previous handsomeness was only eight points, it was his comfortable temperament that raised Lin Yuan's eight points to nine points.

Now that Lin Yuan's facial lines have softened, he can already defeat those human men or women who are generally recognized to be very good-looking.

If we use the words "extremely beautiful" or "extremely handsome" to describe Lin Yuan's face, it is actually not accurate.

It is estimated that only the face of faith, which is embodied by the love and admiration from the bottom of one's heart, can accurately describe Lin Yuan's appearance at this moment.

Lin Yuan stared at Bai Yan, who was in shock and disbelief in mid-air.

Lin Yuan's long hair, formed by the water flow filled with the power of faith, fluttered in the wind.

The rich power of faith once again propped up the barrier, covering the entire territory and the swamp in front of the territory once again.

The pressure created by Bai Yan's power of faith was like a weak baby to the barrier formed by Lin Yuan's power of faith in the soul shrine.

Looking at Lin Yuan's appearance, feeling Lin Yuan's body made up of the power of faith.

Bai Yan murmured subconsciously.

"Faith, the body of faith? Lord!"

After uttering the four words "Lord Lord", Bai Yan's aura suddenly weakened.

Just looking at the white scales fragments at Lin Yuan's feet, Bai Yan's eyes were still filled with sadness.

But no matter how sad Bai Yan was, he didn't dare to do anything disrespectful to Lin Yuan.

For any apostle, the Lord is the supreme being.

This is a kind of suppression at the level of life.

Even though Bai Yan thought in his heart that his offspring was killed by Lin Yuan, he still did not dare to and had to lower his head.

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

There has always been a rule in the dimensional world that kings do not meet kings.

It is even rarer for a master to meet another master face to face.

If Lin Yuan was discovered by other apostles favored by the Lord and they learned that Lin Yuan was not strong.

He will definitely attack Lin Yuan.

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

Looking at Bai Yan in the sky, Lin Yuan's eyes flickered.

Feeling Bai Yan's respectful attitude towards him, Lin Yuan removed his hand from the card on his chest.

It seems that Bai Yan was fooled by his fake master.

Then, for him, the knowledgeable Bai Yan is an encyclopedia about the swamp world.

Just now, after Lin Yuan and Bi Lan combined the skills of faith possession, they had an extraordinary perception of water sources.

All of a sudden, Lin Yuan discovered the second-level white swamp crocodile hiding under the body of the water demon Fu Liu.

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

Lin Yuan looked at Bai Yan strangely.

The sadness that Bai Yan felt when he saw the white scales fragments at his feet did not seem fake.

But the White Swamp Crocodile is so afraid of Bai Yan. Does that mean Bai Yan is a strict elder?

At this juncture, Lin Yuan couldn't possibly let the Level 2 White Swamp Crocodile keep hiding just because it was afraid of Bai Yan.

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

There are bound to be obstacles in communication.

Lin Yuan shouted immediately.

"White Swamp Crocodile, come out!"

"What do you mean you're hiding after I just transformed you into an apostle?"

The second-level white swamp crocodile under the water heard Lin Yuan's light shout, and was shocked by Lin Yuan's huge power of faith.

The second-level swamp crocodile with a body length of 16 meters that was promoted to an apostle was like a pug at this time, wagging its tail and making gurgling sounds in its throat.

As if longing for Lin Yuan to caress her head.

When Bai Yan saw his son emerge from the swamp and change greatly in size, the sadness in the corners of his eyes disappeared all of a sudden.

The sadness at the end of his eyes was replaced by surprise and anger.

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

If Lin Yuan had not been here, Bai Yan would have been unable to resist picking up the White Swamp Crocodile and giving it a good beating.

Bai Yan has always been extremely dissatisfied with his son who has extraordinary talent.

Bai Yan is a playboy by nature, and wherever he goes, he will pick up any female swamp crocodiles he likes.

No one can escape Bai Yan's favor.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

As a result, after nearly a thousand years, Bai Yan only had one offspring who inherited his mutated bloodline.

Moreover, the talents of the offspring who inherited his bloodline are far superior to his own.

Bai Yan was very fond of his child, who was finally born.

But soon Bai Yan discovered something was wrong.

One's own offspring can't sit still for a moment and will slip away immediately if they are not under one's nose.

They can even use their talents to exploit other swamp crocodiles to provide cover and hide from themselves.

These are not a big deal and can be understood as children being naughty.

But what made Bai Yan intolerable was that his offspring had no interest in improving their strength.

Since then, Bai Yan has been using iron hammer education on his offspring.

Bai Yan's strict education of his offspring was only because he hoped that his offspring would have a bright future.

And now, this careless offspring of his was unexpectedly transformed into an apostle by a master.

What kind of opportunity is this? To put it bluntly, his offspring has the favor of the master, so he is doing better than himself.

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

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

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

Bai Yan quickly flew down and knelt on one knee in front of Lin Yuan, lowering his proud head and said.

"Greetings, Lord!"

Bai Yan's attitude at this time made Lin Yuan secretly shocked in his heart at the dignity of the master's identity.

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

This state is not pretended.

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

Bai Yan, who had not received a response from Lin Yuan for a long time, had beads of sweat on his forehead.

I wonder if the Lord Master doesn't think highly of me? Bai Yan was born as a swamp crocodile.

Due to a chance encounter, his bloodline mutated and he turned into a white swamp crocodile.

Bai Yan, who has always been arrogant to others, seems to not care about his background.

In fact, Bai Yan still cares a lot about his background.

Before, Bai Yan had met some apostles favored by the Lord in the area outside Donghan Lake.

The strength and power of faith of those apostles favored by the Lord are not as strong as his own.

But each of them is looking higher than the top.

Because of blood ties, the way he looks at me is full of contempt.

(End of this chapter)