Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

Zhao Qianyue is really not bragging. This matter really has nothing to do with Zhao Qianye. The relationship between tribes and gods, if we use a more vivid example, is like the way of heaven and grass.

Heaven does not care about the life and death of certain individuals under ecological operation. It cares about the operation of rules and ecological balance.

If Heaven reveals human consciousness and personal likes and dislikes appear on that day, it will be a disaster for all living beings living under its protection.

So in order to avoid this situation from happening, the school has taught many similar courses.

Like Zhao Qianye, a good young man and a fanatical believer, when he is promoted to the potential of a saint, he is always trembling with fear, and he is almost taught by the saint how to behave. So what will happen to those newcomers who have no B qualities?

When newcomers are powerless, they want to maintain their dominance over their subordinates. In this state, as long as the newcomers achieve the priesthood, establish a shrine, and have the absolute ability to kill and punish subordinates, there is no need to do so.

Be careful.

Zhao Qianyue was very familiar with this, so she was speechless at her mother's protection and doting. But her bratty brother's subordinates were really impressive. They actually thought of this method to solve the shortcomings in weapons and equipment. Although it was still very

It's rough, but what's revealed behind it is worth pondering.

"This little guy has trained quite a lot of people!" Zhao Dingnan heard his wife and daughter discussing and interjected, "Take a good look, this guy might give us a surprise."

Although Lu Yunjie couldn't hear the discussion in the audience, he could tell the difference in strength between the two tribes with just a glance.

With a look on his face, he decided to give the guys in Class 2 a show of strength, and furiously ordered to the troops below, "People of Brusas, it's time to show your bravery and fearlessness, and eliminate all the heretics in front of you."

The kobold leader, hearing the oracle, raised his weapon and roared at the dwarves, "O people of Brusus, for the glory of my god, charge..."

With a roar, the kobolds let out a characteristic bark, picked up the various weapons in their hands, and rushed towards the dwarves.

The team barely maintained its formation, but as the distance widened, it gradually turned into a swarm, seemingly very powerful. After all, anyone who was chased by a large group of 800+ kobolds would be scared to death.

Weak. But this is a race war.

In previous years, with the formation and number of Lu Yunjie's followers, they were definitely students who were above average, but now...

Zhao Qianye crossed his arms and looked at it calmly.

Before a newcomer understands the priesthood, whether he gives orders or not, or even whether he ends up personally, will not have a decisive impact on the situation of the battle.

If he doesn't end, the dwarf may die, but if he does, if he loses...

"..."

Do you really believe in your people and won't blame others?

They just don't say it verbally, but in their hearts, the authority of the gods they believe in must be fatally weakened. Think about it, when the gods we believe in personally command us, we all lose, and it is definitely not our fault.

Ah, the enemy is definitely too powerful; wouldn't it be normal if we also lose when we encounter unwinnable battles in the future?

This fallacy sounds weird, but it is reality.

If this situation continues for a few times, you will soon collapse and find that the combat effectiveness and teamwork ability of your troops are simply appallingly low.

Little Os held the sledgehammer tightly and calmly looked at the disorganized kobold army, with a sneer on his lips.

The fanatical believers who were close behind Little Os had expressions of fanaticism and clenched their weapons. They wished they could rush out of the team, turn into sharp knives, kill the kobolds directly, and express their sincerity and kindness to the gods who were watching them.

People's fearlessness.

The teams on both sides were getting closer and closer, and the kobolds were running wildly, rolling up a trail of smoke.

There was a touch of disdain on the corner of Little Os's mouth, but in actual actions, he did not underestimate the kobolds.

"Shield formation ready!"

He waved his arm and ordered.

"Wow!"

The dwarves holding shields in the rear rushed to the front with neat steps, setting up their shields and forming the first line to intercept the kobold attack.

The two sides are closer.

Almost instantly, the strongest kobolds at the forefront of the attack collided with the dwarf shield line.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

A heart-breaking, heavy impact sound came from the shield.

The shield formation formed by the dwarves was swaying under the impact of the kobolds. Fortunately, this shaking only lasted for a while, and the dwarves used their forcibly disguised bodies to block the first wave of the most crazy attack formation of the kobolds.

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"For Brusas, fellow citizens, kill these dwarves!"

"For the glory of my god, charge forward..."

The kobolds yelled wildly and charged continuously, crossing the shield and killing the dwarves behind the shield formation.

Little Os, who had been silent all this time, swung a sledgehammer and knocked a kobold away. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Great descendants of Turin and compatriots of Red Furnace, it is time to demonstrate the authority of my god and destroy these people.

These heretics, kill them..."

"For my god!"

"For redemption, for the greatness of the Turin bloodline, kill..."

Warriors composed of fanatical believers fought against the powerful kobolds.

There's nothing frivolous about it, it's just a job.

The fanatics are not afraid of death, and they even use a brutal fighting style of "I'll take a knife from you, I'll hammer you."

"No, no, these devils, they are devils..."

When the kobolds saw the ferocious dwarfs who were not afraid of death, they were instantly frightened and trembled all over. Especially when they saw one of them was stabbed three times by his own compatriots, and the intestines in his stomach fell out.

Not afraid of death, he fought with his compatriots with enthusiasm, until both sides died in the battle and fell in a pool of blood. The kobolds were really frightened.

Within a few minutes, hundreds of strong kobolds who crossed the shield formation were directly beaten to death by this group of fanatical believers.

"Damn, damn, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."

Lu Yunjie stared, his face full of shock and anger, "How come you have so many fanatical believers? This is absolutely unrealistic..."