Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

At this moment, not only Lu Yunjie couldn't believe it, but even the entire audience on the viewing platform looked shocked.

In fact, the originally evenly matched battle below was completely disrupted by dozens of fanatical-looking dwarves.

Originally, the combat effectiveness of the two sides was not very different.

Although the kobolds owned by the students in Class 6 are a low-ranking race, their number is 100+ more than that of Zhao Qianye. Compared with the two, Zhao Qianye's advantage has been weakened to a certain extent.

But the other party has so many fanatics, which is an extremely beneficial weight on the balance of balance.

The head teacher of Class 6 looked ugly. He turned to look at Li Ruolan, but pretended to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor and said calmly: "Teacher Li, the students in your class are indeed amazing. In just a dozen years, they have achieved

I have so many fanatical believers, but if I want to win this game so easily, I’m afraid I’m thinking too much.”

Li Ruolan smiled proudly and happily when she saw that her students were so outstanding and beautiful.

When she heard the words of the head teacher of Class 6, her face changed slightly, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she asked in surprise: "Do the students in your class have any other tricks they haven't used yet?"

"This is natural. Let's take a closer look. The outcome is really two different things."

The smile on Li Ruolan's lips froze, and she was secretly worried about her student, "I hope this little guy won't disappoint the teacher!"

On the battlefield!

Lu Yunjie was a little angry, but at the same time there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Zhao Qianye and shouted loudly: "People of Brusas, it's time to show your bravery and fearlessness. Let these come from

Dirty dwarves in the underground caves, look at how powerful we Bruces are."

In the kobold team, some kobolds who were hidden in the team and had been looking for opportunities were standing on a pile of rocks.

Because the two sides had engaged in hand-to-hand combat, these kobolds were already extremely close to the dwarf phalanx.

"Great God of Magic, please give your servants the power to burn all the evil ones in front of you - Fireball!"

"Wow!"

Almost at the same time, more than twenty shining and dazzling fireballs, cast by more than twenty dog-headed warlocks, flew from the sky and hit the dwarf team.

A blazing fireball, as big as a head, fell from the sky.

When Little Aos saw the fireball flying from the sky, his pupils shrank, and he roared with fear and anger, "Little York, compatriots of Red Furnace, hide quickly..."

The powerful fluctuations of magic frightened the dwarves, and it was a tremor that was introduced deep into their blood.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

The blazing fireball smashed into the crowd, causing huge casualties to the dwarves.

However, this also aroused the dwarf's inner desire for glory. Little Os climbed up from the ground in embarrassment and roared angrily, "Justice will eventually defeat evil! Great Queen of Turin, it's time to show our

The dwarf clan is brave and fearless."

"In order to defend the authority of my god and to wash away the shame of our nation, compatriots, rush..."

Little Os roared, and dozens of fanatical believers followed behind him, launching an invincible charge that was not afraid of death.

Along the way, not a single round of enemy survived the blows from Oss's sledgehammer. The terrifying impact of the skill's heavy blow, combined with the sledgehammer in his hand, was like a human bulldozer, directly cutting through the kobold team.

Some spell casters wanted to cast spells at Ossie's team to break up their terrifying attack, but they were led by Ossie first and rushed directly to them, sending them flying with a hammer.

"No, no... This is absolutely impossible! They are both members of the same tribe. How can there be such a gap in the combat effectiveness of both sides?"

Lu Yunjie's slightly handsome little face was almost distorted by jealousy. He really couldn't figure it out, everyone has followers, why would his followers be so miserable?

A team of less than a hundred people directly penetrated the defense of his own tribe?

Could it be that I am too weak?

Zhao Qianye raised his head and glanced at Lu Yunjie. Hearing what the other party said, he was speechless. It was obvious that this young man did not study well in class, and he did not know how to arrange troops. His morale was so high that he was not prepared for the horror of the battle between the two armies.

Influence.

Let’s find out more about the powerful man in the Three Kingdoms Period in Water Blue Star?

These talents are fierce men who can be said to be one person against an army. Little Ao Si could not stand it in front of the big fierce men in the Three Kingdoms period.

Li Ruolan looked at the class teacher of Class 6 with a smile. Just now, the teacher was showing off his power in front of her, but in the blink of an eye, retribution came.

She turned her head to look at him and said with a smile: "It seems that he is the kid from our class, he is more skilled!"

The head teacher of Class 6 had a dark face and did not dare to answer Li Ruolan's words.

The battle on the battlefield is still going on. In the short term, in local battles, the kobolds are still on par with the dwarves. However, because the fanatics led by Oss Jr. formed a sharp knife team and cut through the kobold team, they have already appeared.

There has been a rout in some places, and this rout is spreading.

Therefore, if Lu Yunjie had no other trump card, this battle would basically be over.

Kobold Warlock, as a low-level spell-casting unit, can only release fireball. To a certain extent, it cannot completely make up for the huge gap in combat effectiveness between the two sides and turn the situation around.

"Oh yeah! The stinky brother is going to win."

Zhao Qianyue jumped up with excitement and waved happily. With her vicious eyes, she could naturally see that the balance of the battle was tilted towards her brother.

Liu Xiyue looked happy and danced at her husband and said: "Qianye won, this kid won!"

"Well! This kid is lucky. There should be no other powerful spellcasters in the kobold team. After all, the sharp knives made up of fanatical believers in this kid's hands, no matter who is inserted into them, will be enough to drink a pot.

."

Zhao Dingnan smiled and agreed, "But this guy is willing to do it! Ordinary newcomers treat these fanatics as treasures and treat them as walking money printing machines. How can they be so willing to go directly to the battlefield?"

Liu Xiyue smiled, "That's true!"

After all, the faith value contributed by fanatical believers every day is extremely considerable.

Lu Yunjie didn't know if he was holding on to some kind of luck, but he kept looking at his tribe. He was really powerless to save the day, and was completely slaughtered by the dwarf warriors, so he had to look coldly and half-sneered at Zhao Qianye.

He said sarcastically: "Although you won this game, you also lost..."

really!

The dwarves won the battle, but the price they paid was painful. Less than half of the 700+ tribesmen were killed or injured in the end, especially the fanatical believers, who suffered more than 20 casualties. If it were a real battle, such a high-intensity war

, it only takes two games to completely bring Zhao Qianye back to his original form.