Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

Song Qingshu's eyes were already blurred by tears. He was shocked by the tragic sacrifices of his subordinates. When he heard that Wang Shuang still had the nerve to beg for mercy, he burst into tears and said angrily: "You still have the nerve to beg for mercy? My subordinates, my partners, how could they?

Just die like this?"

He was full of evil spirits and his face was distorted, "Only with the blood of the enemy can the blood feud of the people of Teldrassil be washed away!"

Wang Shuang planned to say something more, but the dwarves in the divine domain were already in a panic and were fleeing. One by one, Aishnia used daggers to kill them.

"Ding! Student Wang Shuang's competition failed, please try again!"

When Wang Shuang heard the penalty from the virtual universe, his whole body seemed to have no bones, and he lay half paralyzed on the ground, sobbing bitterly.

Song Qingshu stared at Wang Shuang fiercely, and then rushed towards Aishiniya, the girl who was close to him.

"I didn't embarrass the master, did I?"

Aishiniya saw the arrival of the god she believed in. Although her face was pale and her delicate body was swaying, as if she was about to fall down at any time, she still pretended to keep herself standing, and gave Song Qingshu an elegant salute with her chest raised, the corners of her mouth raised,

He showed an elegant smile and looked at Song Qingshu with bright eyes.

Song Qingshu burst into tears and shook his head desperately, "No, no..."

For some reason, he ran away, hugged Aishiniya, and cried loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have given that order, I shouldn't have done that!"

Aishiniya's delicate body trembled, feeling the warmth brought by the man in her arms. That nostalgic and familiar feeling made her stiff body slowly relax, with a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth, like a

Like a big sister, she stroked Song Qingshu's head and comforted her softly: "We Teldrassil people are not cowards, and we will not allow others to tarnish the glory of our Lord!"

As he spoke, Aishiniya lowered his head. The injuries he had been suppressing and the mental exhaustion after the high-intensity battle surged from the bottom of his heart. He leaned gently in Song Qingshu's arms and fell asleep.

The compatriots of Aishinia came to the leader at some unknown time. They saw the general sleeping peacefully in the arms of the god they believed in. Their noses were sour, but they felt at ease with this happiness, even though the tribe almost

All dead and injured.

"We, Teldrassil, have lived up to our lord's trust!"

Even though each of the night elves was seriously injured, they still maintained their humility and awe towards the gods, half-kneeling and saluting.

Song Qingshu burst into tears, but suppressed the grief in his heart and encouraged everyone, "Your bravery and fearless sacrifice will make even the gods tremble. You are the pride of the people of Teldrassil!"

He looked back at Enisia, who had passed out in his arms, and cried to the sky.

The surviving night elves looked at their remaining compatriots, with tears in their eyes but they raised their arms and shouted, "For Teldrassil!"

Song Qingshu burst into tears, but he echoed loudly, "For Teldrassil!"

On the viewing stand!

At this moment, everyone was shocked by the feelings of Song Qingshu and his subordinates, as well as the pure and supreme faith of the night elves.

No one expected that a new student could reach this point, his relationship with his tribe, and the tribe's supreme belief in the gods they believed in.

Mr. Cai's hands were shaking behind his back and his nose was sore. He sighed to Li Ruolan: "The students in your class always surprise me! This student is amazing, amazing..."

Li Ruolan had already been moved to tears by the sincere feelings of her students and subordinates. When she heard Mr. Cai’s praise, she choked up and said sadly: "They are my pride and the pride of the school!"

At this moment, even the most jealous head teacher of Class 1 and the geniuses of Class 1 fell silent after seeing the feelings between Song Qingshu and his subordinates.

When did the almighty gods get to hang out with dust like ants? But it was their disdain for things like this that made the night elves teach them all the most vivid lesson.

The night elves, these shadow men who used to rely on their graceful posture and agility to kill people, used a method they were least familiar with to fight head-on with the gray mist dwarves. The dwarves they killed then collapsed and died.

This moment is enough for students who are still learning theoretical knowledge to remember it for a lifetime.

"Brother Qian, it turns out this guy is not who we thought he was!" Little Fatty said to Zhao Qianye with tears in his eyes, sobbing.

Zhao Qianye wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said sadly: "This is the most frightening thing about war! Even if you win, you still lose!"

Liu Xiyue, the elder of the Zhao Dingnan family, fell silent when she heard Zhao Qianye's words.

Yes, once the war starts, how can there be a real winner?

As a father, Zhao Dingnan knew that his son felt uncomfortable at this time, but as a man, he had the obligation to remind his son that the peace that the Zhao and Liu families had at this time was obtained by their predecessors who sacrificed countless lives and gave up a stable life. Warn your son.

But just as he was about to speak, Liu Xiyue, who had sharp eyes and quick hands, reached out to stop her, shaking her head in tears at Zhao Dingnan, "Let the son do it! As parents, can't we shoulder the heavy responsibility of our son pursuing a peaceful life? ?”

Zhao Dingnan was startled.

After a while, a majestic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that was unique only to a father. It was a smile that doted on and tolerated his children.

He grabbed his wife's catkins, a domineering smile like an old father bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and nodded to his wife. The couple said nothing, but they both understood what they had not said.

Battlefield transformation!

The students came to the school playground again.

72 into 36, a battle, directly eliminating half of the people, cruel and unreasonable.

The students and parents who left the viewing platform, whether they were eliminated or victorious, did not have the slightest excitement on their faces, but instead looked sad.

Everyone was shocked by the night elves' determination and fearlessness.

In Class 1 Genius Class, except for He Shaofang who was unlucky and was eliminated, the other five people were successfully promoted.

Similarly, this time Class 2 was promoted smoothly due to the strong rise of Zhao Qianye, Song Qingshu, and Qin Ruoxi. Except for class leader Qian Duoduo, who lost the election.

Soon, new opponents came to fight with each other in the virtual universe.

Li Ruolan had already collected her emotions and wiped away the tears on her cheeks, but when she saw the children in the class looking lonely and sad, she knew what she should say. Otherwise, the psychology of these little guys, This cruel competition will leave a shadow.

Although it is just a virtual competition, the reality of the virtual universe is so high that it is almost indistinguishable from real battles. This will cause a fatal blow to their path to becoming gods.

"Papa..."

She clapped her hands and attracted the attention of several people.

"My students, are you still mourning what happened in the past?"