Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

Adolf looked at the fanatical dwarf warriors, his face changed slightly, raised his cane, and shouted an order majestically: "Warriors from Legosas, it's time to show your bravery and fearlessness! Destroy the evil heretics in front of you.

, I will bless you and seek powerful strength."

"My god Ares will be with you!"

The centaur roared and cheered, "I obey the oracle of my god!"

The centaur leader held a long-handled ax in his hand, raised his hands in the air and shouted: "Warriors of Legasus, destroy the evil heretics in front of you, and our Lord will bless us."

"Eradicate the heretics, eliminate the heretics..."

The centaurs raised their hooves and cheered.

"Warriors of Legasus, charge forward... destroy these dirty stinking dwarves..." the centaur leader shouted, raising his hoof and giving the order.

"Wow!"

The centaurs showed their cruel and bloody side. They galloped with hoofs raised, raising a cloud of smoke and dust on the broken wasteland.

Thousands of centaurs galloped with hooves, their exaggerated weight and momentum causing the gravel on the ground to bounce continuously, as if they had encountered a terrifying earthquake.

The dwarves stood ready.

When the distance between the two sides was less than 2 kilometers, Little Aos saw the right opportunity and ordered: "Prepare the wooden spear!"

The wooden spear, which was as thick as an arm and had its head cut off as sharp as a knife, was removed from the dwarf's body.

"throw!"

Little Os's eyes widened and he suddenly waved his arms.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Hundreds of spears streaked across the sky, like a mass of dark clouds. With a sharp sound of breaking through the sky, they drew a parabola from high altitude and fell towards the centaur team.

"Damn it!"

When Adolf saw this, his heart trembled, and the cane in his hand creaked.

The centaur charging team panicked for a moment, but were quickly suppressed by the centaur leader's scolding and sped up their running speed. They attempted to get through the wooden spear attack at an absolutely fast speed.

Indeed, the speed of a centaur running on four hooves is comparable to that of a cheetah during hunting, and its speed is frightening.

However, how could little Oss, a little guy who was once the vanguard of the dwarf army, not expect this situation?

He waved his hand, and the dwarves once again took off the last wooden spear on their bodies.

Wooden spears are useless if you bring too many, but if you don't bring them, you will be at a huge disadvantage when encountering cavalry and enemy archers, so little Ost was cautious and only brought two.

"throw!"

He ordered to drink loudly.

"Wow!"

Hundreds of wooden spears pierced the sky again, whirling and whirling, before falling in front of the predicted path forward of the centaur.

Attacked from the front and back, with almost a few seconds between wooden spear attacks. It finally revealed its terrifying lethality.

"Puff puff!"

The whirling wooden spear turned into a black cloud, rose into the sky, and fell from a high altitude with a terrifying momentum like a meteor falling to the ground, passing through the centaurs. The centaurs running rapidly were caught.

The wooden spear was pierced, and he rolled miserably and fell to the ground.

"No……"

The centaur leader casually split the fallen wooden spear, but when he saw his tribesmen lying in a pool of blood one by one, he shouted angrily, "These despicable attackers, I will twist off your heads and avenge my tribe!"

Among the centaur warriors, some strong and agile warriors relied on their extraordinary skills to avoid the attacks of wooden spears, stepped over the corpses of the fallen tribesmen, and charged the dwarf team without resting for a moment.

After a few breaths!

The Centaur team formed in a scattered formation and rushed out of the area covered by the wooden spears. Looking back, they saw countless wooden spears stuck diagonally on the ground, and more than 2 to 300 tribesmen fell. The deaths of my own tribe members were extremely miserable, and there were many more.

All the centaurs suffered heavy injuries and fell into a pool of blood, wailing in agony.

The centaur leader was filled with grief. Among the tribesmen who rushed out of the death spear projectile with him, there were hundreds of tribesmen who suffered injuries of varying severity. Fortunately, the injuries were not serious.

"We want to kill all these humble sneak attackers, cut off their heads, and pay homage to our dead tribesmen!"

The centaur leader rectified his team and loudly criticized the dwarves for their despicable sneak attack.

But at this moment, a centaur pointed forward tremblingly and shouted: "No, leader, they are coming!"

good!

Little Os, who was familiar with troop formations, saw that the Centaur team's formation was scattered and their morale was greatly reduced. When the two sides were not far from each other, he launched a fearless charge.

He gave up the more advantageous passive defense and went the opposite way, launching a fearless charge in a way that no one expected.

Centaurs have four hooves and are naturally heavy cavalry. No one dares to test their edge when they charge. But stopping the centaurs from trimming is to cut off their greatest strength and lose the greatest advantage of the cavalry.

, then they become ordinary infantry warriors. In this way, the dwarves, as infantry, have the power to fight against the opponent.

Infantry versus infantry, a warlike race like the dwarves really can't beat anyone.

Little Oss just relied on his own efforts to bring the originally huge disparity in combat power between the two sides to almost an equal level in two rounds. It can be seen that an individual with heroic bloodline and influenced by Glory and the previous king, in

His talents in certain areas are so powerful that he has no friends, making those students who don't have heroic blood red with jealousy.

This is war!

Ossie Jr. just relied on his extraordinary wisdom and experience to even out the biggest difference in combat power between the two sides. There is no reason to explain.

"Leader of Class 2, this guy is too scary, isn't it? It's obviously a battle between high-speed cavalry and infantry. No matter how you look at it, the dwarves are going to lose, but the opponent just throws a spear with one hand and flattens the centaur's absolute advantage.

Advantage!"

"It's horrifying to think about it carefully! Zhao Qianye, a member of Class 2, has the potential to awaken a saint. Will he be blessed with wisdom?"

"This battle was originally opened at 28, but now it has been opened at 46. Now it's a bit interesting."

On the viewing stand!

Qin Ruoxi's worries suddenly subsided a little. She put her hands to her mouth and shouted excitedly, "Come on, senior!"

The students in Class 2 followed suit, put their hands to their mouths, and shouted excitedly, "Come on, senior!"

"Come on, senior..."

They were really shown off by the wooden spears thrown by the dwarves.

Everyone in the entire viewing platform was attracted and overwhelmed by the sudden cheers from the students of Class 2. Although everyone knew that the students in the God's Domain could not hear it, everyone was still moved by the loyalty of Class 2 who shared the same hatred.

"The students in Class 2 have been trained very well by Teacher Li Ruolan!" Some leaders in Xiangshan City saw this scene and smiled at their classmates.

Under the fear of being dominated by a class of geniuses, the courage of the little guys in Class 2 really surprised many people.