Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

Mr. Cai unexpectedly glanced at Li Ruolan, feeling a little confused in his heart, but he didn't say anything else. Normally, this little girl would have been worried for a long time, but today she looked calm and a little weird.

"Does this little guy have any other trump cards?"

On the battlefield!

Yun Hexuan overlooked the battlefield and issued a grand order to his troops: "Dwarves from the Gray Mist Mountains, destroy the heretics in front of you for the sake of my god!"

The leader of the gray mist dwarves raised his sledgehammer and roared loudly: "Destroy the heretics, for my god and for the glory!"

He waved his arms, and on the vast plain, eight square formations of dwarves roared in unison and stepped forward.

There was no trace of the undisciplined and swarm-like swarm of wild men born in the wild, but rather the slow and calm pace of the regular army.

"Oh my god, these dwarves have something special. They can actually march and form a formation! Now the boss is going to be in trouble!" Xiaopang looked worried.

When everyone on the viewing platform saw this scene, their eyes widened and they exclaimed in surprise.

"The guys from Class 1 are really not easy to deal with!"

"Zhao Qianye from Class 2 is probably going to be in trouble!"

"The battle between regular army and regular army is nothing fancy!"

"Zhao Qianye, what can you do to defeat me now?" Yun Hexuan raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Zhao Qianye looked ugly, "We have met a strong enemy!"

Part of the reason why Little Os is able to win every battle is due to his marching formation and the ability of his soldiers to move like an arm. But now, the enemy on the opposite side also has this ability, suddenly giving Little Os an advantage and disappearing immediately.

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4000 vs 1720

There is a huge difference in combat power. This battle is probably going to be difficult!

"Ka! Ka! Ka!"

The eight square formations of gray mist dwarves were separated by a certain distance from each other, taking whole steps and advancing slowly. It was obvious that the leading dwarf was very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of both the enemy and ourselves, and also knew what should be done in this battle.

How to fight so that you can maximize your advantage in numbers.

With a solemn expression on his face, Little Aos saw the dark enemy and advanced slowly, almost approaching the range of the spear projectile attack.

He suddenly raised his arms and ordered in a cold voice, "Spear, prepare!"

"Ka! Ka!"

The dwarf behind him held an iron spear in his hand, making a projection gesture. As he swung his arms, he rubbed his armor, making an astonishing sound like howling in the forest.

"throw!"

Little Oss waved his hand and roared loudly.

"Wow!"

Countless iron spears roared, piercing the air, emitting a piercing scream, rising to high altitudes, and then turned around and descended, like black locusts, sweeping over, and the faces of everyone changed wildly in horror.

The leader of the gray mist dwarves seemed to have had a preview. When he saw the overwhelming spear attack, he raised his arms and shouted: "Wooden spears, prepare!"

There are nearly 2,000 dwarves, holding wooden spears in their hands, making a projecting gesture.

"shoot!"

The leader of the gray mist dwarves suddenly waved his right arm.

"Wow!"

The densely packed wooden spears flew out from the dwarf's hands, like endless black clouds, whirling and whirling, meeting the iron spears flying towards them.

In a small area, wooden spears and iron spears collided and fell from high altitudes. Most of the wooden spears and iron spears almost passed each other and shot at each other's enemies.

The heads of the team on Little Os's side were immediately shrouded in thick black clouds, and even the sun above their heads was dimmed.

"Shield formation, down!"

Little Oss retreated into the group and bowed slightly.

"Ka! Ka! Ka!"

The dwarves holding thick shields raised their shields and protected them around the heads of their compatriots, forming a huge shield array. The dwarves in the array bent slightly so that their bodies were protected by the surrounding shields.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Just when all this was done, countless wooden spears and wasps shot down from the sky, hitting the shield formation head-on and making a clanging sound.

The dwarves holding shields were hit by the rain of wooden spears, and their arms trembled, and their faces flushed. Some dwarves who were unlucky were directly penetrated by wooden spears through the small gaps between the shields, and passed through the dwarves' necks.

pass through.

In an instant, there were more than ten dwarves. Even though they were protected by armor, they were still shot mercilessly by wooden spears. They fell in a pool of blood and twitched feebly. But these fallen dwarves were quickly replaced by the dwarf warriors beside them.

They took the shields from their companions and held them above their heads again to protect their compatriots from the terrifying rain of wooden spears.

On the other side, the gray mist dwarves were not so lucky.

The terrifying iron spears whirled and whirled as they were shot down from the sky, shooting hundreds of dwarves on the spot. Even if some of the dwarves were armed with wooden or iron shields, it still did not help.

Fortunately, the eight square formations of dwarves were very far apart from each other. Only two square formations were hit by this wave of iron spear rain, and suffered horrific casualties.

"For the sake of our dead compatriots, charge!"

The leader of the Gray Mist Dwarves dodged the incoming iron spear, and when he turned around to see his compatriots who had been shot and fell in a pool of blood, his eyes were split and he roared loudly.

"Ka! Ka! Ka!"

The dwarves accelerated their attack, but maintained a certain constant speed. The entire formation maintained a relatively stable formation.

The two sides are getting closer and closer!

at the same time!

Both sides once again made a move as if they were about to withdraw.

They throw spears again!

After the terrifying spear attack!

In Little Os's team, only dozens of people were killed and hundreds were injured due to shields and armors. However, on the Gray Mist Dwarves' side, two formations were crippled again.

In this battle, the terrifying power of spear shooting left a horrifying and shocking scene in front of all the teachers and students.

When the two sides were ten feet apart, each could see the ferocity and anger in the other's expression.

The two sides are getting closer again!

Five feet!

Three feet!

Little Os's eyes were bloodshot. When he saw the gray mist dwarf so close, he suddenly raised his arms and roared: "Shield formation, down!"

He suppressed the murderous intent surging in his heart. A true king cannot be brave and ruthless, but must do the most appropriate thing at the most appropriate time.

"Ka! Ka!"

Hundreds of dwarves, holding shields, stepped forward with stepping points.

"boom!"

The shield was smashed to the ground, throwing up a burst of dust and blocking the front row of the team, forming the safest embankment for the compatriots behind them.

"boom!"

The sharp waves formed by the gray mist dwarf warriors hit the shields hard. However, these shields seemed to be nailed to the rocks on the shore, and they held on despite being blown by the wind and rain.

Countless chain hammers, swords, and sledgehammers attacked the shield. Except for the sledgehammer in the dwarf's hand, which caused huge damage to the dwarf behind the shield, the other weapons only caused the shield to shake slightly before calming down again.

On the battle line that was more than a hundred meters long, there were already several places where the gray fog dwarves used the terrifying power of the sledgehammer in their hands to break through the defenses. For a moment, the situation on the battlefield seemed to become precarious.

But just then!

Little Oss raised his arms and waved, "Spear, stab!"

The Red Furnace Warriors, who had been waiting for a long time, held sharp iron spears in their hands, and struck straight through the gap in the shield with a tricky strike.

"Puff puff!"

The tricky attack was like a deadly poisonous snake hiding in the dark, attacking at the most suitable time. In an instant, hundreds of gray fog dwarves screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

The offensive that was originally turbulent suddenly slowed down.

"Stab again!"

Little Os stared at his eyes and ordered again.

"Puff puff!"

The gray mist dwarves without hard armor were like waves of wheat harvested by scythes. Hundreds of dwarves fell again.