Leng Shaofeng's ugly expression softened a lot, and he asked He Shaofang: "Are you sure? Although the guy in Class 2 is annoying, the people under his command are really good at it.

"

Most students just watched the battle as a spectacle, but the head teachers present saw a lot of terrifying things beyond the details.

For example: The dwarf warriors led by Little Os are born in the regular army. They have orders and prohibitions on marching and forming formations, which are terrifying. This kind of orders and prohibitions can increase the combat effectiveness in large-scale battles.

At the same time, their faith is extremely high. The sum of the two is definitely 1+1 greater than 2.

And finally, a commando team led by Little Os, the force and momentum erupting from these dwarves, and the runic attacks with sledgehammers in their hands. These various performances only confirmed the personal rank of these dwarves.

It has already exceeded level 2, even level 3.

If Leng Shaofeng did not deduce wrongly, the strength of the dwarves in this team may have reached level 5, the lord level.

He Shaofang was startled, hesitated, and gritted his teeth and said: "Teacher, I want to try it to avenge the previous one!"

Zhao Qianye paused for a moment and looked at the other party carefully.

This man was extremely tall, about 1.88 meters tall, wearing a plaid shirt, with a short head, and a ferocious face that was somewhat domineering and arrogant, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was the second generation god.

"Oh, it's you!"

Zhao Qianye thought of a young man.

Three years ago, at the end of the small class year, a young man named He Shaofang from Class 1 took several classmates from Class 1 and broke into Class 2, threatening to kidnap Song Qingshu and leave. Later, he and the students from Class 2 beat up this kid.

Crying, he attracted the other party's master Adolf. It was at that time that he began a series of calculations against Adolf.

When He Shaofang heard this, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The enemy he had always cherished and remembered, in the eyes of the other party, he was like an inconspicuous ant. Who could not be angry about this?

The master he had been fawning over for a long time was driven into autistic state by Zhao Qianye. He dropped out of Sunflower Kindergarten and returned to the Black Dragon Mountain Galaxy. Even an individual would never forget this kind of thing, right?

"You are really good!"

He Shaofang's new and old grudges combined were enough to tear Zhao Qianye into pieces, he said with gritted teeth.

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Qianye laughed wantonly, "I have always been very good, so I don't need you to worry about me!"

Building your own happiness on the pain of others is what we should do as a model.

"Hmph, let's decide who is better on the battlefield, Zhao Qianye! This time, I will make you regret it."

Leng Shaofang was so irritated that he gritted his teeth, opened the virtual light screen, and sent a challenge request to Zhao Qianye.

"as you wish!"

Zhao Qianye smiled proudly and agreed directly.

When you see the challenge request popping up on the virtual light screen, just click to agree.

"Whoosh!"

The screen changed and the two of them entered the battlefield map, a gravel wasteland.

The transfer gates at the north and south corners gradually lit up, and the troops from both sides stepped through the transfer gates and entered the battlefield.

He Shaofang's unit is the lizardman, a humanoid unit that belongs to a branch of orcs. This group of people is not very intelligent and belongs to a low-level race, but they have extremely strong reproductive capabilities. Like all low-level races, they reproduce exaggeratedly.

Ability has always been the survival ability that lower-ranking races are proud of.

so!

When the portal continued to light up, groups of lizardmen armed with maces, spears, and wooden shields kept walking out and gathering under the clearing, shocking everyone. Even though the lizardmen were very capable, but like this

Such quantity still shocked everyone.

There are as many as 8,000 lizardmen, crowded together, enough to make everyone's scalp numb.

Zhao Qianye's face tightened, and he smiled bitterly and sighed, "Sure enough, there is not a single weakling among the guys in Class 1! The faith value these lizardmen contribute every day is extremely impressive. At this level of development, within a hundred years, these guys will

Then we can launch an attack on the priesthood.”

Of course, the premise for all this is that there are saints in the opponent's divine domain, so that the people's faith will automatically advance. Otherwise, if they want to accumulate enough faith points, it may take hundreds of years in the main material world.

but!

According to past practice, as long as these students with lower-ranking races have gaps in their chests, they will never satisfy these races with little growth potential. In the future, they will look for opportunities to slowly change their tribes to make up for the lack of individual combat power of the lower-ranking races.

gap.

Or use some special methods to upgrade the bloodline of the tribe, thereby improving the individual strength of the tribe.

As for these guys, once they reach the demigod realm and have a strong enough integration limit with divine realm creatures, they can accept gifts and help from their families. At that time, they will grow rapidly. Of course, accepting family funding is not always a good thing.

"Zhao Qianye, I have so many people, how can you win against me?" He Shaofang clenched his fists and sneered at Zhao Qianye.

Seeing Zhao Qianye's shocked and stunned look, he felt particularly happy, and the knots in his heart that had accumulated for many years seemed to be dissipated.

A descendant of the majestic True God family of the Black Dragon Mountain Galaxy would actually be bullied by the guys from Yulong Mountain. If I tell you this, I don’t know how many of my peers will laugh out loud.

The corners of Zhao Qianye's mouth turned up, "You will soon find out that you are happy too early!"

The smile on He Shaofang's lips froze. For some reason, a very absurd guilt arose in his heart, but he quickly suppressed this guilt. He gritted his teeth and said, "Huh, who can't talk big words? We will see the truth on the battlefield."

"God of Khagras, my people, destroy the enemies in front of you, and I will give you food and glory!" He Shaofang looked down at the tribe below and issued a grand declaration of war.

"The God of Khagras is above, destroy all heretics!"

The leader of the lizard men below raised his mace, waved it into the sky, and let out a roar.

There were nearly ten thousand lizardmen, making a great noise. The sound soared into the sky, and the shock made people's scalp numb.

"Kagras? God of Destruction?"

Li Ruolan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Leng Shaofeng, the head teacher of Class 1. Seeing his nonchalant look, she shook her head and sneered: "The students of Class 1, under the leadership of this ruthless and cold-blooded guy, will probably go to the abyss of hell."

.”

The camps of gods are roughly divided into order, justice, kindness, neutrality, chaos, and evil.

The gods in these camps are divided into two categories. One is the gods who were born and grew naturally in the ancient universe, and the other is the existence similar to the super-god world that came from behind and stepped onto the throne of gods.

The former is commonly known as the "nature god" or the "indigenous god"; the latter is called the "new god", which means coming from behind.

Among them, Kagras, the God of Destruction, is one of the most powerful gods in the old god camp. The priesthood of destruction, ranked among the pantheons, is the main priesthood, and the mysteries of authority can be attributed to the great level, which is

An existence second only to the supreme priesthood.

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