The battlefield is established and is a wilderness plain.

Zhao Qianye and Zheng Shaohu entered the battlefield.

The portals on both sides light up.

When the total number reached 50,000, half-orcs with a mixture of cavalry and infantry, armed with armor, stepped out of the portal and lined up in the open space. Their exaggerated momentum and the number of cavalry made everyone on the viewing platform look shocked.

After two rounds of fighting, the opponent's team still maintains such an exaggerated number, which is really surprising.

"Zhao Qianye, it's your misfortune that you met me!"

Zheng Shaohu has the arrogance that a boy of this age should have. When he learned that his opponent was Zhao Qianye, he already knew that he would definitely win this battle.

The opponents he encountered in the previous two battles were just like tickling him and were really not worth mentioning.

He raised his chin slightly and said proudly: "Zhao Qianye, for the sake of your path to becoming a god, you should surrender in this battle!"

Indeed, anyone who sees such a huge disparity between tribes and tribes will feel that they are destined to lose.

Zhao Qianye was indeed shocked, but when he thought that the other party had repeated two grades and only accumulated such a small fortune, it was simply embarrassing.

It can be seen that even if you really find a way to cheat, it is still wishful thinking to obtain the resources to improve your strength without loss.

Because the total number of resources in each school is constant, these super international students lose the possibility of becoming the top seven students, and the school is even less likely to invest too many resources in them, thereby affecting the growth of other students.

According to the rules of the Justice League, once these super international students become demigods, they will basically be prevented from participating in any regular competition after receiving family sponsorship.

So these poor guys are at an embarrassing inflection point of neither going up nor down. If they go further, they can enter other universities, but they can't bully the kids. It's simply embarrassing to take a step back and accept family funding, but can't bully the kids at the same level.

To the extreme, it’s just the envy of children who don’t understand anything.

Zhao Qianye laughed loudly, "Your Excellency, you may not be happy too early, right?"

"Ridiculous!"

Zheng Shaohu's face darkened, and he looked unhappy, feeling that Zhao Qianye had lost face to him. In the first two rounds of battle, when he sent the overwhelming troops out, the younger brothers and younger sisters were trembling and crying.

Shouting for mercy?

On the contrary, when I met this guy Zhao Qianye, I didn't know what to say. He really didn't have any discernment if he wanted to compare with himself.

"I want to see what it will be like when you cry and beg for mercy."

Zhao Qianye pursed his lips.

The portal on his side lit up, and Little Os and Lilith led their respective tribes, stepped out of the portal, and lined up in front of the open space.

5W VS 1.3W

In terms of numbers, Zhao Qianye is obviously going to lose this battle, but a detailed analysis shows that the defeat is not absolute.

5W infantry, cavalry, and archers are mixed together, but there are no magic units. In this decisive battle, the real winner or loser may not be Zhao Qianye.

While Zhao Qianye was analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of both sides, Zheng Shaohu crossed his arms and sneered:

"Zhao Qianye, you have clergy, do you think I don't?"

When Zhao Qianye heard this, he made a sound and secretly shouted: "No, this guy still has his trump card, so this battle is about to end."

He almost forgot that the other party was a demigod opponent just like him. After hundreds of years of cultivation, there would definitely be clergy.

"Come out, my people..."

Zheng Shaohu obviously saw that he had an advantage in numbers on both sides, but was at a disadvantage in terms of quality. In order to avoid a bloody battle, he decided to reveal another trump card to completely dispel Zhao Qianye's ridiculous idea.

"Wow!"

The ripples of the portal rippled, and a large group of earth-shaking sacred bulls walked out of it and gathered in front of the open space to form a formation.

"Holy crap, is this a fifth-order lord-level earth-shaking sacred bull?"

"With such a large number, the guys from No. 1 Middle School in this city already have a unit that can continuously produce level 5 earth-shaking sacred cows?"

"Classmate Zhao is in danger now!"

Zhao Qianye twitched the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "It's exactly what the class leader said, none of these super international students are simple things." They are not as good as their superiors but more than their inferiors. They are good at bullying these children.

Sudden!

His pupils shrank extremely, staring at the teleportation gate that had not stopped, as if another group of people were being teleported, and he asked in surprise: "Is there more?"

as expected!

The portal opened, and about 500 orc priests walked out of it, followed by guys who looked like human mages, totaling about 5,000 people.

"Hiss... How can we fight with such overwhelming force?"

On the viewing platform.

The students stood up in shock and looked at the battlefield, completely stunned by Zheng Shaohu's terrifying force.

In this battle, I knew that the opponent Zhao Qianye encountered was a super international student. Li Ruolan, Nangong Wanqing, and several teachers from the school were all here.

When several people saw Zheng Shaohu's terrifying force, their expressions changed several times.

"Alas, this child Qianba still lacks some background!"

Nangong Wanqing felt sorry for her best friend: "If we give this child some more time, he may not be his opponent."

Li Ruolan's nervous palms became sweaty and she asked her best friend for help, "Should I stop this kid from being stupid and make him surrender?"

In a real battle, once a war actually breaks out, it is extremely difficult to turn the conflict into friendship. The number of Zhao Qianye's subordinates is too disadvantageous. Once the war starts and all the subordinates are killed or injured, it will be a fatal blow to his path to becoming a god.

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I'm afraid that after this, his path to further education will be cut off, and he will have no choice but to drop out of school and return to his family, get funding from the family, and start over. And once this happens, a second- to third-rate family will support a new god who wants to achieve greater success.

Gao, it is unrealistic to cross from demigod to true god realm.

Nangong Wanqing knew what her best friend was worried about, but that was not the reason why she hesitated to put Zhao Qianye in danger, "Let's stop this fight quickly. Once the fight really starts, it will be too late for us to stop it."

Leng Shaofeng, who was standing next to him, had always been at odds with these two girls, but for the sake of the overall strength of the school, he still reminded him coolly: "With Zhao Qianye's talent, it is wise to make a temporary strategic retreat."

"Well, I know!"

Li Ruolan clenched her pink fists tightly, stood up and was about to rush to the battlefield, but she noticed a strange scene and had to hold back her movements temporarily.

Zhao Qianye laughed loudly, "Classmate Zheng, your hundreds of years of accumulation are indeed impressive!"

"Of course, now you know the difference between you and me, right?"

Zheng Shaohu looked proud, "It's still too late for you to surrender now. You are so young and have such a level of cultivation. It's hard-won. I'll do it for your own good. Don't make any mistakes."

The opponent's words are harsh to hear, but in such a situation where you have all the advantages, it is rare to still think about leaving the foundation for your opponent to become a god.

Zhao Qianye nodded slightly to express his gratitude, but he smiled and said: "Your Excellency has a trump card, doesn't Zhao have a trump card?"

Zheng Shaohu was startled, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared, but he soon smiled again: "Zhao Qianye, you did get a lot of rewards in the first two rounds, but do you think that with this huge disparity in combat power, you

Can we even out the gap between you and me with just two rounds of rewards?"

"You'll find out soon enough!"

Zhao Qianye smiled mysteriously, looked down at the battlefield, and ordered to Lilith below: "Lilith, it's your turn to perform."

"Yes, Master!"

Lilith, who was riding on a big white horse, nodded slightly, rushed towards the portal, and issued an order, "Warriors from Sacktown City, the time has come to serve my lord. Come out, it's your turn to perform..."

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