Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

"Night Elf?"

Orgrim Battle Ax's pupils shrank sharply, and he shouted in shock: "The Shadow One from the Dark Night Forest?"

Aishiniya's tall figure walked out of the team with elegant steps and swaying her sexy butt.

She wore a tight-fitting dark black patterned hollow leather jacket, holding a light-collecting dagger in her hand, and her left hand held a shadow bow lingering with faint magic fluctuations.

The outermost part is covered with a shadow cloak, which makes the whole sexy and voluptuous tall figure, half hidden and half hidden in the cloak, even more arousing people's imagination.

"Stupid big guy, do you know the price of angering my god?" Aishiniya stepped on the bloody beach with high-quality combat boots, and gracefully raised her sexy little chin, with a arrogant but reasonable expression.

Say it in tone.

Orgrim Battleaxe was silent for a moment.

As far as the eye could see, the miserable pretense of death of the tribesmen was still vivid in his mind.

"That's enough, Shadow of the Night, I, Orgrim's Battle Ax, will fight you for glory!"

Aishinya chuckled softly and glanced sideways at Orgrim Battle Ax. There was a hint of arrogance and disdain in her expression, as if she was looking at an idiot. "For your stupidity, you and your people will pay the price."

cost!"

"And this...will be your burial place!"

The words have fallen!

The slender and slender figures of the 100+ night elves slowly disappeared again, turning into a black shadow, and they were no longer visible in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, damn... you despicable shadow men, I, Orgrim Battle Ax, will never surrender to you despicable guys."

Orgrim Battleaxe shouted angrily.

Soon, death occurred again.

Each clan member fell helplessly under the sneak attack of the night elves, and their death was miserable.

but!

In the end, the orc warriors found the night elves' weaknesses and launched a powerful counterattack.

Although they were unable to find the night elves hiding in the dark shadows, the orc warriors' natural terrifying instincts still showed their due prediction.

Soon, some old, weak, women and children among the night elves were injured by sharp axes when they attacked the orcs and fell from the shadows.

Then, the opponent was greeted by countless slashes with axes.

In the blink of an eye, the injured night elf was chopped into pieces by the orcs who were full of fear and hatred, and died in agony.

All of this is insignificant to the overall battle situation.

"ah……"

Wang Meng looked at his proud tribesmen, dying in frustration one by one, and yelled crazily.

"Enough, enough..."

Although he was unwilling to accept it, he could only face the reality, clenched his fists, and shouted to Song Qingshu: "You win this round, let your subordinates stop!"

Song Qingshu smiled shyly. But in Wang Meng's eyes, this smile made cold sweat break out on his back, "This boy is really evil."

The students who were watching the battle were also smiled shyly by Song Qingshu, and saw that their scalps were sweating, and it was oozing.

The little fat man poked Zhao Qianye's arm with his finger, feeling as if his hairs were standing on end, and muttered: "Brother Qian, why does this kid look a little abnormal?"

Zhao Qianye showed a deep look and said with emotion: "It's all forced by life!"

Xiaopang was startled, thought for a moment, and then looked at Song Qingshu's shy smile, which suddenly became three-dimensional, vivid and cute.

He rubbed his chin and sighed, "It's not easy for this kid!"

The battle below ended quickly.

Orgrim's Battle Ax, as a bloodline of heroes, although not as powerful as his father's generation, has slowly shown his strength.

He spied the fighter plane, and with his strong body, he swung the ax in his hand and killed three high-level elves. Finally, Aishinya saw the opportunity, attacked from behind, and cut his throat to death. In this way, the battle seemed to be evenly matched.

The battle was so lonely.

Li Ruolan, who was watching the battle, saw that there was nothing wrong with Song Qingshu's state and expression. He looked deeply at his student and frowned slightly.

She pushed down her big black glasses, turned to look at Zhao Qianye who was watching the battle, and asked in a testing tone: "Zhao Qianye, tell the teacher, if you were student Wang Meng, would you be sure?

Can you win this battle?"

The students who were watching the battle all looked at Zhao Qianye, with thoughtful and curious eyes in their eyes.

High-level night elf warriors are said to be able to slay dragons. Can Zhao Qianye's dwarf warrior be qualified to slay dragons?

Of course they didn't believe it.

Zhao Qianye blinked in confusion, and wanted to refuse to answer, but looking at this little girl Li Ruolan, who looked like I want to test you, she had no choice but to swallow her words.

He pondered for a moment, and after a while, he shook his head firmly, "No!"

Everyone was shocked, as if they had never imagined that Zhao Qianye would say such cowardly words.

Young people, even if they are really defeated by others, they must first brag about how brave they are and how awesome their enemies are. They are looking for a reasonable reason to give themselves a step up. Like Zhao Qianye, he just gives in.

Students are really rare.

"Oh? Why?" Li Ruolan crossed his arms, showing a hint of curiosity.

Zhao Qianye could tell that the teacher wanted to test him. Although he didn't understand why the other party acted like this, since the words fell on him, he had no intention of avoiding them.

He thought for a moment and analyzed calmly: "Night elves are commonly known as shadow people walking in the dark. At dusk and in this kind of weather, they are the opponent's home field; coupled with the bonus of high-level racial combat power,

I guess the person in the class who wants to win against Song Qingshu hasn’t even been born yet.”

The gap in high-level combat power cannot be made up by quantity.

If the orcs owned by Wang Meng were truly elite warriors of the orc clan, they might be able to fight in a battle.

Unfortunately, he didn't.

Li Ruolan nodded slightly and seemed to agree with Zhao Qianye's explanation. However, she didn't seem to want to let her student go so easily. A bright light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she asked with a smile: "What if you and classmate Song Qingshu are allowed to compete on the same stage?

Already?"

The eyes of everyone in the class instantly lit up, revealing their eager anticipation.

Dwarves vs night elves?

It’s very enjoyable just thinking about it!

Zhao Qianye was startled and looked like he was thinking seriously.

After a while, after weighing for a long time, I felt that I had no chance of winning, so I decisively threw up my hands and surrendered, and said confidently: "Of course it's surrender! If you still fight when you can't beat me, that's not brave, that's stupid."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone burst out laughing at Zhao Qianye's bachelor look. He used the cruelest tone and said the most cowardly words, and it was probably only Zhao Qianye and Xiaopang who could do it.

Li Ruolan also laughed out loud and pointed at Zhao Qianye with her jade finger. She originally wanted to reprimand this student who failed before fighting, but she remembered something and changed the subject. She chuckled and said, "You, you, are still the guy who doesn't stingy.

.”

Zhao Qianye scratched his head and giggled, looking very naive.

The battlefield ended, the screen flashed, and everyone reappeared in the classroom.

Li Ruolan stood on the podium gracefully on her high heels, looked at the students below, and said slowly: "The teacher has watched all the students' competitions one by one."

Some of the talkative kings were so embarrassed and speechless when the teacher stared at them with shining eyes that they wished they could dig a hole in the ground and bury their heads in it.