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　　 Even if the snow bear trainers, after the explosion of spiritual power, the terrifying power can even confront the centaur head-on.

　　 But the terrifying impact brought by the charge of more than three thousand centaurs is not something that can be contended simply by relying on flesh and blood.

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　　 Accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, the snow bear trainer in the front row was smashed into flesh under the terrifying impact.

　　 The snow bear trainers in the back row are still following.

　　 Must slow down the centaur!

　　 "Put through them!" Bai Jun's eyes were solemn, and he must cut through them.

　　 Spiritual power exploded, even though the arm was broken, these snow bear trainers still clung to the horse's hoof of the centaur's charge.

　　 Finally, dragged the centaur into the quagmire of flesh and blood.

　　 Their charge speed finally slowed down.

　　 at that moment.

　　 With a clear and beautiful cry, three thousand red-crowned crane gas refiners swooped down from the sky.

　　 One after another spiritual power projectiles, they covered the centaur who had fallen into the quagmire of flesh and blood.

　　 The irregularly rotating spiritual projectile penetrates the centaur's body.

　　 Even if they wanted to avoid, they were hugged by the snow bear trainers.

　　 Then, the spiritual power projectile penetrated the body of the snow bear physicist, penetrated the centaur's skin, and finally ushered in dissipated.

　　 When the cavalry, known for their speed, is dragged into the vortex of close hand-to-hand combat, the consequences are doomed.

　　 Lu Yan no longer needs to read it.

　　 Regardless of the 21 of them, what kind of plans they made, and what kind of arrangements they made.

　　 But at the moment when the Centaur's charge was stopped by the snow bear trainers, the result was doomed.

　　 No, in other words, the moment the opponent decided to let the Centaur launch the first round of charge, and smashed Lu Yan's race.

　　 The result is doomed.

　　The only threat to the three thousand red-crowned crane gas refiners is the four thousand centaur, even though their short spears have a range of only eighty yards against the air, or even less than eighty yards.

　　 But they are still the only anti-air force.

　　 The Red-crowned Crane is not a Stark fish monster refiner.

　　 The Centaur can charge two hundred Stark Fishmonger Refiners because the loss is acceptable.

　　 But if they face the red-crowned crane demon, they will definitely distract and harass.

　　 This is the most basic military literacy.

　　 In this way, although it is still possible to win in the end, the time for Lu Yan to end this war will be infinitely lengthened, and other risks may even appear in the middle.

　　 The opposing commander did not know that the Red-crowned Crane was a long-range spellcasting unit.

　　 Maybe they just thought it was a flying melee unit.

　　 After all, before Tier 7, there were very few flying long-range units.

　　 Maybe they know something.

　　 But still planning to destroy Lu Yan's ground race first with the powerful breakthrough of the centaur and the ability to attack.

　　 Then, taking advantage of numbers, slowly grind to death the flying race.

　　 It is a pity that they did not expect that the second-order snow bear physique can withstand the charge of the terrifying heavy cavalry of the fourth-thousand third-order centaur, even for a short while.

　　 It is a pity that they did not expect that Lu Yan would choose to sacrifice all the land races and use them as bait to wipe out the four thousand centaurs!

　　 Let the risk of war be completely zero!

　　 The facts are as Lu Yan expected.

　　 After the only centaur with threat ability was wiped out.

　　 Even if there are still more than 40,000 Tier 2 and Tier 3 races.

　　 But under the long-range attack of the Red-crowned Crane Qi refiners, one by one died aggrieved, without even seeing the slightest hope.

"In the "Handbook of Planes" Chapter 6, Section 4, Article 12, if you don't know your enemy's situation, never show your cards and hide them in the dark. On the contrary, it is a stronger deterrent. "

　　 "It seems that my classmates, there is still a long way to go." Lu Yan chuckled.

　　 Of course, even if Bai Jun and the others choose other tactics, Lu Yan still has a way to win the game.

　　 Sometimes, you don’t need more advanced tactics, just because, this is enough to solve the enemy, why do you have to make it more troublesome.

　　 His theory class, but full marks.

　　 naturally also includes plane wars.

　　 When everyone walked out of the virtual projection cabin.

　　 The whole stadium was silent for a moment.

　　 But in an instant, as if suppressed for a long time, it burst out suddenly.

　　 The violent cheers even shook people's eardrums.

　　 The focus of the audience, everyone's cheers, only focused on one person.

　　 Everyone on the scene chanted a person’s name neatly and rhythmically.

　　 "Lu Yan!"

　　 "Lu Yan!"

　　 "Lu Yan!"

　　 "Lu Yan!"

　　 In the face of the arrogant children of top universities, they won with one enemy and twenty.

more importantly.

　　 Lu Yan.

　　 is a civilian!

　　The demigods who come to the stadium are mostly civilians!

　　 Therefore, Lu Yan represented the common people and defeated the noble children!

　　Bai Jun and their faces are a bit bitter.

　　 They knew one thing very well, whether it was tactics or hard power, they all lost to Lu Yan.

　　 "It's just that, I really don't dare to sacrifice the entire land race to ensure the victory of the war like you."

　　 "This time, we lost, and we were convinced!"

　　 Virtual projection, although it will not really die, but it will leave a memory.

　　 This kind of practice is equivalent to sending believers to death, but it will seriously affect the faith.

　　 Unless all of them are devout believers or fanatics, no **** would dare to do this.

　　Even, the reason why they chose to take the land race directly from Lu Yan was because they wanted to force the flying race of Lu Yan to rescue the land race.

　　 But he didn't expect that Lu Yan waited until the land race was almost dead, and plunged the centaur into the quagmire of flesh and blood, and then completely eliminated the centaur without distinguishing the enemy and us.

　　 He didn't even expect that the Tier 1-2 race actually resisted the Tier 4,000 Centaur in the charge.

　　 They didn't complain when they lost.

　　 "Old Tang! It seems that your school has produced a good seed!"

　　 "Although the tactics are still very immature, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can have such a performance in school, sufficient decisiveness, and sufficient reason.

　　 Victory is the ultimate goal in everything.

Even in the projection space, there will be no real death, but a quarter of the faith races sacrifice when they say sacrifice. This courage, after going to the battlefield of the plane to experience several actual battles, may not be able to stand alone and guard one side. ! "Several vice principals said with emotion.

　　 "That's absurd! This kid hasn't become a real **** yet, I don't know how long it will take to think about the battlefield of the plane! At least he must have a weak divine power." Tang Zhiyuan was rather modest, but he was really happy in his heart.

　　 "Hahaha, our one, the study of divinity ranks first in Zhonghan City, no one should object to it."

　　 "As long as he comes to one of us, transforms his divinity, ignites the divine fire, and condenses the divine personality, he can become an official deity in no more than one year."

　　 "Actually, our Eighth Middle School has some research on how to transform the priesthood into divine nature. It would be better to let him come to our Eighth Middle School."

　　 Tang Zhiyuan reluctantly shook his head and smiled and cursed, "Go and go, we finally got such a genius in Eleventh Middle School, do you still want to abduct it?"

　　 "You can't say that! We can provide him with better resources."

　　 Tang Zhiyuan straightened his back, "It's okay for Eleventh Middle School."

　　The deputy principal of No.1 Middle School muttered in a low voice, "Stingy, don't you still have a Zhongli in the 11th Middle School?"

　　 At this time, on the stage.

　　 There are only two people left.

　　 looked at the gentle and gentle youth opposite.

　　 Lu Yan was a little helpless, "So? I'm going to fight Zhongli next?"