The words of the teacher of the green robe priest echoed in the auditorium, and the young students were all speculating about what they would see later. Some young people held their hands tightly together, fearing that they would see something terrifying and ran out, which would make a big joke.

After explaining to the young students, the green robe priest teacher made a gesture, and the priests scattered around and the magicians began to jointly launch.

The light of the magical art flashed, and in an instant, the stars dotted on the starry sky dot "awakened" over, and all kinds of nuanced divine power lights were released from the stars, and they were gathered together by the priest's magical arts and fell into the middle of the auditorium. The magical elements of the magical arts were mixed in it, and the white divine arts light was swept, as if a soap bubble was blown up in the white light of the magical arts. The seven colors were blurred, and the light was constantly changing, like a rainbow in the white mist.

Jiang Junming watched the light constantly changing, combined with the words of the teacher of the green robe, guessed that he was using illusions to create a huge and realistic illusion? Looking at the scene, it was indeed very big. This time the church academy did not spare any money. For the practical class of the young students, he actually found a magician and the priest to cast spells together to create a realistic illusion. I am afraid that unlike what the young students thought, the evil Dark Snow Empire established on the northern frozen soil was far away from Twilight City and had nothing to do with him. Looking at this formation, Jiang Junming felt that the Temple Alliance was going to do his best to deal with the Dark Snow Empire, and even the potential of these young students was not spared. He had to touch it clearly before giving up.

The light kept flashing, and the light cast from the star dome gradually faded with the seven colors of light inside. Or it was merged together. Countless lights began to disperse, and a huge and realistic picture appeared in front of Jiang Junming and the young students like a mirage.

The space became larger and more realistic. The priest and the magician jointly cast spells. The illusion that changed with the light projected by the starlight dome was really a huge and ups and downs battlefield. The war continued. Not far away, the knights wearing heavy armor were fighting desperately with the dark warriors, and the priests were healing behind them. In each breath, someone died, or the dark warriors, or the knights, the paladins, and even the priests fell down. The priests didn't even have the chance to heal themselves.

The breeze blew, blowing out from the illusion, as if it was blowing on Jiang Junming's face. Even though he knew it was just an illusion, Jiang Junming still vaguely smelled the bloody smell and the smell of gunpowder in the wind that did not exist.

This is the battlefield. When the lively people walk in, they come out with blurred flesh and blood.

Some young students were excited and ready to rush in and start fighting with the enemy. Some young students were scared to death and their faces were pale. The scene like a slaughterhouse scared them. Some female students even looked pale like a piece of white paper, their whole body was trembling, and their eyes were filled with tears. After just one look, they didn't dare to look again, closed their eyes tightly, and tears flowed down.

Idria did not change anything. She just moved her hands and feet slightly and made preparations before the war. Tirida looked at Jiang Junming intentionally or unintentionally. In his opinion, a boy like Jiang Junming who had never seen the world might be scared to tears. If that was really the case, it would be perfect. Unfortunately, what Tirida saw was that Jiang Junming's face still had the smile of the past, and he focused on the battlefield transformed by the priest and the magician. Tirida was a little disappointed, and then thought, was he scared to death? He even forgot his fear?

The green robe priest teacher walked down from the stage and walked into the illusion. As if he was really standing in the battlefield, he looked at the young students seriously, without wasting time. He pointed to a small team nearest and said, "This is the tactical details I told you yesterday."

"In the battle, the cooperation between the priest and the knight requires you to become smarter to master the essence." The teacher of the green robe priest is not ridiculing the young students, but hopes that they can really become smarter and master tactical cooperation within a small range as soon as possible.

"Look, this dark warrior charges against the knight, and the knight's attention is focused on the dark warrior. At this time, he must concentrate fully to deal with a dark warrior with a similar level as himself. The priest encountered the attack of his opponent's dark magic, and a team was cut open. What would you do?" The teacher of the green robe priest pointed to the knight and the priest who were attacked in the illusion and said loudly.

The voice seemed so cold in the special background. The green-robed priest teacher flew everywhere, and he stood on the battlefield of blood and fire, telling indifferently about tactical cooperation. Although the young students knew that this was all illusion, they still found it difficult for them to accept it.

The enemy's fighting style seems to be no different from the Knights of the Temple Alliance. Jiang Junming did not look at the cooperation between the priest and the knights mentioned by the green robe priest, but watched the changes in the opponent's formation. The dark warrior is equivalent to a knight or a paladin, and they are also wearing cloth robes, and the dark priest wrapped in light armor at the joints are giving blessings and healing of dark spells.

The battle between light and darkness? Jiang Junming suddenly felt very boring. For this kind of war, the Temple Alliance began to squeeze out the last trace of energy in his body like a huge and fierce beast. Selecting talented young students from the church academy, training them and sent them to the bloody battlefield. The intention of the Church Academy or the Temple of Light and Justice is not difficult to judge. The Temple Alliance of Light has battled with the kingdom of the evil gods all year round. This time, the King of Storm forced the merger of many tribes that have survived in the northern permafrost for countless years and establishing the Dark Snow Empire, which undoubtedly made the Light and Justice Alliance feel threatened and it was very difficult to deal with it.

That's it. I am just a little man. I can't and cannot change anything in the war between light and the evil gods. All I can do is to be sent to the battlefield and must survive. Jiang Junming condensed his mind and began to listen carefully to the explanation of the Qinglang priest teacher, how to deal with the problem under various circumstances.

But the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, so how can a priest teacher explain it clearly in a moment? Maintaining such an illusion, every minute and every second, requires a lot of power to the priest and the magician. Even the church academy will not allow this special situation to maintain the teaching method for a whole day.

Jiang Junming seized the time to learn, understand, integrate and integrate.

A huge and hideous dark creature appeared in the battlefield, looking like a mutated rhino, with heavy and tough skins almost invulnerable to swords and guns. It ran around the battlefield like a tank, even in the illusion, looking so terrifying.

"When encountering this dark creature, what you need to do is to use divine art to drive away and eliminate it. Its natural enemy is the divine art of the priest, not the sword in the hands of the knight or the paladin." The teacher Qinglang pointed at the huge dark creature and said loudly. As the teacher Qinglang finished speaking, the divine arts shone light between the priest's hands, and fell on the dark creature like white and bright swords.

The dark creature seemed to be very powerful, and it still persisted under the constant attack of divine magic, but no matter how it struggled, there were two or three powerful knights opposite it. The paladin held its attack and fell down a knight or paladin, and there would be another person to replace it. It was unable to attack the priests of the Temple Alliance. After a little time, the dark creature began to emit a black aura, and the divine magic harmed it even more. Soon, a hideous and sharp dark creature turned into a wisp of black smoke in the battle between the knights, paladins and priests of the Temple Alliance, and disappeared.

During the whole process, all the knights, paladins and priests who participated in the battle cooperated perfectly like a machine. No one was afraid, and no one escaped because they wanted to sacrifice themselves.

This is war, Jiang Junming felt a little strange in his heart. The combat cooperation in the illusion was excellent, and it was not the level that his teenage students could reach.

Teacher Qingpao talked very quickly, as if he was unwilling to consume too much of the priest's divine power and the magician's magic power. After telling several situations, Teacher Qingpao said loudly: "Now, it's time for you to come out. Do what I said, don't be afraid."

After saying that, the light emitted from the priests and magicians around the auditorium became brighter. The huge "soap bubbles" seemed to be blown up, and soon wrapped the young students standing in the corner in a row. The figure of the green robe teacher disappeared without a trace. After the light and shadow changed, Jiang Junming and others found themselves standing on a battlefield. A group of dark warriors were rushing over, piled up with swords and wooden sticks. The voice of the old knight of Seru came from the void: "Little boys, pick up your weapons quickly and prepare for the battle!"

The number of priests on the opposite side seems to be more than that of the young students from the church academy. Jiang Junming secretly complained in his heart. A group of young students from the church academy can be said to be a mob. Not to mention the number is at a disadvantage, even if the number is advantageous, it is hard to say whether they can defeat these dark warriors who have been through battle for a long time. Perhaps the church academy did not expect the young students to win in the tactical practical class, but just wanted to select a group of talented talents.

The young students were obviously very afraid of the old knight of Seru. When they heard a familiar voice sound in front of them, they all began to pick up swords and wooden staff from the ground according to the instructions of the old knight of Seru. (To be continued...)

ps: I can't stand it anymore after staying up late to write. I feel like I can't get enough energy on this last day. After the update, I go to bed first and wake up before starting
Chapter completed!