My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

He Yiming pondered.

Yan Mo Patriarch was killed in less than a stick of incense.

who is it?

In such a short period of time, can you find the most secret treasure house of the ancestor Yan Mo who is so tightly hidden, and then loot it all?

How could this person be so powerful?

How could this person accurately find such a hidden treasure house?

Who is it?

They were able to accurately seize the only opportunity for the battle between Wang Luffy and Yan Mo's ancestor, and looted the treasure house?

While He Yiming was still reasoning, he suddenly froze.

Because He Yiming discovered something.

Grilled sticks.

There is still a little bit of super spicy seasoning left on it, not only super spicy, but also touched with strawberry cream sauce.

With such a wonderful taste, He Yiming naturally knows who it is.

"Beef noodle, this cheap boy...how come his hands are so fast every time?" He Yiming was speechless, but He Yiming quickly smiled.

"Mian'er, since the item is in your hands, doesn't that mean it's in my hands?" He Yiming smiled slightly, then stepped out, and came to Yan Mo Great Hall.

"Mark ha ha ha ha ha, kill them all, burn them all, steal them all!"

"Damn, this garden is nice, move it away, and put it in daddy's small villa later!

"Hey hey hey, yell, 113, yell, you yell out your throat, and no one will come to save you!

"This water tank is not bad, it can be used as a new bathtub, and the old one can be thrown away, just wash it with a hammer!

"Quick, there's a group of Nascent Soul mobs trying to escape, chase after them!"

"Dammit, the mob at the peak of Nascent Soul still wants to run away? Can you run away? Brothers, Flying Thunder God catch up! Let this little B experience the power of a drop-down strike!

At this time, Yan Mo Great Hall has almost become the scene of a large-scale tragedy, and players are burning, killing and looting everywhere.

"Ahh! Don't call! 99

"Help!

"Damn it, the old man refuses to accept it!

Then He Yiming glanced over, and there were many Nascent Soul late stage or peak-level mobs in Devil's Temple, who were being beaten by groups of players with seventy magic marks, or players with Nascent Soul peak strength per capita. Terrible.

"Mark ha ha ha ha, daddy has finally graduated from the jungle, and now his strength has exploded!

"Brothers, the rise of the Yaozu is now!

"Quick, grab the head first!"

Although Yaozu player was relatively weak at the beginning of the battle, but after three consecutive battles in the jungle, all strengths exploded at this time!

Especially the few monster players who have contracted thousands of ancient demons, with an average of 100,000 clones, sweeping all directions, they are simply (aied) invincible!

The avatar with sixty-five demon marks has the same combat power as the main body, but also possesses the power of sky fire, and the more you kill and fight, the more splits will continue to increase!

And for such avatars, every monster player who signed a contract with Wanzhong Ancient Demon will earn 100,000 yuan per capita!

What can the strong men under the command of the ancestor Yan Mo use to stop them?

Block a hammer?

"Ada! 35

"Wow, it's so cool!

"Don't ask, it's reckless!

In particular, more than a dozen three-test demon players with seventy demon marks, surrounded by a Nascent Soul realm early stage Yan Devil's Temple body cultivator, all kinds of beatings, the scene is really beautiful.

It's brutal!

It is too cruel!

"Boom boom boom!" But at this time, in the sky, a huge fire dragon of 100,000 meters is entrenched in the sky, and a huge ice battleship of 100,000 meters is also floating in the void.

There is also a huge Wood Style giant of 100,000 meters, which can be reached in one step.

"Ho Ho Ho!" There is also a huge golden dragon warrior of 10,000 meters, surrounded by thunder, and with a random wave of the golden dragon claw, it can sweep thousands of miles away!

"Boom!" A pitch-black figure with seventy Six Paths magic marks on his body disappeared in a flash, raising his hand and snapping his fingers!

Yan Devil's Temple's last handful of rebels, a thousand-meter-high tower surrounded by a large array arranged by tens of thousands of formation masters, directly collapsed into slag! Not even fly ash was left of the dead!

With the arrival of the nine elders of Yan Huang sect and the three grand masters, the battle situation is absolutely crushing!

"Look, there's a Half step God Transformation Realm boss over there!

"What? There is a small boss?

"Dammit, get out of the way, the little boss is mine! 35

"Brothers, grab the head!

"Quick, it's time to fight hand speed!""

"Go away, don't fight with me!"

A Yan Devil's Temple Half step God Transformation Realm Taishang just rushed out and wanted to run away.

between breaths...

Hundreds of thousands of attacks blasted in the past, there was a huge fireball of 10,000 meters, a huge ice gun of 10,000 meters, a punch that could penetrate thousands of miles, and even a giant Wood Style fist of Wanmu came through the air!

"Ahhhhhh! What the hell! Yan Huang Sect, you crazy people!" The Half step God Transformation Realm turned his head and cried!

kill me alone...

Is it necessary to launch so many attacks?

Are you crazy!

Then this Half step God Transformation Realm was bombarded and turned into scum.

"There seems to be a Nascent Soul mob over there?"

"what?"

"There are so many balls, let's blast first!

"Boom boom boom!"

"There's a monster over there!"

"Damn Yan Moren who is riding a horse!

"Boom boom boom!

In less than a stick of incense, Yan Devil's Temple was completely dead.

Even a cute pet animal in the spiritual realm that was raised in captivity just jumped out a hundred meters.

It was directly blown away by the Flying Sword flying from seven or eight thousand handles!

"..." He Yiming was speechless.

These players...

It is too cruel!

However……

"Damn, what's wrong?"

"Why is the Devil World domain so weird? 35

"That's right, daddy just slaughtered a dozen Nascent Soul mobs, where are the other mobs? 35

"Dammit, Brother Ming managed to hang up with great difficulty, making Daddy's strength explode. He just woke up, tell me you're not to blame?"

"How about destroying the Devil Legion of Desire?"

"Damn it, do you want to deduct your Contribution Points into negative numbers? 35

The players were chattering for a while, a few people started looting everywhere, and most players were still struggling to find the Nascent Soul mob that no longer existed.

At this moment, He Yiming stepped out and called all the players.

"Damn, brother Ming appeared?

"Is the war over?"

"I guess it's time to release mission rewards, let's go! Go to Brother Ming's side!"

Soon, players came rushing from all directions!

"Whoosh, whoosh!" The first to arrive was the rich player who teleported from space to place and cast Flying Thunder God.

"Boom boom boom!" Immediately afterwards, the sword cultivator player who merged into one and turned into eight hundred sword lights.

Soon, the players who arrived on Wood Style giants, those who flew by Susanoo, those who arrived by riding flame horses, and those who arrived by driving tanks, helicopters, and off-road motorcycles all gathered quickly.

"Boom!" Soon, a figure wearing a straw hat also arrived with a large group of rescued monster players.

It was Wang Luffy and the hundreds of Yaozu players who were captured before.

"dammit, we got caught for a whole episode?"

"Damn brother! 35

"Ahhh, does this mean we didn't participate in this battle at all? 35

"Damn, blood loss, blood loss!"

"Isn't this going to make it up to us?"

"Damn, they all have sixty-seven magic scars? Dammit daddy only has fifty-five magic scars, it's an era behind, and it's still a hammer!

These rescued Yaozu players saw that the strength of the other players had increased sharply, and each of them vomited blood.

A plot did not keep up, Nima's combat power was directly dumped by more than ten times, this is still playing with a hammer!