My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 1409 As expected of the ancient devil father, he definitely inherited daddy\r

Wanzhong Ancient Demon first turned his eyes and glanced at the audience.

"Hmph, there are so many of these so-called true demons! I didn't expect that after such a long time, they are still such trash!" Wan Chong ancient demon curled his lips in disdain.

Because the essence of the true devil clan is that the ancestor reached one hundred magic marks, and then signed a contract with one of the eighty-eight Devils from the ancient origin. Only by obtaining the power it bestows can one become a true demon!

And the Devil World is huge and boundless, and there are countless real devils who have signed contracts with frozen Devils!

It also means that there are countless so-called Frozen Devil Clans. These Frozen Devil Clans actually have no connection with each other, and they are not relatives. It's just that the ancestors of these Frozen Devil Clans signed a contract with the Frozen Devil.

Therefore, it is only the five true demon clans that form the Five True Demon Alliance that Wanzhong Ancient Demon sent its clone to kill.

"Hehehe, I can't rely on my own strength to complete the waste that will kill Baihen. Naturally, I can only rely on the alms of the ancient Devil and turn into a slave to achieve Baihen! The real devil family? The spicy chicken family!" The ancient demon Wan Tong disdain In his eyes, the so-called true demons are just a group of spicy chickens.

"Master Ancient Demon, spare our lives!""

"Don't kill this demon!"

"This demon is wrong!"

At this time, finally a few strong demons from the Five True Demon Alliance reacted very quickly and begged for mercy.

It is impossible to fight, and it is impossible to run away, so it is better to beg for mercy, maybe...

"It's so noisy! Mie!" Ming Mie Ancient Mo just said a word, and all the powerful demons of the Five True Demon Alliance present, no matter how many demon marks, all turned into fly ash and disappeared in a breath!

Even the players don't know how this is done!

"..." Mo Bo was about to beg for mercy, but when he saw this scene, he immediately shut his mouth.

"Daddy doesn't bully you either!" Linggu Gumo spoke at this time, his eyes turned to look at Mobo.

"The ancient demon brothers present here, you can pick one at will! If you win, you can live~々! The Linggu Ancient Demon said in a seemingly magnanimous manner.

"???" Mobo cried, really cried.

Nima!

How did this horse ride?

Still pick? Pick a hammer!

There are all ancient demons present, who has he beaten?

"Hehehe, interesting! In this way, if you choose this demon, as long as you can last ten breaths in this sea of ​​extinction! This demon can be the master and spare you!" The ancient demon of extinction opened his mouth slowly, waving his hands, stretching for thousands of miles The black sea of ​​magic suddenly emerged.

In this sea of ​​demons, there are vaguely dead real dragons, immortals, and even ghosts of ancient Demonic Beasts.

"This, this demon really can't do it!" Mo Bo cried.

The sea of ​​extinguishing is the unique skill of the ancient demon of extinguishing. It is said that if ten thousand real dragons step into the sea of ​​extinguishing, they will never return!

"Then, you choose one of this demon's avatars! If you can win a move, you win!" At this time, Wan Zhong Ancient Demon also spoke, and waved his hand!

Ten thousand avatars that are almost as powerful as the main body of the ten thousand ancient demons emerged together, and the aura emitted by each one was of a genuine ancient demon level!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Mobo cried again, really crying.

All the monkeys know that the strength of the clone of Wanzhong Ancient Demon is almost the same as that of the main body. What is the difference between playing a clone and playing the main body?

Seeing this scene, the players were shocked!

"Damn it, are the ancient demon fathers so coquettish? Isn't this just playing with others?"

"You know a hammer. Before a lion kills a rabbit, don't you have to play with it? Ahhh, daddy is a rabbit... Fuck!

"As expected of our ancient demon father, this character, daddy likes it so much! It is definitely inherited from daddy!

"Father inherited son? Your logic is wrong, but I like it very much!

"Although the ancient demon fathers are very strong, but... can you rescue us from the pot first, daddy feels that he is half-baked!"

"Why are you going out? This soup is delicious, and it's comfortable to soak, ah, it's so beautiful!"

Except for a few players who are still struggling to get out of the cage or the soup pot, most of them have already skillfully entered the mode of watching a movie.

"Master Ancient Demon! You want to kill this demon, and this demon has no complaints!"

"But this demon wants a fair fight! Even if he dies, he also wants to die in the hands of an opponent who is also at the ninth level!"

Mo Bo gritted his teeth and insisted on speaking.

Although Mo Bo didn't quite understand that these ancient demon adults could completely kill him with a slap, but they seemed to be teasing him?

But since there is a glimmer of life, Mobo will naturally struggle desperately.

"Hehe!" Ling Gu laughed, and laughed again.

It seems that what I have been waiting for is this sentence from Mobo.

"`"Since you want a fair fight! This demon will give you a fair fight!" Ling Gu said hoarsely.

The reason why all the other ants of the Five True Magic Alliance were slaughtered, leaving only Mobo, and deliberately teased it a few times, is for this moment!

With the strength of Ling Gu, killing Mobo is not too easy!

Even if...

The mausoleum bone that came here at this time is not even the deity, it is just a drop of magic blood! It can also kill ten thousand magic waves with one hand!

But if that is the case, how can the sons be satisfied?

"If you can defeat the demon's son, Ye Feng!

"You can live!

Mausoleum spoke hoarsely, and casually pointed at Ye Feng, who had only sixty magic marks.

"???" Mo Bo was stunned for a moment, then ecstatically!

With a word from the ancient demon, ten thousand dragons are hard to chase!

It is absolutely impossible for Master Mausoleum Gumo to be joking, nor is it possible to deceive such a bum like himself. (Li Hao)

Because as long as you think about it, Master Mausoleum Ancient Demon is a million miles away, and you can kill yourself with a single thought, so what else do you need to play?

So……

My opponent is this weak group of Ye Feng who only has sixty magic marks?

"Thank you, Lord Linggu Gumo! If this demon is defeated, there will be no complaints!" Mo Bo was extremely excited, but restrained himself, then got up and looked at Ye Feng.

Mobo knows with his feet that he is sure to win!

The opponent has only sixty magic marks, and is still a half-magic rabbit, how could he beat him?

Even if you let the opponent have both hands and feet, you can win for sure, okay?

Although I don't know why Master Gu Mo arranged it like this, but Mo Bo believes in it in his heart!

This wave, steady!

"Hmph, fight is a fight! I'm a war rabbit, never afraid!" Ye Feng didn't think so much, shook his head, and opened his mouth, showing no fear at all!

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