My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Are you Yan Huang Sect's Third Generation disciples? As long as you are all killed, this war will be over!" A figure suddenly appeared, standing proudly, standing in front of the three test players.

96 Demon Marks, the Seventh Elder of the Lava Devil Clan!

Of course, Guan Sandao and the others are not afraid of a guy with 96 magic marks, and the ninth-level demons hang on, there are so many people around daddy!

but

"Boom boom boom!" When nearly a hundred figures slowly emerged, each with the strength of about 96 magic marks, all of them were three super-high-level existences of the true demon clan, and they were displayed in front of Guan Sandao and others ...

"Damn it!" Even Guan Sandao broke out in a cold sweat from behind in an instant!

A ninth-order demon, not scary!

But nearly a hundred experts from the ninth-level true demon clan, that would be terrifying!

Now it's not only the five testers who are going to face group annihilation, one can't do it well...

The third test will also overturn!

"Brothers, stop hiding! Seriously! Each of these guys is at the final boss level of the previous version!" Guan Sandao let out a loud roar, and opened the final battle with Pineapple Fuxue and Eat My Last Sword. 08 strong outbreak!

"Damn it! So many final bosses from the last version?

"Dammit, the prophecy of the old man on the forum has come true! Once the ninth-level boss appeared, there were nearly a hundred of them?"

"It's true that the eighth level is as numerous as medlars, and the ninth level is everywhere!"

"In the 5.0 era, it's so enjoyable! I haven't been to the starry battlefield on the 4th floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons, but has the Devil World already been attacked like this? 39

"Brothers, you must hold on! Don't destroy the group before the fourth test, or it will be too embarrassing!"

The players in the third test all sensed the horror of this wave of BOSS groups, and they all exploded, and directly threw out all their hole cards!

"Boom boom boom!" the next moment, the two sides will fight directly!

Almost at the same time.

Within a separate world created by the Frozen Devil's clone.

"Fuck! Is this the power of the Devil of the ancient origin?

"Dammit, this is unreasonable at all!

"Daddy Sine!"

"It can't be stopped, the power of the eighth-level sky fire has been frozen, and the sky fire will be frozen into ice? I step on the horse!

"I can't help it, speed hiccup, resurrect and start again!

"Ah, daddy is going to be cold! Turn into an ice sculpture, daddy also needs to pose nicely!"

There are a total of 40,000 to 50,000 five-test demon players, most of whom are casual players and power leveling players. After a face-to-face meeting, the Devil's avatars were frozen in seconds, and all of them were frozen into ice sculptures in an instant!

It's not that these five-test demon players are weak, but that the frozen Devil's avatar summoned this time is a sacrifice of a large number of real demon powerhouses, and has far more power than before!

Many five-test demon players present even erupted with powerful eighth-level skyfire power possession, and as a result, even the skyfire and the main body were frozen into ice sculptures.

The power of freezing the Devil is so unreasonable.

"!" However, after the Frozen Devil's avatar struck, even the Frozen Devil's avatar looked at the countless ice sculptures in surprise...

Nearly 80,000 figures are still alive.

Radio Fuck Legion!

"What a strong blow! 35

"I'm about to burp, I almost died!"

"The power of the 84 magic marks exploded completely, and they couldn't be stopped at all?"

"One more blow, and I will die!"

"Is this the power of the Devil of the ancient origin? It's too powerful!

"What should I do? Are you really going to be here in Sienne?

At this time, in the frozen world created by Frozen Devil's clone, there are only nearly 80,000 radio drill players remaining alive.

But all are horrible.

Some half of their bodies were turned into ice sculptures, and some of their hands or legs were directly turned into ice crystals and then shattered.

In order to resist the casual blow of the frozen Devil's clone, almost everyone's Devilish Qi is basically exhausted, which means that any player in the Broadcasting Corps has no ability to fight back.

Once the frozen Devil clone attacks again, it only takes one hit!

The players of the 80,000 Broadcasting Exercise Corps present will all be wiped out!

Annihilation without a single one left!

This is the power of Frozen Devil!

Even if it's just a clone that descends, it's still not something a player can match!

But at this moment, a player from the Five-Test Radio Exercise Legion stood up.

ID: Yao Ming don't want to die!

"If it's cold... move!"

"If you are destined to burp, why not...jump up! 35

‘Everyone, even if we are no match for this guy, let him know who we are? 35

"Think about it!"

"Everyone present here is a strong player who fought bloody battles for 18 hours until the last moment!

"It's so cold, how can we stop us...continue to dance radio exercises! 35

"The body moves with the heart!

"One word!

"Let's jump up! 35

Yao Ming desperately raised his hands slowly, and held them flat on both sides of his body, just as he was familiar with...

The eighteenth set of children's radio gymnastics, the starting gesture of the breath of the marten!

"However, our eighth-order celestial instrument speakers are all frozen into ice, so we can't play BGM anymore!

"Yeah, without the melody, we can't burn!"

"what to do?"

Although Yao Ming's reckless words moved many people, but the Frozen Devil's avatar was just one blow, not only killed half of the players in seconds, but also froze and damaged the eighth-level 427-level celestial equipment speakers on the backs of all Broadcasting Corps players. up.

Without a familiar melody, how can it be ignited?

"Why do you need a sound system? Everyone... the melody has always been in our hearts!!!" Yao Ming didn't want to say a word, the flames that were about to go out in the hearts of all the radio drill players present at this moment...

The fire is on fire again!

"Huh la la!" One after another, the players of the Broadcasting Exercise Corps with missing arms and legs slowly stood up, slowly raised their hands flat, and made a gesture of raising their hands with the breath of a sand marten.

There are a total of 80,000 broadcasting drill players, even if they are dressed in rags, even if they are horrible, even if they are incomplete.

Still stood up!

An indescribable aura is slowly rising from the 85,000 Test Radio Exercise Corps player!

The wind is blowing, the water is easy to cold!

Broadcasting fighters, never return a war!

"*−*!" Frozen Devil's avatar spat out a strange character again, and the terrifying cold air burst out again, sweeping towards the player of the 80,000 radio drill army!

"Bros!!!

"jump up!!!"

Yao Ming roared desperately, and together with the players of the 80,000 Broadcasting Exercise Corps, they all let out a sky-shaking roar, and then...

"1234,2234..."

Accompanied by the melody in their hearts, everyone started to dance the familiar radio exercises again!