My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Fresh grilled skewers, the original Cthulhu deep Poseidon original barbecue in the four-test version! Want it!"

"Is this pot still not ready? Then I'll go to the next door to eat a few bites before coming over!"

"Are you happy? How can you put cream in the hot pot? Are you crazy? Normal people put chocolate, okay? 39

"Daddy just went online, who the hell stole daddy's pants? Damn! I can't help it, I can only wear the happy pants that are not online, dammit, it's quite a struggle to take them off... Damn, this The bastard's pants actually have a lock? Dammit, are you insane? What kind of lock do you have on your pants! But luckily... daddy has a key! Open it, Mark hahahaha!

"Wow, look, with a wave of my hand, I threw this offline idiot several kilometers away! It's so enjoyable!"

"Is the Devil World war over? It's over so soon, I want to watch it for a few more days! 99

The entire Yan Huang Sect square was full of random food stalls, and there were Yan Huang Sect disciples lying motionless on the ground, and some Yan Huang Sect disciples were taking off the pants of those sleeping disciples, and there were even a few The disciples of Yan Huang Sect seem to be in a competition, who can throw the sleepy fellow disciple farther.

The representatives of the tower climbers were shocked.

This……

Is this Yan Huang Sect who controls the 3rd floor of the Demon Tower?

Why are few of these disciples normal?

What about training?

What about the rules?

One of the most powerful representatives of the tower climbers, Mozhen of the Iron Devil clan, shook his 84 magic marks, and couldn't help showing a touch of contempt in his eyes.

"It turns out that the so-called Yan Huang Sect is really a strong outsider! It seems that although Yan Huang Sect won the battle to snatch the third floor of the God and Demon Tower, it was a miserable victory. It is estimated that all the elite disciples have perished. These new recruits My disciples are all a group of spicy chickens! Maybe... If this demon makes a move now, maybe he can capture the third floor of the God Demon Tower...~々...

The ambition in Mo Zhen's heart couldn't help burning up.

But right now.

A Demon player with Devilish Qi overflowing so much that he didn't restrain himself at all, with a total of 85 demon marks, rushed out of the Hall of Resurrection and came in front of the representatives of the tower climbers.

"85 devil marks? What a terrifying Devilish Qi! The strength of this devil is probably stronger than this devil! Mo Zhen was stunned. In this Yan Huang Sect, there is actually a strong person with 85 devil marks?

However, at the next moment, Mo Zhen and the representatives of the tower climbers were stunned.

I saw this "incomparably powerful" disciple of Yan Huang Sect Fifth Generation with 85 magic marks, whoosh ran to a fellow human race of God Transformation Realm Cultivation Base who was wearing slippers and beach shorts and was holding a surfboard.

As soon as this Yan Huang Sect Fifth Generation disciple with 85 magic marks opened his mouth, Mo Zhen vomited blood!

"Ahhh, Flying Daggers Dage, they bullied me, blah blah, I only have 85 magic marks, I'm just a newbie, and I'm surrounded by several people! Dage must avenge me!" Seeing this Fifth Generation disciple with 85 magic marks, he cried and said with an aggrieved face.

"What?" The figure wearing big pants and slippers, holding a surfboard and planning to go surfing on Luan Xinghai beach turned around slowly. It was the second test leader, Xiao Li Flying Daggers.

"You only have 85 magic marks, so weak, how could you be beaten up? Who beat you up, you are too not wanting face! Xiaomengxin, who has 85 magic marks, still has several people bullying you? How can it be like this? What?" Xiao Li Flying Daggers glanced at the five-test demon player with 85 magic marks, and said angrily.

"That's right, 85 magic marks, not even as good as a monkey, yet they are under siege? Isn't the other party too bad?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it sounds like those old Hapigans who are four-testing, bullying the small with the big, they are the best!

"Brother Flying Daggers, let's go, fuck them to death!"

Beside Xiaoli Flying Daggers, several Wutest Mengxins were very angry, so they all spoke.

"Don't worry, you Dage, I will avenge you today! Whoever beats you, daddy will blow him up! Let's go!" Xiao Li Flying Daggers put away his surfboard, and rushed to the plane with everyone door.

"???" Mo shook his head.

85 magic marks, are you a newcomer?

Worse than a monkey?

Are these guys serious?

No!

Definitely a scam!

Yes, the other party deliberately played such a play, just to pretend that Yan Huang Sect is still very powerful!

Hmph, this definitely won't fool me!

Don't let this demon be fooled!

Mo Zhen also cleverly found a loophole in the opponent's speech.

85 magic marks are not as good as monkeys?

is it possible?

This is obviously the other party's lack of preparation, and there is a loophole in lying!

85 Demon Marks are genuine eighth-level demon powerhouses. In the Devil World, they are all high-end combat power in one party. How could it be inferior to a monkey on a horse?

But at this moment...

Accompanied by the sound of beating gongs and drums, everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look.

The players of Yan Huang Sect should eat and drink, and they seem to be accustomed to the source of this sound.

"Fuck, Brother Monkey and the others are starting again!""

"And my buddy rabbit!"

"Damn, why are those monkeys here again! These guys really have perseverance! They have circled around a dozen times a day for six days, and they are really convinced!"

"That's necessary. Back then, I went on an expedition of 2.5 million miles to find my father, and I actually found it! In terms of perseverance, these happis from the monster race have nothing to say!"

"Hey, but I kind of understand them. After all, the expedition was so hard back then, and I finally got a little bit of enhancement. As a result, when the fifth test was opened, any newcomer can easily get them without calling daddy. The power gained through hard work, no one can bear it, no one can bear it! 35

"It's started, it's time to watch the monkey show again!"

At this time, following the shouts of many Yan Huang Sect players, Mozhen turned his head, and the whole Mozhen felt bad.

I saw tens of thousands of figures walking slowly towards the east of the square, each of them holding an extremely tall banner with many words written on it.

"God plans to give me fairness!

"The monster race is so weak, and the passive weakening of riding on the horse, the wolf is planning to be beaten!" 5

"If you don't strengthen the Yaozu, you will never stop!

"The god monkey and the god rabbit clan will never be weak chickens!

"Strong request, take down the ancient magic Great Hall! 99

"Gan's horse-riding plan! 35

The one holding these banners is none other than the male player of the Four Test Monster Race.

Each monkey has 88 magic marks, and each of them erupts with the power of ancient magic, and the magic pressure spreads loudly, shocking the audience!