My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Zizizi..." The black sky fire crazily burned the players of the Broadcasting Exercise Corps. Although a small number of them were successfully burned and killed, most of the Broadcasting Exercise Corps players resisted!

Not only did they resist, but these players, who were doing radio exercises in the sea of ​​black skyfire, absorbed and refined the power of black skyfire into the demon body in a strange way!

Soon, black flame-like patterns appeared on the bodies of these still alive broadcasting drill players!

In this way, these broadcasting exercises players, not only no longer afraid of the black sky fire, but can freely control the power of the black sky fire! Even many broadcasting exercises army players directly burned the black sky fire!

Soon, Senju Madara's 10,000 and 9th-level sky fire was completely absorbed by the remaining 27,000 radio drill players, not only did not kill them, but...

Make them stronger!

This is the real scary thing about radio broadcasting!

973 Immune to Death Our strength will be turned into our nourishment, let us...

more powerful!

Seeing this scene, many audience players were stunned!

"Fuck! 39

"This group of melon skins have actually adapted to it?"

"Xiu, not only did you adapt in reverse, but you also absorbed Senju Madara's Dance of Fire?"

Although a similar scene happened before, but seeing it again this time, many audience players couldn't help but shout out loud!

"..." After the initial astonishment, Senju Madara finally came to his senses!

"So, is this your purpose? It's interesting!" Senju Madara has already understood, the melon skins in front of him have never planned to defeat themselves with a frontal attack from the very beginning!

Instead, you have to fight an ultimate protracted war with yourself!

Let's see if they can withstand all their attacks and stay alive, or...

I was the first step to be adapted and absorbed by them all my strength, and finally exhausted my strength and lost!

!

really interesting!

then come on!

Let's compete to see who is the most durable and tenacious powerhouse in this arena!

"Your challenge, I, Senju Madara, accept! 35

'bring it on!'

"Let's see whether you will be destroyed first, or I will be exhausted first! 35

Senju Madara got up slowly, stood up from the ring for the first time, and for the first time went all out to deal with the 30,000 strong... melon skins in front of him!

"Mazuo is able to flow, a thousand summons!

"Jiu Zuo is able to flow, the tailed beast cannon salvo!""

"Fuck the fuck, hurry up and die for me!!!""

Senju Madara raised his hand, all kinds of fully evolved big moves were launched crazily without money, one after another attack fell from the sky, like cannon fire crazily baptized the players of the Broadcasting Exercise Corps!

However……

"Under the raging flames, our hearts are tenacious and unyielding!

"Ahhh, daddy's on fire!"

"The demon body is immortal, the heart of job-hopping will never go out!"

"Brothers, hold on!

"Even if I'm about to fall, I'm going to shout out and dance another fucking Ten Thousand Years! 99

"Ah, (aied) I can't do it... the brother next door, let me finish the dance for me... ah! I burped my fart!

More than 27,000 players in the Broadcasting Exercise Corps endured the bombardment of Senju Madara time and time again. Some players couldn't bear it and fell down, and many players finally couldn't bear it and stayed where they were. Burp!

However……

The rest of the players, carrying all the attacks, continued to dance with familiar moves, familiar radio exercises, familiar...

Battle Dance!

There are more than 27,000 players, and before you know it, more than half of them have fallen!

But there are still 8,000 players remaining!

The player of the 8,000 Broadcasting Exercise Corps not only resisted Senju Madara's violent bombing, but even survived the crisis of life and death again and again, evolved again, and became stronger!

From 92 magic marks, players who have evolved breakthrough to 93 magic marks can be found everywhere!

There are even 93 magic marks that have evolved to 94!

It took a long time to burn incense, when all the tricks that Senju Madara had mastered had been used...

"Damn it... how did these melon skins... do it?" Senju Madara opened his eyes wide, staring at the figure of Yaqian in front of him in a daze.

The eight thousand breaths are stronger and more vigorous, and they have withstood all the attacks of Senju Madara without falling down...

Radio Fuck Legion!

"???" Seeing this, the players are alright, but the Ren clan and the White Fox clan and other experts are full of question marks.

What the hell?

What the old man sees now...

What the hell is it?

"Huh...huh...huh..." At this time, Senju Madara, Devilish Qi wasted a lot, because Senju Madara didn't expect that the eight thousand melon skins on the opposite side would be so difficult to deal with!

So fucking outrageous!

It seems that I have no choice but to launch the real nirvana again!

Originally, Senju Madara thought that only against a single top powerhouse like Uncle Wang Lufei would he use his super kill!

But looking at it now, the eight thousand melon skins in front of me...

That is really strong and abnormal!

If I don't activate the super kill, I'm afraid I will fall down first!

So Senju Madara calmed down and whispered softly.

"True curse... Wheel Tomb Demon Prison!!!"