My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Any player who heard these words would not feel the slightest disharmony, after all Brother Mian has been the strongest doll in the whole server since ancient times!

With such a not wanting face, Brother Mian speaks it as skillfully and naturally as eating and drinking, and even the beef noodles themselves do not have the slightest sense of disobedience.

It seems that Father Wen has been the father of beef noodles since ancient times.

Even the beef noodles themselves don’t feel like they’re lying, it’s so smooth and natural~~

But these words, like an oracle, shocked Oglu like a thunderbolt!

Yes indeed!

Father Plague has been an incomparably loving father of the Nurgle clan since ancient times!

The gift given by the father to the son, and the son ate it, how could something happen? How could something wrong happen?

For a moment, Oglu raised his head, looked at the face of the Holy Light again, and felt that the face of the Holy Light was extremely tall, incomparably stalwart, incomparably noble!

"Under Oglu...I...lost!" Oglu bowed his head, surrendering completely.

"You didn't lose in this hot pot shopping, and no one lost!" However, the beef noodles walked up to Aoglu, raised his hand and patted Aoglu on the shoulder.

"?" Oglu was stunned for a moment.

"Oglu Dage, your highly poisonous hot pot is the strongest, most delicious, and most enjoyable hot pot I have ever eaten!"

"How could this highly poisonous hot pot just be buried in this small sealed place, how could it just disappear with the passage of time?"

"Oglu Dage, join us, and fight the entire sealed land together with us, and then defeat the Chaos Lord Iljadan, and rescue the demon of savior!"

"When the savior took us out of this sealed place..."

"This side guarantees that Oglu Dage's highly poisonous hot pot must be spread throughout the starry sky! Let all hot pot lovers and all creatures who desire to feel the love of Plague Father all taste the charm of this highly poisonous hot pot !99

"Oglu Dage, you shouldn't stop here! Break out of this sealed place, the endless starry sky, this is the world that Dage your poisonous hot pot will conquer!

"When the time comes... let the endless starry sky, the myriad races in the starry sky, the countless constant sand worlds, and even the gods of chaos have a taste..."

"Oglu Dage your poisonous hot pot!!!""

Beef Noodles patted Oglu on the shoulder, whispering word by word like a Devil.

"!!!" Oglu was shocked again!

Break out of the sealed place?

Let your poisonous cauldron spread throughout the starry sky? Spread it across all races? Spread it through countless Hengsha worlds...even...

Let the Chaos Gods taste it once?

is it possible?

Is this so possible?

If another Harpy came here to fool himself like this, Oglu would have slapped him to death!

But looking at the holy light face in front of him, and then looking at the little brother curse face subdued by the holy light face, that is, the most terrifying existence in the sealed land, the legendary cursed king of night and darkness!

Oglu is excited!

I have stayed in this highly poisonous swamp for thousands of years, only to give the gift of Father Plague to a mere three million creatures and transform them into the Nurgle clan.

Even if his life essence is exhausted, how many souls can he bestow the gift of Father Plague? Millions? Tens of millions?

However, if he can walk out of this sealed place and return to the endless starry sky of freedom...

Then, in the highly poisonous cauldron that I prepared, how many souls will be endowed with the gift of Father Plague? Tens of millions? Hundreds of millions? Tens of billions? Trillions?

Thousands of races in the starry sky? Endless Hengsha world?

even……

Chaos Gods, and... Plague Father?

In this life, if father Wen could taste his own highly poisonous cauldron...

0.·seeking flowers·

Thinking of this...

Oglu immediately ignited!

"Master Sheng Guangmian... I am Oglu, I am willing to join!!!" So Oglu suddenly shouted word by word!

At this moment, Oglu looked at the beef noodles, and what he looked at was no longer Shengguang noodles.

It's like looking at the incarnation of Father Plague!

a moment later...

"Cough, cough, cough..." Scarbrand slowly woke up, or after being rescued, he still didn't understand what was going on.

A green figure like a hill appeared before his eyes.

.0...

It's Oglu!

"Lord Scarbrand, from now on, let us...conquer this endless land together! The Nurgle clan, Oglu, the most beloved son of the Plague Father! Now lead three million Nurgle soldiers to join Scarbrand Lord Brand's subordinates!" Oglu spoke slowly, and as soon as the words came out, Scarbrand was dumbfounded.

At this time, Scarbrand once again fell into a state of self-doubt.

Who will be?

where will ben be

what will ben be doing

I seemed to have taken a sip of something from the highly poisonous cauldron just now, and then lay down in an instant! Up to here, everything is still normal.

Why do you wake up...

Oglu, who almost killed himself with a slap before, is he willing to command three million Nurgles to join him?

Are you dreaming?

Or is the whole world going wrong?

"Brother Mian, you... What did you do just now? How did you do it? Why did Oglu agree to join us?" At this time, the Holy Light Morthas also woke up. After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but Zhu Zhu looked at the beef noodles and asked curiously.

"Nothing! Just a very simple solution!

"any solution?

"Convincing people with pot!"

"???"

……Sichuan