My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Senior Zhu Jian, next, shall we kill them immediately?" The Ling Kong Great Emperor secretly glanced at the huge ring of Jupiter, which is millions of miles away in the starry sky, and then asked cautiously.

"!!!" The 500,000 strong men present were all shocked, and they all looked at the old Zhujian Ren Shou.

As long as Zhu Jianda senior gives the order...

All the powerhouses present are willing to activate the teleportation array immediately, and kill the prisoner by surprise!

"No!" However, Senju's old Zhu Jian shook his head.

"This battle is a bloody battle between our Yan Huang Sect and the Zhen prison, and there will be no end to death!"

"Although everyone has turned to the light, the battle just now has consumed a lot and caused serious injuries! 35

"This time, everyone, don't get involved in the battle with the prison guards. You just need to stay in a safe place and watch from a distance!""

The old Zhujian Qianshou looked at the 500,000 strong 08 present, and said leisurely.

You ran to join the battle, and all the monsters were killed by you, so how can the old man hold the cup?

With Changsheng, Xiaoqingqing's strongest agent in hand, all the mobs under the prisoner's command, wouldn't they let daddy take over the field?

So, these 500,000 powerhouses are definitely not allowed to participate in the battle, they just need to watch from a distance and brag to themselves!

However, when the words of that old Zhujian Renshou were heard by the five hundred thousand strong people present, they had completely different meanings!

"Oh my god, Zhu Jian, senior, is...so gentle? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh..."

"Zhu Jian's senior actually allowed me not to join the war? How can there be such a gentle senior in this world?"

"It is true that the old man was seriously injured, but Zhu Jian Senior actually saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart? Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

These 500,000 powerhouses were all moved to tears, with tears in their eyes, even if many powerhouses from different races did not have tears, but all the other powerhouses around were crying, so even if I squeezed, I had to squeeze out tears!

Don't ask why!

Ask, it is the gentleness of Zhu Jianda senior, which is vaster than this starry sky!

"Xiao Kongkong understands, then, Zhu Jian senior, when will he make a move? As long as Zhu Jian senior speaks, Xiao Kongkong will immediately activate the teleportation formation, and be the vanguard for Zhu Jian senior!!! Lingkong Great Emperor is also in his heart I was shocked, but soon calmed down, and asked again.

"The first battle against the prison is not started by the old man! It is not the old man who is the first to break into the strongest fierce formation where the prison is located!" However, the old Zhu Jian who was in charge said lightly, and then waved his hand, He took out a huge crystal screen where he could watch the live broadcast.

"???" The Ling Kong Great Emperor was stupefied, completely unable to understand what Zhu Jianda senior meant?

Zhu Jianda senior is so invincible, Yan Huang Sect is definitely the strongest, so, if Zhu Jianda senior is not the first to attack in this battle, who will it be?

Who else, with this qualification and strength, can be the first to enter the strongest lore and murder formation that the Great Emperor has prepared for countless years?

"Of course there is only one who is more qualified than this old man!" Qianshou old Zhu Jian smiled.

As the Fifth Generation Sect Master of Yan Huang Sect, Senju's old Zhujian is very knowledgeable!

Some cups can be filled by oneself, but some cups cannot be snatched by oneself!

The Great Emperor who was the first to enter the town prison set up the most powerful formation for more than ten thousand years. Naturally, there is only one person who holds the most handsome, strongest, most handsome, most flamboyant and most coquettish cup in front of all players in the server!

Yan Huang Sect is the strongest, He Yiming, the one I admire all my life...Brother Ming!

"Little Kongkong, wait patiently! The first one to break into the prisoner's battle is the only one..."

"I am Yan Huang Sect First Generation Sect Master, and also the strongest Yan Huang Sect..."

"He Yiming!"

Qian held the old Zhu and sat on the pan stream, and said calmly with a look of peace of mind.

"!!!" Lingkong Great Emperor was stunned!

what?

He Yiming...

That boy whose bone age is only a hundred years old is actually stronger than Zhu Jian senior?

"Damn it!" 9

"Fuck! 35

"Fuck! 99

Countless 460 friends in the player forum in the live broadcast room are frying again!

This time, there was not a bullet screen to refute the Wood Style people!

Because this time, Wood Style is really telling the f*cking truth!

So at the next moment, countless bullet screens erupted in the live broadcast room.

"Brother Wu, is there a live broadcast? Quickly look for it?"

"It hasn't opened yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Fuck me, Brother Ming wants to be the first to charge into battle?

"Brother Ming: Great Emperor? Daddy wants to hit ten!

"I'm dying of laughter, my brother Ming's posture for filling cups has never been different, how could it be so clichéd!"

"Fuck, everyone, go to the 9527 live broadcast room! Boss Mo Zhibo has launched a live broadcast!!! And it's in the prison town's headquarters!!!"

"???

When the live broadcast room was boiling, when a barrage appeared, everyone was shocked!

what?

The three-test boss Mozhi Bo Itachi started a live broadcast? And...

What the hell is it in the base camp of the prison guards?