My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"What's your name?" The Celestial Immortals man spoke hoarsely, with a dignified look for the first time.

"Wang Fei... Sao Jita!!!" Wang Fei Sao Jita roared, but he had exhausted all his strength.

"Wang Fei Saojita, you are the first mortal who is qualified to be the opponent of this immortal!

"This immortal is one of the Celestial Immortals, Fire Lin Immortal, under the command of Master Ten Flame True Immortals!" The Celestial Immortals man said in a low voice, and then slowly withdrew his hand to block Wang Feisaojita's attack.

Because Wang Feisaojita had exhausted his strength and was completely burned by the Qilin flames that engulfed his whole body.

There was a flash of light.

Three figures appeared in Yan Huang Sect Hall of Resurrection on the third floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

Wang Lufei, quickly lay down on the tower, and lose half of the start of the game.

"Damn it..." Wang Lufei was quite reconciled, while Subabaita was in a daze, and he couldn't believe that he lost half of the game at the beginning.

And inside and outside the Hall of Resurrection, countless players who were resurrected first saw the appearance of Wang Lufei and the three of them, and they immediately exploded together!

"Damn it, did brother Lu Fei belch too?"

"Oh my god, is Celestial Immortals so stupid?

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"Look at the live broadcast, the magic fire Qilin just now wiped out all of us!"

"Damn it, is the planner crazy?"

"Wait, is the Gou plan implying something? I remember that there seemed to be a krypton gold weapon called Huo Qilin... This means, implying that we are too weak and need krypton gold?"

"Uncle krypton! Daddy wanted to ask, daddy had already dived into the fish tank at that time, and was protected by water, how could I be burned to death? This is unscientific! 35

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Inside and outside the Hall of Resurrection, seeing that even the legendary existence of Wang Fei Saojita is hiccupping, most players feel a lot better. At this time, they don’t know how to return to the narrow world, so naturally they can only watch it first. It's live.

Of course, there are still many players who are not reconciled. While teleporting back to the 5th floor of the God and Demon Tower, they rush to the Emperor Town of Prison, trying to find the entrance of the narrow time, and then kill back!

It's just that this time, I don't know how long it will take. Whether you can find the entrance to the narrow world is another matter. As for finding it, whether you can quickly call Lu Fei to break it and rush in is even more difficult. !

At this time, in the narrow world.

"White devil senior, please help me!!!" the young head of the Mythical Farm, or the three-in-one existence with only the little head with the tip of his tongue, hurriedly whispered in his heart.

Brother Nong seems to have been offline a long time ago, and it seems that something has happened.

MC Shinhwa seemed to resist with all his strength just now, and blocked a fatal attack for the little master with the tip of his tongue, so he was also disconnected.

Because of this, now there is only the little master with the tip of his tongue left in the body of the little master of the mythical farm.

"Your physical body is too weak...you can't bear against that Celestial Immortals, my power! Are you sure you want to use my power?" An ancient and vicissitudes of life sounded in the mind of the little master with the tip of his tongue.

"Sure!" Little Master with the tip of his tongue replied without any hesitation.

‘Hope, your physical body can hold on! ’ After the voice of the white devil sounded, the next moment, the little master with the tip of his tongue started to act.

"Boom (aiee)!" In an instant, the little leader with the tip of his tongue rose into the air, and directly rushed towards the Celestial Immortals realm expert, Huo Lin Immortal!

"Hmph!" Huo Lin Immortal didn't pay as much attention to the Little Master of the Mythical Farm than Wang Feisaojita did before. After a thought, Wanzhang Huo Qilin directly blocked in front of the Little Master of the Mythical Farm.

In Huo Lin Immortal's view, this Huo Qilin is enough to kill the little head of the mythical farm in front of him.

But at this moment...

From the wound on the broken left arm of Little Master Tongue, a pure white arm suddenly regenerated.

"A mere Qilin blood essence, dare to stand in my way?" The white devil's voice suddenly sounded, and then the pure white hand grabbed the void!

"Aww!!" Wanzhanghuo Qilin was terrified instantly, turned around and wanted to run away, but it was too late!

"Bang!" With a roar, Qilin was crushed and exploded!

"Pfft!" Huo Lin Immortal was immediately backlashed because of the broken magic spell, and when he raised his head, the figure of the little head of the Mythical Farm had already appeared in front of him!

How can it be so fast?

Huo Lin Immortal's eyes flashed with astonishment, before he even had time to resist, his neck was pinched by a big pure white hand!

"!!!" At this moment, Huo Lin Immortal felt as if his life was being pinched by a boundless and terrifying existence, and there was no room for resistance at all!

However, at this moment.

"It's a pity..." The White Demon sighed.

The body of the young head of the Mythical Farm froze in the air at this moment, and then shattered like broken glass!

Except for leaving a palm print on Huo Lin Immortal's neck, it didn't hurt Huo Lin Immortal at all!

Just a little short, even if there is a breath of time more, Huo Lin Immortal may be instantly killed on the spot!

However, the little master with the tip of his tongue couldn't hold on any longer, and completely collapsed!