My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

At this time, upon hearing He Yiming's words, Huo Lin Immortal and other Celestial Immortals experts couldn't help but nodded, appreciating He Yiming.

After all, although He Yiming is an enemy, in words, he also respectfully calls himself and others Immortal senior, and even more seriously and respects the battle with himself and others, calling it a decisive battle at the pinnacle!

On the other hand, the Great Emperor of Zhen Zhen Prison, just now he was kicked in circles by a disheveled mortal, and now he is standing there wearing only a small fork, it is really embarrassing!

So Huo Lin Immortal and others spoke.

"Although they are enemies, He Yiming Sect Master is right!

"That's right, prison guards, first find a pair of pants and put them on. In this peak duel, how can you "630" just wear a little fork and hang around there? How can this fairy fight?"

"Your Excellency He Yiming is an enemy who must be killed, but his words are extremely reasonable, and I agree very much! Prisoner, if you don't wear pants, don't blame me for cutting you with a sword!!!

The nine Celestial Immortals nodded one after another. While agreeing with He Yiming's words, they all looked at the Great Emperor Zhenzhen Prison, and all of them urged each other.

This scene was naturally witnessed by the players watching the live broadcast and the 500 million viewers!

"Fuck! Fuck, Fuck hahahaha!

"Brother Ming: Are you a BOSS? You came to work as a BOSS without even shaving your legs? Hello? Planned by Gou, can I return it?

"Hahahaha, daddy is dying of laughter, daddy is about to die of laughter!"

"Can you find a pair of pants and put them on first? I'm fucking dying of laughter!"

"Although Brother Mian comes and goes like the wind, disappears like a ghost, and is still the cheapest doll in the whole server, but I still want to say that he is indeed my brother Mian! During the five-test era, the whole server was shouting and kicking the Great Emperor, But only in front of me, brother and father will do what they say!

"Prisoner: Daddy's Shenshui ring has been robbed, where can I find pants to wear? Ah? Where can I find pants???"

The players and audience watching the live broadcast had already burst into laughter and couldn't stop.

"He Yiming!!!" Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor was trembling with anger, but he knew that the most urgent thing was that he didn't find a pair of pants to wear. I'm afraid Huolin Immortal and other existences would really shoot and beat him to death my own!

"Why is this happening?" And the Great Emperor at this time can't understand it at all!

Aren't the nine Celestial Immortals including Huo Lin Immortals our own people? Didn't they wake them up by themselves? Why are they standing on He Yiming's side?

Who are you nine Celestial Immortals with?!!!

But the Great Emperor still held back.

Because of losing the Shenshui Ring, Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor can only look down for his pants at this time.

This is a narrow world, naturally there is no place to put clothes, so the Great Emperor can only find the things left by the previous players.

Obviously, although the million disciples of Yan Huang Sect were all wiped out, a lot of things were left behind, such as barbecue skewers, hot pots, fish tanks, napkins, fishing rods, trenches, shovels and so on.

Zhenzhen Prison The Great Emperor really can't understand.

It was obviously a battle of life and death...

Why are the disciples of Yan Huang Sect able to fiddle with so many messy things while fighting? Are the disciples of Yan Huang Sect here for an outing, or for a decisive battle?

But soon, the Great Emperor finally found a pair of beach shorts and put them on casually.

But the moment he put it on, Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor felt a strange feeling of ebb and flow, and there was a smell that he hadn't smelled for a long, long time.

Xiang taste.

"These pants... have been pulled up by someone????" Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor looked down, and the whole person almost fainted in an instant.  …

why?

Why is Yan Huang Sect's disciple, dignified eighth-level or ninth-level strength...

Even such a big person...

How can you pull your crotch?

But the most important thing is...

This emperor just picked up a pair of beach shorts and won the lottery?

All the anger, humiliation, and grief all came together at this moment, and turned into a sentence from the mouth of the Great Emperor.

"Nine Immortals, this emperor... this emperor has been dressed, please nine Immortals, suppress He Yiming!!! This emperor wants him to die, wants him to die!!!" Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor at this time I have completely forgotten the so-called chance and the so-called secret in He Yiming.

The current Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor, only wants He Yiming to die!

Kill He Yiming first, then arrest all He Yiming's disciples, kill them a hundred times a day!

At this moment, the Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor was so angry that he lost his mind!

It can be said that apart from the Great Emperor, there are really few strong people who can endure so much humiliation in a row and have not lost their minds yet!

Zhenzhen Prison The Great Emperor has been able to persist until now, even when he was kicked by the 4.4 brother circle, and the beach shorts he picked up at random were rewarded, he can still maintain a certain level of calmness, which is already heaven-defying to the extreme!

At this time, Huo Lin Immortal and other nine Celestial Immortals finally turned their gazes and landed on He Yiming again.

Zhenzhen Prison The Great Emperor was kicked in the ring, after all, it was just an episode!

The nine Celestial Immortals are very clear that their duty is to complete the orders of Lord Samsara Immortal Emperor, so He Yiming in front of him...

must die!

"He Yiming, die!" Huo Lin Immortal and other nine Celestial Immortals were using their power, and just about to make a move, the mutation reappeared!

"Wow! With a flash of light, eight figures appeared and stood in front of He Yiming!