My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Junior and the others are disciples of Yan Huang Sect, and I pay my respects to Lord Linggu!" Brother Zhu Wolong and the others said in unison, saluted first, and then looked at Bu Sao, who lost half of the game.

When Bu Sao lost half of the game, he stepped forward with one step, with one hundred and one magic marks shining on his chest.

"Linggu senior, I'm next, one of Yan Huang Sect's deputy Sect Masters, who lost half of the start!" Bu Sao said slowly and seriously.

"Huh? Hundred marks of death? Scars of immortals and demons?" The phantom of the ancient magic mausoleum cast a glance at Bu Sao, who lost half of the start, and then exclaimed.

The phantom of the mausoleum couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

how long has it been

The phantom of the mausoleum clearly remembers that Yan Huang Sect established Sect for less than three years. In such a short period of time, he has already stepped into a Realm with one hundred and one magic marks?

Moreover, not only is it determined to die Hundred Scars, but also to use the immortal power to break through to control the existence of the Immortal Demon Scar?

At this moment, the first thought that emerged from the phantom of the mausoleum was not shock, nor amazement, but...

"It seems that Wan Zhong's sons are going to cry and beg to be strengthened again..." For the first time, the phantom of the mausoleum felt a subtle - indescribable feeling.

There is an ancient demon as a father, and there is an ancient demon who has no brains to endow him with powerful and boundless magic marks and power, and even under the premise of three consecutive shots to strengthen-strengthen...

result……

It was still overtaken!

"Summon daddy, what's the matter?" Mausoleum's phantom turned his gaze, looking at Bu Sao's opening loser and asked.

"Since it's Lord Linggu, let me just say it straight!"

"We are going to go deep into the central area of ​​the Devil World, and will attack the sites and forces under the command of the powerful ancient demons! We are not afraid of all powerful enemies under the ancient demons, but we are only worried that some powerful ancient demons will not respect martial arts and treat us Let's do it! Facing the ancient demons, we are indeed vulnerable!"

"So, we want to invite Mausoleum senior to be our backer!""

Bu Sao lost half of the start and said slowly word by word.

"So that's how it is..." The phantom of the mausoleum naturally understood the meaning of Bu Sao losing half of the game in seconds. After turning his eyes, he glanced at the players present.

"The center of Wan Devil World is a battlefield where they are constantly fighting each other day and night. Ancient demons generally don't care if their territories and forces are attacked by other strong men! If they lose the battle, they can only blame their subordinates for being weak! Kill most of the ancient demons, but they will be grateful to the enemy for eliminating the useless waste under their command!""

"However, your idea of ​​waiting is also reasonable! There are indeed some ancient demons, no different from spicy chickens!

When the phantom of the mausoleum mentioned this, a murderous intent suddenly appeared, not facing the player, but as if recalling something, it emanated inadvertently.

"Kacha Kacha Kacha!" In an instant, all the equipment in the entire room was instantly shattered, Brother Zhu Wolong and other human players vomited blood on the spot, and were directly injured. Be second!

"Oh, I'm sorry, I remembered some past events and didn't pay attention! The phantom of the mausoleum quickly put away its murderous intentions and explained casually.

"Damn it!

"Damn it!

"Fucking Mausoleum Papa Cowhide!!!35

"????

The players on the scene were in an uproar, everyone was shaking the strength of the mausoleum, and a ray of will was almost wiped out. Character.

"Borrowing daddy's name, you can't bear the consequences! However, daddy can talk to that boy Wan Zhong, and you can use Wan Zhong's name first! Monkeys and bastards will use Wan Zhong's son For the rest, just use grandson!" The phantom of the mausoleum bone said lightly, and then his figure flickered, and he was about to disappear.

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But at this moment, the phantom of the mausoleum suddenly turned around and glanced at Bu Sao, who lost half of the start.

"You haven't brought out the power of Hundred Scars! But daddy can tell you one thing!

"When you have one hundred and seven magic marks, if you want to continue to breakthrough, you have to withstand a stronger attack than the previous fairy power attack, come to the desperate breakthrough!"

"108 is a threshold. If you can break through, then you are worthy of calling yourself..."

"Strong! 39

The phantom of the mausoleum looked at Bu Sao and said hoarsely, then disappeared without a trace.

"!!!" All the players present were startled, and there was an instant uproar!

In the realm of 108 magic scars, it is necessary to use fairy power again to come to a breakthrough?

And more importantly...

Now he is so handsome, flirtatious, cowhide, invincible, lonely as snow, and tough daddy...

Unexpectedly, he didn't exert his power to kill Baihen at all?

"!" The words of Ling Gu's phantom made Bu Sao stunned again after losing half of the game!

In fact, vaguely, even if Bu Sao loses half of the start, it feels like he has some strength, which he has not been able to display.

But when they faced the Prison Great Emperor before, the battle came too fast, too fast, and there was no time to think about it.

It is impossible for the mausoleum to deceive people, and there is no need for it!

So from this point of view, the true power of Baihen's death has not been brought out by himself at all!

"Brother Zhu Wolong, you guys continue with your original plan! Since Ling Gu senior said so, let's use the name of Wanzhong Ancient Demon first!" 5

"..."

"I want Closed Door Training!

Bu Sao loses half of the opening game and Yoyo opens her mouth, saying something that stunned all the players present.