My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Your Highness, this is the realm space exclusive to this Elder, which is quite dangerous. If Your Highness feels unwell, or cannot bear the erosion of this realm space, please inform me immediately, and this Elder will immediately take action to protect His Highness!" Ghost Rakshasa said deeply. Taking a breath, he spoke slowly.

Because here, it is completely different from Yao Wuque's Ten Thousand Demons Hall, or Moxio's Ten Thousand Battlefield!

This is not in the realm, let alone the Minor World!

.....

A narrow world!

Under the guidance of that adult, the ghost Rakshasa spent 300,000 years to establish it with great difficulty!

Don't talk about the seventh-order God Transformation Realm!

Even a one-star Heavenly Devil-level powerhouse will be suppressed so hard to move the moment he steps in here, he will not even have the ability to protect himself, and will be completely reduced to a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

Because here is a space constructed by the pure power of the law of darkness, named...

Dark Narrow Realm!

It can be said that unless they are also the power of the Grandmaster's law of darkness, once ordinary strong people step here, not only will they lose all their strength, they will even be unable to maintain their physical form, and will easily be eroded by this terrifying dark world and eventually become Be a part of the darkness and disappear forever!

So the ghost Rakshasa originally planned to let Qianshou experience the power of this terrifying dark world first, and after suffering a little bit, he would protect it himself!

However……

"Ah, it's comfortable! The space here is so big and cool, it's really beautiful!" However, Beef Noodles took a deep breath and directly inhaled the mist containing the power of darkness erosion into his body. Cool!

just like……

Since ancient times, this dark world has been the home of beef noodles!

"??~~?Ghost Rakshasa people are stupid!

what's the situation?

Why is this big face of Qianshou only the seventh-order God Transformation Realm...not only can it resist the erosion of the power of the law of darkness, but it even actively absorbs this extremely dangerous power of darkness into the body?

What's the difference between that and courting death?

However……

This big face with thousands of hands, but not a hair hurt?

"The blood power of that old Zhu Jian of Qianshou...is it really so awesome?" Ghost Rakshasa was really shocked at this moment!

"Damn Rakshasa, what's the situation? Why are you all right?"

"Ben Elder saw with his own eyes that he inhaled the power of darkness. Normally speaking, he should have been melted into a puddle of black mud by now. Why is he not only fine, but also has an old and comfortable look? 35

The two tallest Elders who followed the ghost Rakshasa couldn't help but transmit voices to the ghost Rakshasa one after another. Both of them looked like they had seen a ghost.

In this dark and narrow world, the minimum requirement for self-protection is three-star strength, which is comparable to the Celestial Immortals realm strength of the human race!

However……

This Qianshou's big face, but with the seventh-level God Transformation Realm Cultivation Base, here looks like a daddy at home and is at ease, even more chic than the ghost Rakshasa and the other three!

Dammit what's the situation?

"Don't panic... It should be that the blood power of that old Zhu Jian in Senju is extremely powerful, higher than the power of the dark law here! All of this is still expected..." The ghost Rakshasa quickly comforted him, and then eased. A sinister smile slowly emerged.

"So what if you have the power of the heaven-defying bloodline? This Elder has spent a long time, coupled with the gift of that adult, but prepared here those existences that are more terrifying than this dark space!

"That big face of Qianshou, do you think that after stepping here... you can get out of your body? Hehehe..."

"Soon, Ben Elder will show you what... the real horror is!99

The corner of Rakshasa's mouth grinned, and a bottomless insidiousness and evil flashed in his pupils.

But at this moment, facing the gazes of countless evil pupils, Beef Noodles suddenly spoke.

"`"By the way, ghost Rakshasa Elder, although this place is nice, but the fun game you are talking about is not playing with these little bastards? If so...

"That face...

“Really disappointed!”

Beef Noodles opened his mouth lightly, his eyes turned, looking at the existence of those evil pupils, it was like looking at a group of little spicy chickens!

"?" Hearing the words of beef noodles, the players and forum friends who watched the live broadcast almost vomited blood!

Dammit, why did Brother Mian pretend to be here again?

And I still feel that Brother Mian's cup...

Look a little handsome?

Gan!

"?" The owners of all the evil pupils (Nonuo's) were stunned, and then everyone almost exploded in anger!

What kind of terrifying existence is he? When was he despised so much by a seventh-order kid?

How can this be tolerated?

But just when the owner of countless evil pupils was about to explode, the ghost Rakshasa waved his hand lightly!

"Crack!" After the strange sound like the closure of chains, all the evil pupils disappeared in an instant!

"Fufurfur. Of course not. How can these wastes have the qualifications to play with His Majesty Qian Shou?" The ghost Rakshasa said flatly, as if he had expected a change in his words.

"This Elder, I have already prepared a real... high-end gameplay for Your Highness!" The ghost Rakshasa gave an evil smile, and immediately made a move!