My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

Yao Wuque really worked hard and fought hard!

However, in less than three seconds, he was beaten into a melon skin, lying on the ground and unable to get up again.

"My nine-headed Mingkun clan, has it declined to this point? There is such a useless clansman like you..." Kun Xucai, who was once the chief warrior of the nine-headed Mingkun clan, said hoarsely, looking down at the seriously injured and hammered to death Yao Wuque couldn't help but sigh.

Perhaps it was a mistake to think that Yao Wuque was of the same family, so Kun Xucai didn't make up the knife with a killer, but after the winner was decided, he looked at Yao Wuque with a sigh full of eyes, full of hatred for iron. Steel, and then turned back to the high platform.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yao Wuque, who was supported down, looked at the same seriously injured Moxio at this moment, and cried at the same time.

Seeing mildew, my eyes are full of tears!

That's horrible!

Really too miserable!

But at this time, the friends in the player forum who watched the live broadcast were in an uproar, and they knocked out almost the same barrage!

"Damn it, my Kun-brother is actually so strong?"

‘Kun Xucai? What Gouba? Doesn’t it mean…”

"It's so reasonable to be hammered into a melon skin when a copycat encounters a genuine one!"

But immediately, the witty player keenly discovered a doubt!

"Everyone, pay attention, there are still fifteen guys on the high platform opposite, and there are only three people who have not participated in the battle on Brother Mian's side! Is there a possibility... there will be thirteen people on the opposite side, and they will attack Brother Mian at the same time? 35

As this witty player shouted, all the players watching the live broadcast and the forum friends were stunned!

Fuck!

Can it still be so awesome?

Although I don't know which of the remaining fifteen opponents are the mirror images of the superpowers in their youth, I am afraid that they are all about the same level as Wanzhong Ancient Demon's father. Even if they are weaker, they will not be too weak!

And for such a terrifying existence, if thirteen of them gathered together to beat Brother Mian...

Doesn't Brother Mian want the speed of light in Xi Nei?

Immediately, countless players became excited again and began to bet again!

"Don't talk about it, daddy has a wave of stud, Brother Mian will definitely be in the game!"

"That's right, although daddy has already owed two studs, but even if daddy borrows someone else's money, he still needs a third stud!"

"Shut, don't ask, daddy Sawt!

Especially many stud players, although they have already lost at this time, only a small fork is left on their bodies, but they still skillfully resist the bodies of those offline players, and slammed them onto the handicap .

That's right, although my own Huahua is finished, since ancient times, I can still stud other people's Huahua!

Don't blame yourself, if you want to blame, blame the offline melon skin for not being durable enough, you can't even be online 25 hours a day, you are playing like a hammer fairy!

And after the stud was over, these players couldn't wait to shout out one after another!

"Quick, it's Brother Mian's turn!

"That's right, Brother Rakshasa, can you just blow yourself up and skip it? I want to watch Brother Mian get beaten up!""

"You Sheng just want to see Brother Mian get kicked to death, hurry up, hurry up, Brother Mian, die soon!"

When these players and forum friends were extremely excited, the third battle also started!

"!" As the bloody light illuminated an area, the ghost Rakshasa naturally appeared in the center.

"Is it my turn?" Ghost Rakshasa's face changed, but he was not too flustered.

Normally, the last time I challenged this mini Shura road, my opponent was just a strong ghost clan with a combat power of 360 ranks.

Assuming that due to the mutation this time, if the opponents in the Shura battlefield are all greatly improved in strength, it will probably be close to the 400th rank combat power!

If so, he is still sure to win!

At least, they won't lose so ugly like Magicio and Yao Wuque!

Moreover, my true strength, the power that hides extremely deeply, is not the small three-star ghost realm on the surface!

"Hehehe!" After thinking clearly, the ghost Rakshasa suddenly showed a confident smile.

"Little ghost, if you can't take it anymore, call for help early, I will definitely help you!" However, the beef noodle sentence almost made the ghost Rakshasa break his defense again!

Calling for your help!

Will the old man call for help?

The strength of the old man on the surface is already three-star ghost realm, 401-level combat power, not to mention the real strength of the old man, the countless trump cards he has, even...

0......... Ask for flowers...

Even this mini Shura road is in the palm of my hand!

Will the old man be beaten by something in his hand in his own territory and shout for help?

"Huh..." It took a full breath before the ghost Rakshasa finally calmed down.

"Come on, no matter who the opponent is, just come on!" the ghost Rakshasa said lightly, full of absolute Haki.

And on the high platform opposite, a third blurred figure took a step forward and stood in front of the ghost Rakshasa within a breath.

During a flash of blue light, a figure slowly emerged.

This is a young man with short blue hair, blue eyebrows, and a pair of...

Cyan pupils!

And a breath of Human Cultivator of the tenth-order Transcend Tribulation environment spread out without any concealment.

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"?" Snake Seqi, Moxio and Yao Wuque on the side were all stunned.

Tenth-order Transcend Tribulation environment?

Ghost Rakshasa's opponent...

What is a human race in the tenth-order Transcend Tribulation realm?

"Tenth-order Transcend Tribulation?" The beef noodles were also confused.

what's the situation?

The two opponents in front of each other are all over the sky, how come it is Rakshasa's turn...

Directly coming to a super epic weakening?

Could it be that the ghost Rakshasa cheated by shaking himself a super weak little scum?

Gan, too not wanting face!

"How...how is it possible...it's...it's you???" However, the ghost Rakshasa had an expression as if he had seen a ghost, not to mention fighting, and even retreated for a few steps.

Because the ghost Rakshasa never dreamed that his opponent...

It turned out to be that one!

How could it be that one?

"Three Star Ghost Realm? No..."

"Is it just a shell..."

However, the green-haired, green-browed and green-eyed human youth on the opposite side turned his gaze, and with just one glance, the ghost Rakshasa felt that all the details of himself had been seen through by the other party!

"He actually... saw through the details of this old man at a single glance?" The ghost Rakshasa looked shocked again, but he was very clear that if it was really that person, no matter what methods he used, he really couldn't hide it from the other party!

Because of the tenth-order Transcend Tribulation man in front of him, his true identity...

But it is a legend in the era of the Tower of Gods!!! Chuan.