My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"This is, the Heavenly Dao Five Disasters, the Great Desolation's Flood Disaster?" Seeing the incomparably huge torrent slanting down from the sky, He Yiming took a deep breath.

If the land that was as huge as a galaxy in the ancient times was used as a blanket.

Then, the Five Plagues of Heavenly Dao, the Floods of the Great Desolation, is equivalent to someone taking water from a large tank and pouring it directly on the blanket.

It is indeed the Heavenly Dao Five Plagues!

"Damn, are these the Heavenly Dao Five Plagues?"

"Oh my god, is this a flood? Is this annihilation?"

"As expected of the ancient flood, in terms of force, I would call you the strongest! 35

The players were also shocked at this time, many players took screenshots and recorded videos one after another, but soon discovered...

dammit, can't upload?

So cheating?

"Heavenly Dao, the five disasters, the water of the flood is coming! Everyone, start to act according to the plan!" Star waved his hand, and all the players moved instantly.

"All the people of the ancient times, please support and sit down immediately!!! There is a child beside you, please hug him, there are countless Wood Style handles on the city ground, you must hold on to the "690"!" More than a dozen players gathered together Qi activated Brother Bolan's rhythm and artistic conception power, amplifying the sound thousands of times and spreading it throughout the city.

"Oh my God!"

"Is that... a flood?"

"Quick, do as your benefactors say!"

At this time, the number of ancient people in the city had already broken through five million. Hearing the notification from the players, they all acted quickly. They found the strongest positions around them and grabbed the Wood Style handles that grew out of the ground. , fix yourself firmly.

T...

"Boom!" The whole city moved slowly, and with a click, it was lifted up by thousands of huge Wood Style hands and placed on the deep well support that had been built.

"Boom boom boom!" at the next moment, the whole city began to descend rapidly, heading towards the depths of the deep well!

"Hit hard, speed up!" More than 5,000 demon players acted as the power source, supporting the huge city and slowly descending to the deepest part of the deep well.

The more than 5,000 players of the first test, the second test, and the third test all soared into the air, and each player suddenly raised a second generation mood card with his right hand.

Just wait for an order, and prepare to manufacture the first stage manhole cover, which is used to isolate the huge flood of floods.

He Yiming has also soared into the sky, ready to enter the deep well for refuge at any time.

It has to be said that since entering the era of artistic conception sharing, the collaboration ability and overall ability of the players has been improved to a heaven-defying level!

In the past, it was only Senju's old Hashirama and MC Shinhwa who joined forces to create and create a huge Wood Style fortress with artistic conception.

However……

Today, more than 5,000 ethnic players can all do this independently!

And because the Cultivation Base is stronger, the power of fusion artistic conception erupted by each player is stronger than the fusion artistic conception power of Senju's old Hashirama and MC mythology in the second test against the Marissa Legion!

After all, Senju’s old Hashirama and MC Shinhwa Cultivation Base were at the early stage of Spirit Sea!

Now, the average Spirit Sea level of any human player is at the peak! In terms of the depth of Cultivation Base, it is more than 30 times that of Senju's old Hashirama and MC myth combined!

Turn on the second gear again, breaking the sky pill in seconds! It will be doubled ten times directly, and it will be a full 300 times!

It can be said.

Back then, the old Senju Hashirama and MC Shinhwa combined to display the power of fusion artistic conception is really amazing!

but……

Now even the most scumbag human player can easily exert several times or even ten times the power!

Sharing artistic conception, that's how heaven-defying!

"It went well. Before the flood came, everyone could take refuge in the deep well, and then the Third Stage Wood Style well was covered. It was absolutely perfect! He Yiming thought to himself.

This plan is the result of He Yiming, Star and others' discussions and continuous improvement.

As long as this prehistoric flood did not find himself and others, but flowed normally, then there would be no problem!

Just when everything is going well.

"!" Wang Luffy turned around suddenly just as he was about to fall.

"Someone is calling for help!" Wang Luffy suddenly looked into the distance.

"Brother Luffy, the city is almost here, we should go down! Let's go!" Star turned his eyes and said to Wang Luffy.

"..." Wang Luffy hesitated for a moment.

what to do?

Are you going to follow the plan? But in that case, the owner of the cry for help I heard will surely die!

But if you go out to rescue...

Is it in time?

I'm afraid it's not only too late, but maybe it will drag everyone down!

But the next moment, Wang Luffy took a deep breath.

"Brother Star, if I can't come back, don't wait for me!" Wang Luffy roared, then turned around and rushed out.

"Brother Luffy?" Star was taken aback for a moment, then exclaimed directly.

"Damn, why did Brother Luffy rush out?"

"Rushing out at this time is death!""

"Um, what did Brother Luffy rush out for?"

The more than 5,000 human players in the air were all dumbfounded.

"???" He Yiming also looked at it with a question mark on his face.

"Why did he go out..." Mu Xueying was also a little surprised.

The flood of the flood is about to appear!

Going out now is a dead end!

The boy in the straw hat, why did he rush out?

"My eyes can see through everything in the world, but why can't I see through you, and any of your disciples..." Mu Xueying whispered softly.

at this time.

On a hillside.

A little boy with black hair and black eyes is walking forward step by step with an old man on his back.

"Grandson, leave me alone... Grandpa won't live long anyway..."

"No, no matter what, I will never abandon you, Grandpa!

The boy who was only seven years old roared word by word, and then persistently carried the old man on his back and continued to move forward...

Behind him, the 10,000-meter black and purple torrent Shrouding the Heavens is getting closer and closer! Along the way, there will be thousands of meters of giant beasts, all kinds of creatures, and even giant birds flying and fleeing in the sky. A rotting residue, reduced to a part of the black-purple torrent.

"Huh...huh...huh..." The little boy is really too young, he has already been running for several days with the old man on his back, and he has already reached his limit.

At this moment, the little boy turned around and looked at the huge black-purple torrent.

"why!!!"

"I just want to be with my grandpa, I just want to live! 99

"why!!!"

The little boy cried, looked at the coming torrent, and gave up struggling.

too tired!

I am so tired!

"Grandson...you are a good boy...you have tried your best!" The old man said softly, looking at the huge black and purple torrent.

"This is destiny! This is heaven, it wants us to die..." The old man looked into his eyes, full of vicissitudes and guilt.

This ancient era is too cruel!

The human race has struggled hard, living up to now, bearing the pain and blood and tears of many ancestors.

But even so!

This heaven is still so cruel, and still refuses to let it go!

Looking at the coming torrent, the old man hugged the little boy silently.

"Don't be afraid, grandpa will always be by your side..." the old man said slowly.

"anyone there?"

"Is there anyone willing to save Grandpa and me?"

"I...I want grandpa to live!!!""

The little boy looked up, looked at the sky that had turned into darkness, and cried loudly.

The whole body shouted and circulated on this vast land, but it was so powerless and empty.

no respond!

There is only the dominance of the flood that devours everything, and the roar of the dark 4.2 sky.

"Boom boom boom!" At the next moment, a thousand-meter-tall torrent was the first to kill, ferociously and brutally pounced on the little boy and the old man.

"Don't be afraid, Grandpa is by your side!" The old man hugged the little boy tightly, shaking his body, and shouted loudly.

The little boy opened his eyes wide, at this moment...

How the little boy hopes that a great hero will appear!

An unrivaled hero capable of breaking fate!

pity……

That kilometer torrent. Crashed down!

Just at this very moment!

"Your voice, I hear it!

"So, here I come!

"Give it to me, explode!!!

With a crisp sound, a fist came crashing down, blasting the thousand-meter-long torrent with one punch!

The power of the terrifying black realm crushed every drop of that torrent!

A figure suddenly stood in front of the little boy and the old man.

Facing the strong wind, accompanied by shattered water splashes all over the sky.

The little boy looked up and saw the bare upper body and the straw hat swaying in the wind!