My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Although brother Zhu Jian is talking nonsense in a serious manner, I actually feel that it makes sense. Am I abnormal?"

"Hey! The newbies here rubbed out the angelic form of the king of gods and wood, and brother Zhu Jian shouted that the thousands of origins all come from brother Zhu Jian. For a while, I couldn't be sure which one was more special. Is not normal? 99

"Dan Ding, why can't you have all of them? It's obvious that both sides are so abnormal, okay?"

"Brother Zhu Jian's words are actually reasonable! If one godwood-faced man is equal to one piece of wood origin power, then 30,000 godwood-faced brothers are 30,000 pieces of wood origin power! If Brother Suolong didn't Rampage, maybe there is still a chance, it's not surprising that he loses his wits and is defeated!

"Huh? So, the original unit of measurement can be calculated with reference to the number of Brother Mian?"

"Wait, if you say that 08, what about the rule rune? How much is one godwood rune equal to the origin? How many godwood face brothers is equal to?"

"Well, who knows about this! No, you can test it. Take a Shenmu rune, break it up and feed it to ordinary noodles, and see how many Shenmu noodles you can make, don't you know?

"Knock you! You're insane! Feed the godwood rune to Mian, and if it breaks, will you compensate me?

"???"

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, the angel form of Shenmu Mianmianwang has already stepped into the starry sky and started to fight with other first-test and second-test big players!

But at this time, the mentality of these first and second test bosses has collapsed!

Actually is not a question of whether you can hit or not, but...

"Daddy is fighting what the hell!"

"My eyes, my eyes are going to go blind!"

",..."

Due to various reasons, many masters in the first test and the second test were completely unable to display their normal strength, and they were crushed by the angel form of the king of the gods!

This scene shocked everyone once again!

what the hell

Why are there so many first-test and second-test masters...

Can't beat a group of noodle guys?

Ah bah, is it the angelic form of Shenmu Face King?

Is it the big players pulling their hips collectively, or...

The angelic form of the king of gods and faces, is it really a blast?

And at this moment, a more astonishing scene, or a more not wanting face scene happened again!

"Go! Brothers of Lie Yan Mian, turn into a cloak of flames, and become the strongest guardian force of the Shenmu Mian Mian King!" With the shouts of tens of thousands of participating players who have Lie Yan Mian men!

At the next moment, thousands of Lieyan Mianmen soared into the sky like shooting stars and gathered behind Shenmu Mianmian King. They hugged each other, and I grabbed you. Within a breath, they turned into...

A gigantic flame cloak of thousands of feet swirls and whizzes up, hanging on the back of Shenmu Mianmianwang!

Immediately, the Shenmu Mianmian King, who had already punched Padi Suosa, obtained this huge flame cloak again on the basis of having the angel form and being able to fly, which has a super strong defense ability against large-scale attacks!

In addition, the Shenmumen all contain the power of wood origin, endless life, infinite recovery, as long as one blow does not explode, they can continue to repair and regenerate themselves!

It can be said that the Shenmu Mianmian King at this moment is simply capable of both offense and defense!

And all of a sudden, the rest of the first test and second test big players who were present were even more frightened, and no one made a move for a while!

As a result, the 180,000 participating players went crazy in an instant!

"Dig hahahaha, this is the strength of our group! See it?

"That's right, what kind of old player is bullying our newbies, what the hell, from now on, it's our turn! 99

"Dammit, we had a lot of fun with blood abuse before, didn't we? Feng Shui took turns, now, it's time for us to fight back!""

"Don't ask, one word, f*cking noodle man! Ah bah, it's f*cking old player!"

"Brothers, do it, kill these old players!

"Yes, go, go at him, our slogan will never change..."

"Fucking face man, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

180,000 participating players, at this time Qiqi shouted wildly, and they all shouted the familiar slogans of Gan Temo's face brother, and then...

Instructing the angel-shaped Shenmu Mianmianwang wearing a flame cloak, he immediately started beating wildly...

Three people!

897 "What the hell?"

"Isn't dammit the face brother? Why did you hit us? 55

"are you crazy!

"Damn it, if you beat me to death, you won't be able to buy the sky-high price of my ten-fold price to kill you? Oops!"

"This bunch of cute newbies are crazy!

"You are sick, the ones who tortured you were the first and second testers, why did you slaughter our third testers? 99

The three-test human race player present did not react at all, and was hit by the massacre of the Shenmu Mianmian King. Before breathing, thousands of three-test human race players died tragically under the giant punch of the Shenmu Mianmian King!

Of course, the three testers would not sit still, and started to fight back one after another. Countless powerful attacks broke out all at once, and all of them blasted at Shenmu Mianmianwang!

However……

"Wow!" Shenmu Mianmianwang turned around, and the flaming cloak exploded, blocking all the counterattacks of the three testers!

"I wipe it!!!" At this moment, the three testers immediately exploded!