My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　This has to be a foolish person with a lot of horses, at least a thousand years of cerebral hemorrhage, to come up with such a deadly tactic!

　　If I were the opponent, I just need to send someone to investigate a little bit, and then command a little bit, gather superior combat power, and I can slaughter all the more than [-] cultivators scattered across the [-]-strong mountain!

　　Maybe not even three days!

　　But even though the tactics proposed by Ling Tianyu were still so stupid, they even broke through the bottom line of the top executives of the three-army alliance.

　　However, Ling Tianyu's order, everyone must obey!

　　"Go, order the direct descendants, don't go!"

　　"Let the core disciples stay!"

　　"It's enough to send ordinary disciples from the outer sect and the inner sect!"

　　……

　　The high-level officials of the Three Regions Allied Forces left their direct linemen behind, and only dispatched those cultivators who could be worn out to attack!

　　As a result, the cultivator army of the [-] Three Regions Allied Forces, in groups of three, spread out and stepped into the [-]-strong mountain.

　　After a few incense sticks, the two sides began to encounter a battle!

　　The entire northern area of ​​Shiwanda Mountain has been reduced to a battlefield!

　　"Grip the grass, why are there so many enemies? Quickly support me!"

　　"Wait, where is this place, who has a map? Hold the grass, don't you bring any maps?"

　　"Ah, there's an ambush among us, go back!"

　　"Damn, I was attacked, what should I do?"

　　"Shameless, I'm a body cultivator, these bastards actually use restraint spells to slow me down and not let me touch my face, ah! I'm dead!"

　　"Nima, these three bastards couldn't beat me, so they scattered and fled, and then called nine people to come back and beat me up? I vomited!"

　　……

　　After a day-long bloody battle!

　　Every player in the third test has hung up at least seven or eight times, and he has three feelings from the beginning to the end.

　　Where am I riding?

　　Who is hitting me on a horse?

　　Why am I riding a horse and burping again?

　　After being abused by blood for a day, the three-test human players were all the same as the eggplants that Frost had beaten, and they all bowed down in the base.

　　"Hold the grass, with so many of us, didn't we kill the Quartet?"

　　"..."

　　There was silence.

　　"The opposite side seems to be a three-person team. Has anyone successfully eliminated a three-person team from the other side?"

　　"..."

　　There was silence again.

　　"Nima, has someone successfully killed the monster on the opposite side? One will do, raise your hand!"

　　Familiar silence.

　　All the three-test Terran players cried.

　　It's too awful.

　　It's really miserable.

　　At this moment, a third-measure player turned his eyes and suddenly saw a tip that was left on the table when Brother Pig Wolong was in command before.

　　"Huh?" The player walked over curiously, picked up the kit, and saw a line of small words on it.

　　"Zhuge Kit, use it when the situation is at its most critical!"

　　This three-test player opened it without saying a word.

　　Mad, it's about to be kicked out now, and it's not in danger.

　　As a result, after opening the kit, the three-test player was stunned...

Chapter 68

　　"Grip the grass, what the hell?"

　　"Is this kit left by Brother Wolong serious?"

　　"Impossible, I won't listen to what this tip says if I kill him!"

　　……

　　Many players in the third test ran over to see the arrangement on the kit, and they all vomited blood, so they all shook their heads.

　　"This kit left by Brother Wolong is poisonous, and it is impossible for me to listen to him if I kill him. It is impossible in this life!" Li Shashen, Wang Zhumo and Liu Zhanxian took a look at the kit. The content on the spot was scolded on the spot.

　　"What now?"

　　"Yeah, these little monsters are so powerful!"

　　"If they couldn't beat them, they ran away, and when they ran far, they moved to rescue soldiers. They finally wounded one, and what's so special~ add blood to each other and eat medicine pills!"

　　"Yes, and they are chains and talismans, and all kinds of restriction methods are emerging one after another!"

　　"I found that they know the terrain very well, there must be some kind of magic that can detect the terrain!"

　　"We were in ambush before, and the frontal force, and even free play, we couldn't beat it at all!"

　　……

　　The three-test human players were all depressed after a discussion.

　　"Grass, if it weren't for the Heavenly Fire, I would directly take up Father's Heavenly Fire Gatling and blow them up in minutes!" Armed Tang San scolded angrily.

　　"For today's plan, we can only rely on our skills to suppress it! Come, raise your hands with arms!" At this time, the three-test human player Weld Wudi stood up and shouted loudly.

　　"???" At a glance, Emperor Zhanwu saw that fewer than a hundred players raised their hands sparsely.

　　"Nima, can't so many people be armed?" Emperor Zhanwu vomited.

　　"Will you meet someone?" Welding Emperor asked again.

　　This time it was [-]% less in an instant.

　　Except for Emperor Zhanwu, no one raised his hand.

　　"Grass the grass, there are more than [-] people here, am I the only one who will see the news?" Emperor Wuwu almost lost his breath.

　　"Xiu, looking at it this way, we are not as strong as the watermelon people?"

　　"Made, it seems to be true, the watermelon people are skilled in all kinds of armed colors, and the watermelon skin is still the master of Brother Bu Sao!"

　　"Stop talking, okay? Besides, I'm going to cry, hum!"

　　"I think the plan is against us!"

　　"For a hammer, we can't even beat the war camel beasts in the novice village, isn't it unreasonable that we can't beat the three-domain combined army? It's very reasonable to ride a horse!"

　　"Grass, I spend more than an hour every day studying how to become stronger, now you tell me... ah, what are you asking me for with the remaining 11 hours? Of course I'm eating hot pot, isn't that common sense? Are you stupid? "

　　……

　　The three test players did some research before they found out.

　　Most of the people didn't even learn all the skills in the special library.

　　Skill flow, fail.

　　Tactical?

　　The two large group annihilations and 0 kills have made Brother Wolong crazy, and even drove the staff members crazy.

　　How crazy?

　　The picture is too beautiful to say.

　　"It looks like this..." The eyes of the players in the third test finally fell on the bag left by Brother Pig Wolong.

　　"No, no, no, no!"

　　"Don't tell me, do you really want it?"

　　"Choose it, brothers, do you want to be beaten by the mobs at the door of the house and ride on the face and step on our corpses for a group photo, or do you want to fight to the death?"

　　……

　　The three human race players quickly made a choice with tears in their eyes...

　　at the same time……

　　"Say it again?" Ling Tianyu looked at the dozen or so cultivators who rushed back to report the results with a bewildered expression.

　　"This time we have won a great victory! More than [-] cultivators in the Tianyuan Region have eliminated powerful enemies nearly twice their size, all of which are powerful enemies in the Lunhai realm!"

　　"Our Wanshan Region has also wiped out nearly [-] Lunhai Region enemies!"

　　"Although there are few cultivators from the Fire Territory, they have also killed more than [-] enemies, all of whom are also in the Lunhai realm!"

　　"Also, none of us died, but this time many monks were injured, but they all said they could continue to fight!"

　　……

　　The cultivators who reported the results were all excited, and vividly reported the results of the battle that day.

　　"Hold the grass, can this win?"

　　"It seems that it is the same as what the old man expected before!"

　　"It's a loss, if I knew it earlier, I sent a direct disciple to pick up the bargain!"

　　……