My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

The Wood Style Soaring Dragon is very fast, and after a while, it came to the battlefield!

"Arrived!"

With the whisper of He Yiming.

Everyone gets excited!

"Next, I will use the time of half a stick of incense to surround the entire outer area of ​​the battlefield! You can freely choose the place to jump down, and the battle after that is up to you!

"I wish you all good luck!"

After He Yiming finished speaking lightly, he waved his hand, and the Wood Style Soaring Dragon immediately started flying around the entire battlefield.

"I choose here!

"I jumped!""

"Hahaha, jump down first to gain the advantage!

Many players jumped down without saying a word.

Everyone in the Nine Sacred Lands seemed to have prepared for it a long time ago. Basically, they all belonged to one Sacred Land. After choosing a suitable place, they jumped down together.

The time for half a stick of incense will pass quickly!

When He Yiming hovered, all participating players on Wood Style Soaring Dragon and everyone from the nine Sacred Lands had already jumped down.

"Beef noodles, you can start! 35

"Alright, Brother Ming, help me!

"Ok!

Next, without saying a word, the beef noodles directly activated their own power of artistic conception!

Nine Colors Heavenly Tribulation!!!

"Boom boom boom!!!" Between breaths, the power of the nine-color Heavenly Tribulation soared into the sky, turning into a nine-color halo, slowly floating!

"I'm coming!" He Yiming knew it was time to make a move, without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped the beef noodles to death, pouring his incomparable strength into it.

With the support of He Yiming, the Beef Noodles was extremely excited!

"Nine-color aperture! Get up!!!" With the roar of beef noodles!

In an instant, the nine-color circle of light turned into ten meters, and in another instant, it turned into kilometers, one hundred thousand meters!

Then there are hundreds of miles, thousands of miles!

"Boom boom boom!" "With the help of He Yiming, the nine-color light circle suddenly descended, surrounding the entire battlefield, and turned into a cylindrical nine-color light wall, enclosing and closing the entire battlefield.

The next moment, the nine-color light wall slowly began to shrink.

The speed is not too fast, in about six hours, the entire battlefield will be shrunk completely!

In other words, no matter who wins in the end, the battle must end within six hours!

In such a short period of time, it is basically impossible for some people to hide for three to five days!

The speed at which the nine-color aperture shrinks directly eliminates the possibility of Gou standing still in one place and being an old ghost!

"By the way, Beef Noodles! Let me tell you something!" Just as Beef Noodles was planning to prepare for some emergencies, He Yiming suddenly spoke.

"Brother Ming, what's the matter~"?" Beef Noodles turned around and asked curiously.

Could it be that Brother Ming is not satisfied with his arrangement?

"I haven't paid attention to it before. Let me introduce you to someone! This one is Dugu Yicheng, who is eight years old this year. He will be by your side from now on, and you will take care of him!" 35 He Yiming said lightly, pointing to the person beside him Panda Man.

beef noodles:"???"

WTF?

Eight-year-old pandaren?

What the hell are you talking about?

"Brother Ming, this guy is a BUG, ​​I will never take him, it's impossible, it doesn't exist in this life!" Beef Noodles shook his head, his expression extremely firm.

"Brother Mian Mian, I will be obedient!" Dugu Yicheng blinked his big eyes and said with an innocent look on his face.

"Beef Noodles, Dugu Yicheng is a special race, demon spirit! When necessary, maybe I can help you!" He Yiming said.

"Yeah, I can help Brother Mianmian turn all the bad guys into big white pigs!" Dugu Yicheng said along the way.

"Brother Ming, how can an eight-year-old kid be taken care of without anyone to take care of him? Just leave it to me!" Beef Noodles was taken aback for a moment, and then said proudly.

He Yiming was speechless for a while, this cheap baby.

Forget it, at least, if Dugu Yicheng is handed over to the beef noodles, it shouldn't be a big problem!

Although Dugu Yicheng is obviously a brat!

But if you give it to the cheap baby of beef noodles, you should be fine!

"I don't know, who will be the ten people who will stand out in the end?" He Yiming thought with some expectation at this time.

At this time, on the Yan Huang Sect Sect square, a hundred huge stone monuments were also erected, and huge screens were placed on the stone monuments, which were displaying the perspectives of each player on the battlefield in real time.

As for the perspective of the nine Sacred Land people, they can't see it.

After all, He Yiming can only give players the right to broadcast live through the system.

"It's amazing, there's actually a real-time battle situation?

"How is this done? Formation?"

"As expected of Yan Huang Sect, amazing! 99

At this time, the nine Sacred Lands were eliminated, and the more than 8,000 disciples who were not eligible to participate, as well as the remaining digital Elders, were all shocked to see the one hundred real-time live broadcast images.

The players who did not participate in the competition were much more chic.

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's cook the hot pot first before the fire is started!

"Place your bet! Who will be the last ten winners?"

"Boss, come for a piece of light milk tea, no Nai Chadou, thank you!"

While everyone in the Nine Sacred Lands was stunned, the players who hadn't participated in the competition had skillfully set up hot pots, and there were also various food stalls, barbecue shops, and so on.

Sect Square is almost regarded as a night market.

In addition to the fact that 99% of the female players did not participate in the competition, there were also many Meng Xinjue who did not participate in the competition due to their lack of strength or other reasons.

Some players who were not interested in fighting in the first and second tests did not participate.

"Hurry up, there aren't enough ingredients, bring some more!" The little master with the tip of his tongue directed many chef players to cook, and according to Brother Ming's instructions, entertain the nine Sacred Land disciples who stayed behind, which can be regarded as making up for their failure to participate in the competition Pity.

Players engaged in research on evolution theory, theory masters, and advanced mathematics took out a lot of blueprints, wrote and drew, and watched the live broadcast while doing various data analysis.

"When it's time for passionate battles, it's time for us to perform!" The little prince of Yinyou arranged for a few younger brothers and began to prepare various instruments, waiting for a while to play the corresponding BGM with the emergence of high-energy battles!

after all……

Brother Bu Sao and other krypton gold bosses gave too much!

"Look!" At this moment, many players and the remaining disciples of the Nine Sacred Land became excited.

Because of a live broadcast.

A wonderful scene happened!

Not long after landing, there was Yan Huang Sect four-test player, who encountered the disciples of the nine Sacred Lands!

"Hahaha, soon, Yan Huang Sect's disciples will be tortured by blood!"

"I bet the battle will end in ten breaths!"

"Well, how can these Fourth Generation disciples be the opponents of our nine Sacred Land elite disciples!"

More than 8,000 left-behind disciples of the Nine Sacred Land University couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

However, many players who stayed behind were stunned.

"Damn, these NPCs are too miserable!"

"Hey, this wave of nine Sacred Land guys is so miserable! I met them!""

"Krypton gold four Uranus, what a fart! These NPCs are too miserable! 99

The players shook their heads for a while, feeling quite emotional.

inside the battlefield.

"Huh? It's an NPC from the Nine Sacred Lands!" The four four-test players were shocked when they saw twenty people on the opposite side.

"Let me come!" At this moment, one of the players stepped forward and said lightly.

ID: Masked Heavenly Dao!

"Hahaha, it's Yan Huang Sect's Fourth Generation disciple! 35

"They're screwed!

"Huh? Why did they only send one person? Hehe, that's too arrogant!"

A small team of nine Sacred Lands, a full twenty disciples stood up in one step, and stood opposite the masked Heavenly Dao, the distance between the two sides was nearly (North's) 100 meters.

Twenty people from the Nine Sacred Lands are ready to attack without saying a word!

But it's too late, so be quick!

"Crash!" Masked Heavenly Dao flipped his palm, and there were 20 mood cards!

Flying Thunder God!

"Heavenly fire heart flame flow! 99

"Flying Thunder Instant Kill Technique!!!39

The masked Heavenly Dao let out a low cry, and the power of the flames of heaven emerged from the next moment!

Then in an instant, twenty beams of light flashed, and they teleported and appeared behind the twenty disciples of the Nine Sacred Lands!

All are clones of Heavenly Dao, the mask transformed by Heart Flame!

Twenty masked Heavenly Dao's avatars shot together, and all hit the back of the neck of the nine Sacred Land disciples, knocking them unconscious!

And the strength of the disciples of the nine Sacred Lands has just gathered, and they haven't even had time to make a move!

The battle is over!

"Food! Really! Not even one percent of the strength of the three camel brothers!" Masked Heavenly Dao said disdainfully, turned around and strode back.

With the flash of light from the teleportation array, the twenty stunned nine Sacred Land disciples were teleported out and lost their qualifications for the competition.

"???" Seeing this scene, more than 8,000 left-behind disciples from the nine Sacred Land universities were all dumbfounded!