All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"Damn it, Brother Xiong Fan is crazy, right?"

"Ten times a week? who? Who is so showy?"

"The difficulty of four hundred people memorizing the world is terrifying. Does Brother Xiong Fan want to rely on Xiong Fan's army to gather 300 people to make a living?"

"Wake up, if there are 300 people in Xiong's army, the monsters at the door can be wiped out for ten thousand years, okay?"

"Well, I totally agree with this! Think about it, if we go to fight the Sakura Ghost Dragon with the gang of harpies from the Yangcun Five...hehehehe! I can’t even imagine that scene!"

"Forget it, can Xiong Fu's army form a team that can penetrate the memory world of forty people? Have it? Can? May I? Why is everyone silent?"

……

More than a dozen players all looked at each other, completely unable to catch up with Brother Xiong's brain circuit.

"It’s not Brother Zhu Jian. As I said before, Brother Zhu Jian is not here and I don’t know when he will show up!"Xiong Fankouhuahua said immediately

"Huh? Isn't it that senior Zhujian from Qianshou?"Niu Henxian was stunned.

Apart from the legendary being on the third floor of the God and Demon Tower, who else could penetrate the memory world of four hundred people ten times a week?

That was the memory world of four hundred people!

The last strong person inside is a top-level ninth-level being! A common Hedao power or a being with 90 magic marks may not be able to defeat him in a duel! Let alone penetrate ten times a week!

Could it be...

Does the Yanhuang Sect still have hidden unborn powerful masters?

"Please wait here for a moment! This deputy sect leader will look for someone to lead the team and will be back soon!"Xiong Fan waved his hand!

"Wow!"From the throne bathtub, Xiong Da slowly rose into the sky, but what held Xiong Da up turned out to be a small bathtub.

It turned out that Xiong Da had been soaking in the small bathtub, and the small bathtub was soaked in the large throne. in the bathtub

"……"Niu Henxian and others were speechless for a while.

At this moment, even Niu Henxian couldn't understand it.

Is this Xiong Da a normal person? Still abnormal?

At a quick glance, he looks like a Happy!

But the plan he mentioned was so good, as well as the rigorous logic, and the magnificent future that was almost beyond imagination, it almost made Niu Hen's strings ignite.

It's like the Xiong Da in front of me is repeatedly jumping between normal people and Happy?

"Everyone, we are just waiting here! I believe that Sect Master Xiong Fan will definitely bring some powerful men to lead the team for us new tower climbers, and help us safely and efficiently pass through the Memory World of forty and four hundred people!"Niu Henxian took a deep breath, and then comforted the people behind him.

Everyone nodded, so everyone remained motionless and waited quietly.

Xiong Fan, on the other hand, led a dozen players behind him and stepped on the bathtub to fly into the air. And out, flew out of the deputy sect leader's hall

"Brother Xiong Fan, who are you looking for to lead the team?"

"Yes, we Happy...ah, there is no such master in the War Bear Legion!"

"I'm also very curious, if there is such a master, why would he be willing to work as a wage earner to help us lead NPCs to climb the tower? is it possible? I don’t believe those happy people from Guishenliu are willing to work part-time!"

……

The dozen or so players behind Xiong Fan were all talking about it, but soon, everyone was stunned.

Because Xiong Fan skillfully led everyone through the teleportation array and arrived at the copy teleportation square on the third floor of the God and Demon Tower.

This was the first camp on the third floor of the God and Demon Tower that Qianshou Lao Zhujian led the players to build. Now it has developed into a super-large dungeon teleportation array square.

Every day, there are more than hundreds of thousands of players waiting here for a long time, forming teams freely, or starting groups to compete.

Especially with the arrival of newbies in the fifth test, the requirements for eighth-level heavenly weapons and various equipment have increased sharply. In addition, making copies is the fastest way to hone your strength. If rare materials are dropped, you can still get them back to the sect. Make a small profit.

Almost all players are so happy that they go crazy every day as soon as they go online.

When Xiong Fan arrived here, he heard various familiar shouts

"The Ghost Dad Group has started! A powerful and handsome super ghost dad is already in place. Forty people will be swiped throughout the entire process, and more than thirty consumer bosses will come to you at will! The 4th floor key mission of the Tower of Gods and Demons requires six ordinary fragments. If you don’t get them all quickly, what are you waiting for?"

"The Purgatory True Demonic Body throwback group is formed. Three masters of the Purgatory True Demonic Body return to their ancestors are in place, and they will do some damage. Forty people will be brushed every 2 minutes. Those who can brush them all a hundred times, Huahua can't control them. Don’t bother the happy guy who is squatting online!!"

"Wow, it’s Daddy Ghost! Will Dad Guishen come to our group? Absolutely the highest treatment!"

"What? Divine tree scum? Want to join the group? Are you stupid? What age is it that still has Shenmu style? You want to join the group even though you have to collect ten to make it in the Memory World of forty people? Go away!"

"The Ming Jian Liu Dad Group has started. The Ming Jian Liu Dads are in place. The Eight Galaxy Sword Patterns are the latest and strongest in the version. The final BOSS of all the group copies will be a single blow in seconds. I can’t defeat Xianghai Butterfly Swimming in a second!"

"Get out of the way, Shenmu Zhazha, don't block the road, begging, please go somewhere further away, okay?"

……

In the square, there are crowds of players, some forming groups, some setting up stalls, and some selling skewers.

The most popular ones now are naturally the ghost father, and the existence who has been skillfully named Mingjian father even though he has just risen only an hour ago.

And on the edge of the square.

A group of ragged Shenmu-ryu players were squatting in the corner shivering. They were all miserable. Some of the hot pots brought out by some Shenmu-ryu players were even rusty. They couldn't even afford the latest Deep Sea King skewers.

As for these Shenmu-ryu players, no one wants them in any group they go to.

After all, the ghost dad can just brush through the memory world of forty people with his eyes closed, and it will be over in a minute or two!

You Shenmu-style weakling wants to gather ten people and fight for ten minutes?

Who can stand this?

Feng shui takes turns, thirty days of sacred trees, thirty days of ghosts and gods!

This scene is so real and reasonable

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, there are still weak Shenmu-style chickens persisting!"

"Kamiki-ryu may have been his father, but he has been a god for generations. Ever since Brother Zhu Jian disappeared for a long time, Onishen-ryu has risen. Not only is the final BOSS of forty people in one fell swoop, but the one who dominates is the hot chicken!"

"These guys are quite determined! Tsk tsk tsk!"

……

The dozen or so players behind Xiong Fan couldn't help but sigh, but they were stunned when they discovered that Xiong Fan was walking directly towards these Shenmu style players with his feet on the bathtub.

No way?