All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"Take action, kill Qianshou and Mianmian first. If you succeed...hehehehe!"

"Yes, if this Qianshou is powerless to resist from face to face, then maybe we can try to attack Senior Zhu Jian too!"

"The inheritance of magical powers will soon be mine!"

……

Among the tens of millions of powerful men from the Emperor's Sons Alliance, the Star Empire and the Thousand Martial Temple, the few who couldn't bear it all rushed forward one after another. Although the number was less than one tenth, there were still as many as a million!

But the amazing thing is that all the strong men who took action were from alien races, including demons, ghosts, and elemental races, but... there was no human race!

"……"At this time, in the starry sky, countless powerful human beings from the Emperor's Son Alliance and other three parties were all silent and did not say a word. They did not take advantage of this opportunity to take action, but seemed to be thinking about something.

"Oops, I am in danger!"

"Need help!"

"superior!"

……

At this time, Tianhuo Noodles, Tianlei Noodles and Shenmu Noodles realized the danger of beef noodles, and were about to leave the vicinity of the teleportation array to help.

"Hurrah!"However, four hundred figures lined up in front of the three of them.

Star Hall, Old 1st Group!

"The dream-awakening flowers are still there, and the iron armor is still there!"

"We are the strongest old group in the Star Palace!!!"

……

Four hundred figures spoke together. Although many newbies from the fourth and fifth tests joined the group, there were still hundreds of big players from the first and second tests in the group.

Four hundred figures cooperated tacitly, and instantly formed the best battle formation, directly between the three Sky Fire Noodles and the fallen beef noodles, like a natural chasm, cutting off everything!

"You three, you can't go anywhere!"Brother Bolan, the boss of the second test, stepped out and stood in front of Tianhuo Mian, Tianlei Mian and Shenmu Mian.

"This is trouble!"The Sky Fire Face, the Sky Thunder Face, and the Shenmu Face looked at each other and knew that the three of them might not be able to save me.

Because the four hundred figures in front of them are really strong!

"Look, Brother Mian's three distractions were stopped by the bosses of the old group!"

"As soon as Brother Zhu Jian went offline, his Five Divine Trees stopped moving. What a great opportunity!"

"Don't think too much, just give me a damn first!"

……

At this time, the fastest swordsman player and the player who was throwing away the thunder god have almost rushed to the side of the beef noodles, each of them grinned with an expression of ecstasy!

Hahaha!

The disconnected noodle brother is not as good as Gou!

As long as I rush in front of Brother Mian and punch him, Brother Mian, who once fought in the world and showed off his power just now, will be completely finished!

But that's not the point!

The key is that the massive amount of spiritual crystals and countless treasures that Brother Mian looted before, everything worth at least 500 million fire coins, are his!

"Hahaha, Brother Mian, suffer death!!!"At this time, more than a dozen players had already rushed to the side of the fallen beef noodles, and they all took action at the same time, preparing to kill the beef noodles in a wave!

Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion!

"Boom!"The next moment, a dozen attacks hit the spot where the beef noodles were lying at the same time.

However, when the smoke and dust dispersed, the dozen players were stunned.

There was only a big pit where the attack landed, but there was no one at all. Brother Mian’s corpse

"？？？"These dozen players were confused.

What the hell?

Where is Mr. Mian?

Brother Mian is so offline, can he still control his clone? This is absolutely impossible!

But at this moment, everyone heard a familiar voice!

"What are you going to do to me, the second-generation patriarch of the Bear Clan?"With a low roar, a furry figure, carrying another furry figure, suddenly stood in front of everyone. The fourth test player, the first generation leader of the Zhanxiong tribe...

Xiong Da!

And on Xiong Da's shoulders What was carried on the table was surprisingly motionless beef noodles.

"As long as I, Xiong Da, are here, Brother Mian will not die!!! War Bear Clan, fearless!"Xiong Fan was carrying the beef noodles with one hand, and raised the other hand high, raising his arms and shouting!

That's right!

Brother Mian was indeed his mortal enemy just a moment ago!

But Brother Mian put on that Purgatory War Bear When he was trapped, he was a member of the War Bear Clan!

Even if he risked everything, he still had to protect Brother Mian!

This scene naturally made the players around him vomit blood.

"Damn it...Xiong Fan, this happy guy, actually protects Brother Mian? Actually protecting Brother Mian? Is he a harpy? Ah, he is actually Happy... Damn it……"

"Why didn't Xiong Fan die? Didn't Brother Xingchen attack him from behind?"

"Wait, Brother Xingchen's dagger is still stuck in Xiong Fan's back... Damn it, why is there a bunch of skewers stuffed in the wound on Xiong Fan's back?"

……

These dozen players, as well as the players who arrived one after another, were all shocked!

Everyone took a closer look and discovered that the place on Xiong Da's back where Xingchen had stabbed him with a dagger was filled with skewers.

Xingchen's dagger did stab Xiong Fan from behind. However, Xingchen didn't expect that Xiong Fan would stuff the skewers behind his back?

This is so fucking outrageous!

No wonder Xiong Fan is not dead!

Who the hell did someone stuff a skewer into Xiong Da, who takes a bath every day, and from behind?

That’s ridiculous!

"Sorry, Xiong Fan is a harpy, and he is the harpiest guy in the whole server. There are so many of us, we can’t beat Brother Zhu Jian, we can’t deal with Brother Mian, and we can’t deal with this harpy Xiong Fan?"However, a player stood up and shouted loudly!