All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"sizzling……"The black sky fire crazily burned every Broadcast Operator Legion player. Although a small number of them were successfully burned and killed, most of the Broadcast Operator Legion players resisted!

Not only were they able to withstand it, these players who performed broadcast exercises in the sea of ​​black sky fire absorbed and refined the power of the black sky fire in a weird and incomparable way, and integrated it into the demonic body!

Soon, black flame-like lines appeared on the bodies of these still alive Broadcasting Corps players!

In this way, not only are these players who skip broadcasting exercises no longer afraid of the black sky fire, but they can freely control the power of the black sky fire! Even the bodies of many Radio Operator Legion players directly burned with black sky fire!

Soon, Senju Madara's tens of thousands of nine-level sky fires were completely absorbed by the remaining 27,000 or so Broadcast Legion players. Not only did they not kill them, but... made them stronger!

This is the real horror of broadcasting!

The power that cannot kill us will turn into our nutrients, making us... stronger!

Seeing this scene, many spectators and players were shocked!

"Damn it!"

"These melon skins have actually adapted?"

"Xiuah, not only did he adapt to it, but he also absorbed Senju Madara's Dance of Ten Thousand Fires?"

……

Although a similar scene had happened before, seeing it again now still made many viewers and players couldn't help but shout out!

"……"After the initial shock, Senju Madara finally came to his senses!

"So, is this your purpose? interesting!"Senju Madara has understood that the gang of melons in front of him have not planned to defeat him with a frontal attack from the beginning!

Instead, they want to fight an extreme protracted battle with themselves!

Let's see if they can resist everything they have. It is not destroyed by the attack, or...

I am the first to be adapted and absorbed by them all my power, and finally exhaust my power and lose!

Interesting!

Really interesting!

Then come on!

Compete to see who is this The most durable and toughest strongman in the ring!

"I, Senju Madara, accept your challenge!"

"bring it on!"

"Let’s see who will be wiped out first, or I will be exhausted first!"

……

Senju Madara slowly stood up and stood up from the ring for the first time. For the first time, he went all out to deal with the 30,000 powerful... melon skin in front of him!

"Mo Zuo can flow and summon thousands of times!"

"Kyuzu's Nenghu flow, tailed beast cannon fire!"

"Go to hell and die quickly!!!"

……

Senju Madara raised his hand and launched all kinds of fully evolved ultimate moves at no cost. Attacks fell from the sky, like artillery fire, frantically baptizing the players of the Broadcasting Corps!

However……

"Under the raging flames, our hearts are unyielding!"

"Ahhhh, I'm on fire!"

"The demonic body is immortal, and the desire to change jobs will never be extinguished!"

"Brothers, hold on!"

"Even if I am about to die, I will still scream and dance for another ten thousand years!"

"Ah, I can't do it anymore... The brother next door took care of me because I couldn't finish the dance and finished the dance for me... Ah! I burped!"

……

More than 27,000 players in the Broadcast Legion endured Senju Madara's violent bombings again and again. Some players couldn't bear it and fell down. There were also many players who ran out of gas and finally couldn't bear it anymore. Damn it!

However... the rest of the players carried all the attacks and continued to dance the familiar movements in unison, the familiar broadcast exercises, the familiar... battle dance!

Of the more than 27,000 players, half of them fell down before they knew it!

But there are still eight thousand players left!

The players of these 8,000 Broadcasting Corps not only withstood Senju Madara's bombardment, but even survived the crisis of life and death again and again, evolving again and becoming more powerful!

There are many players who have evolved from 92 magic marks to 93 magic marks!

There are even those with 93 magic marks evolving into 94!

After a full stick of incense time, when all the unique skills that Senju Madara once mastered were used,……

"Damn it...how did these idiots...do it?"Senju Madara opened his eyes wide and stared at the figure of Eight Thousand in front of him in stunned silence.

Eight Thousand's aura was more powerful and more vigorous, and he withstood all Senju Madara's attacks without falling...

Broadcasting Exercise Legion!

"？？？"Seeing this, the players are okay, but the powerful people such as the Ren tribe and the White Fox tribe are full of question marks.

What the hell? What on earth is what

I see now... ?

"Huh...huh...huh……"At this time, Senju Madara was consuming a lot of demonic energy, because Senju Madara didn't expect that the eight thousand melon skins on the opposite side would be so difficult to deal with!

It’s so outrageous!

It seems that I have no choice but to activate the real nirvana again!

Originally, Senju Madara thought that he would only use his super kill to deal with a single top strongman like his uncle Wang Lufei!

But now it seems that these eight thousand melon rinds in front of me... are really abnormally strong!

If he doesn't activate the super kill, I'm afraid he will fall first!

So Senju Madara calmed down and whispered softly

"The real curse... The Demonic Prison of Wheel Tomb!!!"