All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"Brother Zaizaimian, choose me, choose me, I’m so damn dirty!"

"Brother Zaizaimian, I am proficient in all kinds of strategy games and know 10,000 tactics. I will definitely guarantee your satisfaction!"

"Let me do it, brother Zizai Mian, I once used a tactic that disgusted my opponent to the point of vomiting blood!"

"Me, me, me, I stopped being a human being ten thousand years ago! Play dirty or dirty, no one is stronger than me!"

"Brother Zaizai Mian, let me come, as long as you give me a legion, I guarantee that I will be so disgusted that the Prison Suppressing Emperor will doubt his life!"

"Haha, I have played Warhammer 5 for 3,000 hours and am proficient in StarCraft 4. I am ranked number one in the Red Alert Classic Server! Choose me, this wave is absolutely stable!"

……

Hundreds of thousands of players who claimed to be masters of tactics suddenly poured out in a steady stream!

Seeing this scene, Zai Zaimian finally smiled!

I really don’t have the tactical command skills of Brother Zhu Wolong. I have no choice but to do this!

But... why do I barely command 80 million Skyfire clones by myself?

If you change your mind, wouldn't it be enough to directly recruit 8,000 tacticians who are dirtier, worse, and more shameless than yourself from the forum?

The Prison Suppressing Emperor, he doesn't think he is the only commander he is dealing with, right?

No way, no way, no way!

"The Prison Suppressing Emperor, the second round starts now! In the first round, I only relied on being dirty, which was indeed not strong enough. But now, I am both dirty and dirty, and I don’t believe that I can’t beat you!"Zai Zai raised the corner of his mouth and smiled sinisterly...

One day later.

On the fifth floor of the God and Demon Tower, somewhere in the starry sky.

A figure with an extremely powerful aura was quietly closing his eyes to rest, waiting for something. Shockingly, it was Zhen Zhen. Under the command of the Prison Emperor, the Lord of the Seventh Palace, the Demonic Blood King.

At this moment, an attendant seemed to have received the news, and then came to report respectfully.

"Lord Hall Master, the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect have appeared again!"

"Well, let’s go!"

……

The Lord of the Seventh Palace, the Demon Blood King, opened his eyes, and behind him were one hundred thousand demon blood legions that directly belonged to the Lord of the Seventh Palace, the Demon Blood King.

"Wow!"With a flash of light from the teleportation array, the Demon Blood King, the Lord of the Seventh Palace, arrived at the battlefield with his legions.

Based on the experience of several successful annihilations before, the Demon Blood King, the Lord of the Seventh Palace, expected hundreds of The clone of Wan Yanhuang Sect disciple did not appear.

Instead, there was a scene that made the Demon Blood King extremely confused.

"Huhuhahaha, I’ll beat you to death!"

"Hahahaha, you are such a harpy!"

……

In front of the Demon Blood King, ten thousand figures were neatly arranged like a wall. Each one was wearing a banana suit and holding a nunchuck in his hand. While waving it, he shouted the same thing at the same time. Lines!

"？"The Demon Blood King tilted his head.

What is this stuff?

What the hell is this?

After the Demon Blood King confirmed that there were only avatars of these ten thousand Yanhuang Sect disciples, without saying a word, he raised his hand and covered the sky with a sea of ​​blood!

But just before the Demon Blood King's big move came down, the clones of the ten thousand Yanhuang Sect disciples who looked so happy suddenly raised their hands together!

"I am a master of nunchaku tactics!"

"boom!"

……

Accompanied by an inexplicable shout, these ten thousand Skyfire clones exploded at the same time!

"Boom!"The Demon Blood King's move of Blood Sea Covering the Sky is equivalent to throwing away an empty enemy!

"？"The Demon Blood King didn't understand or figure out what was going on?

Didn't the Yanhuang Sect's disciples appear in the millions at once, madly attacking and looting the forces and sects under the command of Emperor Zhenyu?

How come this time...

I encountered this completely inexplicable thing?

"Lord Demon Blood King, a disciple of the Yanhuang Sect appears again!"But at this time, the attendant reported again, so the Demon Blood King pondered for a few seconds before turning around and heading to the next location.

However, soon, the Demon Blood King was confused again.

"嘘嘚嘚ah嘚嘚嘚,嘚嘚ah嘚嘚嚚~~Abba, Ababa, Ababa, Ababa, Ababa~~"Amidst the extremely weird melody, ten thousand Skyfire clones of Yanhuang Sect disciples formed a hundred small square groups and actually started to dance on horseback in front of the Demon Blood King!

But that’s not the most outrageous thing!

What's even more outrageous is that after a strange movement of these one hundred small square formations, they actually formed a line of large characters in their own body colors!

"Demon Blood King, you are a big harpy!"

"？"The Demon King's mind was full of question marks at this time.

What does it mean?

Why do Yanhuang Sect disciples do this?

But the Demonic Blood King still didn't think much, he raised his hand to kill these Skyfire clones!

But the next moment, a familiar scene happened again!

Ten thousand Skyfire clones self-destructed in advance before the Demon Blood King took action to kill them!

"……"The Demon Blood King was stunned.

What's the meaning?

If he was going to self-destruct, why bother showing up?

Did he appear specifically just to perform this inexplicable scene in front of him?

Is it to delay time?

But how much time can this delay?

The Demon Blood King's mind was full of doubts, because the Demon Blood King didn't understand what the other side was doing.

But then, the Demon Blood King felt not very good!