All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"buzz buzz……"A burst of burning sounds from the avenue suddenly sounded, instantly turning into a will in the minds of every player, the ancient people, and even He Yiming and Mu Xueying.

"If you are worthy of living, leave quickly! otherwise……"

"Destroy without mercy!"

……

In the depths of the flood, a voice actually appeared, resounding in the minds of everyone present.

The meaning of this sentence is very simple.

That was the natural disaster that recognized the strength of He Yiming and the players, and allowed He Yiming and the players to leave alive!

"What about them?"He Yiming said calmly and pointed at the ancient people with his big hand.

"Ants and their like, weak insects, must be suppressed!"The will was slowly said in words that He Yiming and the players could understand.

"hehe!"He Yiming suddenly laughed.

This flood in the wild is obviously bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Seeing that it is difficult for him and the players to deal with, he gave a way out!

As for the ancient people who have no ability to resist, they will naturally be completely slaughtered.

God says!

"Lord He Yiming……"The young man with broken horns raised his head, and like all the other ancient people, they all looked at He Yiming and the more than 10,000 Yanhuang Sect disciples.

No matter what choice He Yiming makes, all the ancient people will not resent him at all!

Being able to fight to this point, all the ancient people are already grateful.

"Disciples, the great natural disaster wants us to give up these five million lives!"

"Disciples, tell me loudly, what is your answer?"

……

He Yiming spoke lightly.

Mu Xueying also looked at the players at this time.

Mu Xueying is absolutely convinced that if the people standing here are geniuses from the upper world, or any normal monk!

They will not hesitate to choose to abandon the ancient people and escape safely.

This is the right choice.

However……

"A natural disaster! I bought you a watch last year!!!"All the players roared in unison, and made international gestures in unison!

The left arm was horizontal, the right arm was vertical, and more than 10,000 middle fingers lit up in unison!

"You...are seeking your own death!"

Although Prehistoric Natural Disaster didn't know the meaning of the middle finger, nor did he understand the meaning of buying a watch, he instantly understood the strong fighting spirit of the players!

So Prehistoric Natural Disaster directly closed the passage.

The floods of the prehistoric times have not changed, but unconsciously... the number of water-shaped monsters is increasing, and the frequency of attacks is getting faster and faster!

Obviously, the floods of the prehistoric times may have given up on changing and made up their minds. It’s a war of attrition!

Let’s see who can last longer!

"……"Mu Xueying was speechless for a long time.

Mu Xueying found that not only could she not see through He Yiming's disciples, she could not even understand He Yiming's disciples.

Wang Lufei was alone before, but in order to save two ancient people, he got everyone involved!

However, no one blamed Wang Lufei!

Now, facing this completely invincible natural disaster!

Every disciple of He Yiming made exactly the same choice!

Fight to the end!

Not for any benefit, not for any chance, some are just a kind of innocence, and some are just a quality that Mu Xueying cannot see in any normal monk!

"As expected of being your disciples... They really look a lot like you! He Yiming!"Mu Xueying raised her head, looked at He Yiming's figure, and couldn't help but smile.

At the same time,……

"Your sister, it will take another 23 hours to connect? poisonous!!!"Beef Noodles put on the virtual helmet again. When he looked at the time, he vomited blood.

"Hey, this guy from Purgatory is probably going to die in 23 hours! Can he survive it? Tsk, tsk, tsk, this child is really miserable!"

"I have no choice but to go out and eat a round of hot pot. Ah, I haven’t eaten it in a long time!"

……

The beef noodles came out skillfully immediately...

At the same time... In the ancient times, Xuanwu Huahua Nei……

"Master!!!"

Purgatory looked at that half of the body, which gradually turned into a black and purple figure, and silently shed tears again.

How long do you have to endure such huge pain? How long do you have to let the master endure it for you?

The hateful thing is...

I, but Nothing can be done!

"No!"

"Master risked his life for me!"

"How could I just look at it?"

"I want to be as strong as Master! Just as earth-shaking!"

"Then... we must let go of all three views and ideas, and as long as we can become stronger, we must use any means and methods! Like Master, I want to break the shackles of all traditions and inherent ideas!"

……

Purgatory's thoughts flowed around, and the more he looked at the miserable figure of his master, the stronger the faith in Purgatory's heart became!

So the next moment……

"Xuanwu Zhixiang! Give me... practice!!!"Purgatory let out a low roar, and started running the power of his talent crazily!

At first, only sporadic Xuanwu Xiang slowly rose into the sky, slowly drifting towards Purgatory!

But as time went by, more and more Xuanwu Xiang flew, and they continued to fly. Fly to purgatory!

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The huge essence power remaining in Xuanwu Zhixiang is constantly being crushed, compressed, condensed, and then sucked into Purgatory's body, turning into a part of Purgatory's power!

With every breath, Purgatory's strength continues to grow improvement!

"Master, I finally understand why you brought me here... I didn’t expect that Master would take so much pains to do it for me.……"The stronger Purgatory becomes, the more worship of beef noodles grows!

……

Time passes quietly like water.

One hour... two hours... three hours... ten hours!

When He Yiming opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The scale of the prehistoric floods has reached a heaven-defying level!

A huge torrent with a height of 40,000 meters is swirling at high speed, surrounding He Yiming and the players.

The number of water-shaped monsters has reached the point where they are so densely packed that they are almost countless at a glance, and they are still increasing!

At this time, all the players were fighting hard, but each one was exhausted and their breath was weak to the limit.

At a glance, He Yiming saw that even Wang Lufei, Vegeta and the others were breathing heavily, and their faces were pale.

However, the great flood has been gathering strength, obviously waiting for an opportunity!

A chance to defeat all players in one fell swoop after the players are exhausted to the extreme!

Many players have also noticed it, but there is nothing they can do about it.

The scale of the floods was so huge!

The torrent that is enough to wash away the entire earth for hundreds of millions of miles in the ancient times, even if less than one ten thousandth of it condenses here, no matter how the players fight, they can't reduce it even one cent!

Another full hour has passed!

Then one stick of incense, two sticks of incense, three sticks of incense!

When the floods are about to recede, and there is only one last stick of incense left... the floods have finally started!

"Boom!!!"The terrifying roar shook the entire earth. The black and purple torrent rose from the ground and turned directly into a torrent of 100,000 meters!

And it erupted from all directions at the same time, turning into a tsunami that covered the sky and rose into the sky. , carrying with it the overwhelming momentum, it suddenly fell!

"Hold the grass!"

The players were exhausted at this time, and they thought they could breathe a sigh of relief after discovering that the water-shaped monster suddenly stopped attacking. However, they found that this flood disaster actually launched an unprecedented attack in the last moment of burning incense. The strongest attack!

"Oh My God!"

"Such a big tsunami?"

"Damn it, I'm almost exhausted!"

……

All the players raised their heads with difficulty, feeling helpless.

This catastrophe is so insidious. It has been sending endless water-shaped monsters to consume the players' strength. When all the players are exhausted, it launches the terror that shakes the world and destroys everything. Power!

Once this huge wave of 100,000 meters falls, all players will die!

Once all the players are defeated, the terrifying disaster will wipe out the entire city and the more than five million ancient names in it in an instant!

At this critical moment!

He Yiming slowly stood up

"Disciples, you are doing a great job!"

"Next, leave it to this sect leader!!!"