All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"Are they going to fight among themselves at this juncture, the critical moment of the plague?"He Yiming's expression changed and he couldn't help but think of

"what happened? Why do the benefactors... seem to be fighting among themselves?"

"The heads of the benefactors are so big... No, their heads are so small?"

"What do the benefactors want to do? Ah, I really want to know!"

……

More than five million ancient people, sitting in the hot spring pool, could just see the center of the city, especially when the loudspeaker broadcasted, so in an instant, the eyes of all the ancient people were attracted past.

For a moment, even all the ancient people forgot the pain of being eroded by the plague, and all their attention fell on the human and demon players of the third test.

"Hello, everyone! I am Brother Bolan, the funniest man in the Star Palace!"At this time, a figure jumped into the air and stood in the center of the square, right between the human and demon players in the third test.

At this time, Brother Bolan was dressed in extremely fashionable clothes. He also held a microphone in his hand. With the help of the array, The power of will is connected to all the loudspeakers. If you say a word, the sound can be transmitted to the ears of every ancient people through the loudspeaker system connected to the entire city.

"What is about to begin next is the peak showdown between the strongest human race of three generations and the strongest demon race of three generations! I, Brother Bolan, will host it for everyone! Yinyu brother~~"Brother Bolan finished speaking simply and quickly, snapping his fingers

"Boom!"Accompanied by a lifting platform, the little prince of music games and other music players appeared together, and various musical instruments were already prepared.

"Music up!!!"With Brother Bolan's roar, the little prince of the music game quickly directed the music players to play a familiar melody!

"Musical meaning, melody world!!!"With a thought in the mind of the little prince Yinyou, Dacheng Yinyi burst out, turning into ripples that spread out, directly penetrating the ears of every ancient people!

Although it was impossible to dispel the curse that corroded the ancient people. The gray aura!

But this world of music and melody has successfully attracted the attention of the ancient people again!

And the real drama comes next!

"Please...Golden Team, the Supreme Emperor!!!"Brother Bolan roared, and the next moment, a figure jumped into the air and stood in the center of the square.

It was the third test human player, the Supreme Emperor.

"Whoosh!"Almost at the same time, twelve figures also jumped into the air and stood behind the Supreme Emperor.

"Boom!"The next moment, a huge wooden escape platform suddenly rose slowly from the ground.

"Your Majesty, let these scumbag wage earners know how powerful we are!"

"That is, the Supreme Emperor, you are the strongest!"

"Go ahead, Golden Team!"

……

After the Supreme Emperor, all the human players from the three tests clapped their hands and applauded.

"？？？"He Yiming looked confused.

What the hell are these guys doing? The arena is out, is the fight about to begin?

However, the scene that happened next made He Yiming stupid.

""Yes, I want, I want, the Supreme Emperor, please start your performance~" Brother Bolan made a skillful accompaniment and threw the microphone to the Supreme Emperor.

The next moment, a familiar DJ melody suddenly sounded.

The Supreme Emperor held the microphone with one hand, and suddenly Just started...

RAP!

And behind the Supreme Emperor, twelve human players skillfully started to dance awkwardly!

"If you want it, I will be the Supreme Emperor!"

"Demon clan scum, listen up!"

"I will go to the Queen first!"

"We, the human race, are the most powerful and show off!"

"You demons are all scum and losers!"

"YO~YO~YO~"

"In terms of strength, our human race is invincible!"

"In terms of temperament, I am so awesome!"

"What do you demons have?"

"work to earn a living? Patting a horse? Or eating farts?"

"YO~YO~YO~"

With the skillful and dynamic rap of the Supreme Emperor, not only did all kinds of demon players suffer, but they also boasted about themselves!

The awkward dance of the twelve three-test human players behind him is also accompanied by rhythm and rap, a very skillful one!

He Yiming had been watching, thinking that this was probably embarrassing dance rap, but then, something wonderful happened!

"Come on, come on, let the scum of the demon clan see you!"

"bronze!"

As the Supreme Emperor hovered and waved, holding the microphone high, the music suddenly stopped!

"Boom boom boom!"The next moment, the Supreme Emperor and the twelve human players behind him suddenly transformed and put on bronze battle armor!

"silver!"

The next moment, the Supreme Emperor turned his hand and changed his movements. Thirteen people all put on silver armor!

"gold!"

The Supreme Emperor spoke again, and all thirteen people turned into golden battle armor!

"YO~YO~YO~"

"In terms of might, we are brave lions!!!"

"In terms of handsomeness, we are noble Libras!!!"

"When it comes to pulling the strings, we are proud goats!!!"

……

Every time the Supreme Emperor sang a line, the twelve three-test human players behind him would change their golden holy clothes, from Leo, to Libra, and then to Goat!

"Scumbag demons, scumbag trash, scumbag wage earners, scumbag flatterers, you used to be scumbags! Still a scumbag now!"

"We are mighty, we are handsome, we are cool! We are the strongest gold team!"

"I am the Supreme Emperor, the most powerful guy in the server!"

……

As the final rap ended, the Emperor casually threw the microphone to Brother Bolan

"Dear ancient people, how was the performance of the Golden Team? If you like it, please vote for the Golden Team!!!"Brother Bolan waved his hand and said loudly

"Ouch!"

"Bravo! What a wonderful performance!"

"I have lived for three hundred years, and this is the first time I have seen such a performance!"

……

All the ancient people were dumbfounded. They came to their senses after hearing Brother Bolan's words.

Plague?

Pain that eats away at your heart?

Countless broken and sad memories from the past?

Wait a minute, let me vote first!

"Wow!"So soon, countless votes were cast, and Brother Bolan clapped his hands, and a huge stone tablet display suddenly appeared!

On the left, four big words were written!

Golden Team!

And a rising data suddenly appeared, In the end, it was fixed at 490,000 votes!

Every ancient citizen has a ticket, and there are more than five million votes for the more than five million ancient people!

And the golden team formed by the Supreme Emperor has gained a lot as soon as it comes up Got 490,000 votes!

"Brothers of the Ancient People, how was the performance of the Golden Team?"

"good!"

"Wonderful?"

"Wonderful!"

"Does it look good?"

"nice!"

"Very good, next, it’s up to the demons!"Brother Bolan laughed and successfully heated up the atmosphere of the audience. With a flick of his hand, the microphone fell to the demon player.

And a demon player stretched out his hand and grabbed the microphone!

Astonishingly... it was the Demon Player. Tiga!

"YO~YO~YO~"As Brother Bolan waved, the accompaniment of the Little Prince of Music Games sounded, and the atmosphere in the audience became heated again!

"Brother Dija, let them know the power of light!"

"Come on, Brother Dijia, you are the biggest!"

"Not bad, go ahead, Tiga of Light!"

……

The demon players here are shouting crazily! Everyone is excited!

Marder, the Supreme Emperor actually raps like crazy and taunts us demon players? Can you bear this horse riding? We must fight back!

"？？？"

He Yiming tilted his head.

What are you guys doing on horseback?

Now is the last hour of the plague, the most terrifying and powerful time for cheating!

Can you guys be more normal?

Would you like to give the plague some face?