All my disciples are sand sculpture players

The Mudun Feilong was very fast, and after a moment, it arrived at the battlefield!

"arrive!"

With He Yiming's whisper, everyone suddenly became excited!

"Next, I will spend half a stick of incense surrounding the entire outer area of ​​the battlefield! You can freely choose where to jump, and the subsequent battle is up to you!"

"I wish you all good luck in martial arts!"

……

He Yiming finished speaking calmly, and with a wave of his hand, the Wooden Flying Dragon began to fly around the entire battlefield.

"I choose here!"

"I jumped!"

"Hahaha, the one who jumps first will have the advantage!"

……

Many players jumped in without saying anything.

Everyone in the Nine Holy Lands seemed to have been prepared for it. They were all from the same Holy Land. After choosing a suitable place, they jumped in together.

The time for half a stick of incense passes quickly!

When He Yiming hovered, all the participating players on the Wooden Flying Dragon and everyone in the Nine Holy Lands had already jumped down.

"Beef noodles, you’re ready to start!"

"Okay, Brother Ming, help me!"

"Um!"

……

Next, without saying anything, Beef Noodles directly activated the power of his artistic conception!

Nine Colors Heavenly Tribulation!!!

"Boom boom boom!!!"Between the breaths, the power of the nine-color heavenly tribulation soared into the sky, turning into a nine-color halo of light, slowly floating!

"I come!"He Yiming knew it was time for him to take action. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Beef Noodles to death, injecting his powerful strength into it. With the support of He Yiming's strength, Beef Noodles was immediately excited!

"Nine-color aperture! rise!!!"With the roar of Beef Noodles!

The nine-color light circle turned into ten meters in an instant, and in another instant, it turned into a thousand meters, a hundred thousand meters!

Then a hundred miles, a thousand miles!

"Boom boom boom!"With the help of He Yiming, the nine-color halo of light suddenly fell, surrounding the entire battlefield and turning into a cylindrical nine-color light wall, surrounding the entire battlefield. The next moment, the nine-color light wall slowly began to shrink.

The speed is not very fast. It will shrink the entire battlefield in about six hours!

In other words, no matter who wins in the end, the battle must end within six hours!

In such a short time, it is basically impossible for someone to These people have been hiding for three to five days!

The speed of the shrinkage of the nine-color aperture directly eliminates the possibility of staying in one place and being an old yinbi!

"By the way, beef noodles! Let me tell you something!"Just when Beef Noodles began to plan for emergencies, He Yiming suddenly spoke.

"Brother Ming, what's wrong?"Beef Noodles turned around and asked curiously.

Isn't Brother Ming dissatisfied with his arrangement?"

"I never thought about it before, let me introduce you to someone! This is Dugu Yicheng, he is eight years old this year, and he will stay with you from now on, and you will take care of him! He Yiming said lightly and pointed to the panda beside him.

Beef Noodles:"？？？"

WTF?

An eight-year-old panda?

What the hell is Ming Ge talking about?

"Brother Ming, this guy is a BUG. I will never take him with me. It's impossible. It won't exist in this life!"Beef Noodles shook his head, his expression extremely firm.

"Brother Mianmian, I will be obedient!"Dugu Yicheng blinked his big eyes and said with an innocent look.

"Beef noodles, Dugu Yicheng is a special race, demon spirits! When necessary, we may be able to help you!"He Yiming said

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I can help Brother Mianmian turn all the bad guys into big white pigs!"Dugu Yicheng took advantage of the situation and said

"Brother Ming, how can an eight-year-old child have no one to take care of him? Just leave it to me!"Beef Noodles was stunned for a moment, and then he proudly said

"……"He Yiming was speechless for a while, what a bitch.

Forget it, at least, leaving Dugu Yicheng to beef noodles should not be a big problem!

Although Dugu Yicheng is obviously a naughty kid!

But if you leave it to this bitch like Beef Noodles to fight fire with fire, it should be fine!

"I don’t know, who will be the ten people who stand out in the end?"He Yiming thought with some anticipation at this time.

At this time, a hundred huge stone tablets were erected in the Yanhuang Sect's gate square. There were huge screens placed on the stone tablets, which were showing the battlefield in real time. The perspective of each player on the screen.

As for the perspective of everyone in the Nine Holy Lands, you cannot see it.

After all, He Yiming can only give players the right to live broadcast through the system.

"So awesome, there is actually a real-time battle situation?"

"how did you do that? Formation?"

"As expected of the Yanhuang Sect, it’s amazing!"

……

At this time, the Nine Holy Lands were eliminated, and the more than 8,000 disciples who were not eligible to participate, as well as the few elders who remained, looked at the 100 real-time live broadcasts in shock.

The players who did not participate in the competition were much more relaxed.

"Come on, hurry up, let’s start cooking the hot pot before it starts!"

"Place your bet, place your bet! Who will be the ten winners in the end?"

"Boss, please order a piece of light milk tea, without the tea beans, thank you!"

……

While everyone in the Nine Holy Lands was dumbfounded, the non-participating players had skillfully set up hot pots, various food stalls, barbecue shops, etc.

It’s like treating Zongmen Square as a night market.

In addition to the fact that 99% of female players did not participate, there were also many newcomers who did not participate in the fourth test because they felt they were not strong enough or for other reasons.

Some players in the first and second tests who were not very interested in fighting did not participate.

"Hurry, we don’t have enough ingredients, bring some more!"The Little Master of the Tip of the Tongue directed many chef players to cook. According to Brother Ming's instructions, he entertained the Nine Holy Land disciples who stayed behind to make up for their regret of not being able to participate.

Evolution, theory masters, advanced mathematics, etc. are engaged in research Players took out a lot of drawings, wrote and drew while watching the live broadcast and doing various data analysis.

"Once it's time for passionate fighting, it's time for us to perform!"The little prince of Yinyu arranged for a few younger brothers to prepare various musical instruments and wait for a while to play the corresponding BGM as the high-energy battle appears!

After all... what Brother Busao and other krypton gold bosses gave him is really... Too much!

"Look!"At this moment, many players and the remaining disciples of the Nine Holy Lands suddenly became excited.

Because in a live broadcast, a wonderful scene suddenly happened!

Not long after landing, there were players from the fourth test of the Yanhuang Sect who encountered the Nine Holy Lands Disciple!

"Hahaha, soon, the disciples of Yanhuang Sect will be brutally tortured!"

"I bet the battle will be over in ten breaths!"

"Well, how could these fourth-generation disciples be the opponents of our elite disciples from the Nine Holy Lands!"

……

The more than 8,000 remaining disciples of the Nine Holy Lands could not help but laugh when they saw this scene.

However, many players who stayed behind were shocked

"Hold the grass, these NPCs are so miserable!"

"Hey, this wave of guys from the Nine Holy Lands are so miserable! I actually met them!"

"The Four Kings of Krypton and Gold, what a slap in the face! These NPCs are so miserable!"

……

The players shook their heads for a while, feeling quite emotional. inside the battlefield

"Um? It's an NPC from the Nine Holy Lands!"The four test players saw twenty people on the opposite side, but they were shocked.

"Let me do it!"At this time, one of the players stepped forward and spoke calmly.

ID: Masked Tiandao!

"Hahaha, he is the fourth generation disciple of Yanhuang Sect!"

"They're screwed!"

"Huh? Why did they only send one person? Haha, so arrogant!"

……

A small team of Nine Holy Lands, a total of twenty disciples, stepped forward in one step and stood opposite Masked Tiandao. The two sides were nearly a hundred meters apart.

The twenty people from the Nine Holy Lands prepared to attack together without saying a word!

However, it is too late to say it, then it will be soon!

"Wow!" Masked Tiandao flipped his palm, and there were twenty artistic conception cards!

Flying Thunder God!

"Heavenly Fire Heart Flame Flow!"

"Flying thunder instant killing technique!!!"

……

Masked Tiandao let out a low cry, and the next moment the power of Heavenly Fire and Heart Flame emerged from his body!

Then in an instant, twenty streams of light flashed and teleported directly behind the twenty disciples of the Nine Holy Lands!

All of them are clones of the Masked Heaven transformed by Xin Yan!

Twenty clones of Masked Tiandao all struck together, hitting the nine holy land disciples on the back of the neck and knocking them unconscious!

The disciples of the Nine Holy Lands have just gathered their strength, and they haven't even had time to take action yet!

The battle is over!

"vegetable! Real food! The three camel brothers don't even have one percent of the strength!"Masked Tiandao said disdainfully, turned around and strode back.

With a flash of light from the teleportation array, the twenty unconscious disciples of the Nine Holy Lands were teleported out and disqualified from the competition.

"？？？"Seeing this scene, all the more than 8,000 remaining disciples of the Nine Holy Lands were stunned!