Chapter 1057

"How long did you originally plan to fight?"

"About... five and a half days..." The head of the Blood Robe Hall answered honestly.

"Start now, led by this sect master!"

"Gather the others and clean up the monsters. Within five incense sticks, this sect will meet the master of this Moxamas!"

He Yiming's style changed, and he stepped out directly, deciding to do it himself.

Eighty-six magic marks, invincible defense?

Sorry!

He Yiming already had eighty-eight magic marks, which is more than twice as strong as losing half of the game at the beginning!

And how can an ordinary demon with eighty-six magic marks be qualified to compare with the Purgatory True Demon Body with eighty-eight magic marks?

Now He Yiming has reached the peak of the Incarnation Realm, and the Qing Emperor's Immortal Body has reached the perfect state of the Incarnation Realm. He also controls the Purgatory True Demon Body with eighty-eight magic marks! A casual punch is a killer move that exceeds the imagination of the head of the Blood Robe Hall and others!

"This guy is the top eighth-level magical beast, from Moxamas..."

"Boom!"

"This, this is the eighty-seven magic marks..."

"Boom!"

"Here, there will be an infinite number of magic puppets, enough to exceed one million, and each is of the seventh level..."

"Skyfire Flow! Ten thousand layers of sea of ​​fire!"

"Boom!"

While the head of the Blood Robe Hall was stunned, the five so-called super guardians along the way were all killed with one punch in front of He Yiming!

Don't say that the head of the Blood Robe Hall was completely stunned.

These five super guardians were all stunned.

Because these five super guardians never thought in their lives that they would be killed by a human with one punch!

After a while, He Yiming finally saw the guardian of the last level of this route!

Eighty-eight magic marks, one of the five strongest dukes!

"Master He Yiming, be careful, this guy is honored as..." The head of the Blood Robe Hall stood cautiously beside He Yiming and was about to remind him.

"Boom!!!" He Yiming raised his hand and punched him, and directly knocked half of the body of one of the strongest dukes away!

"You damn guy..." However, what surprised He Yiming was that this guy didn't die after one punch! Not only did he start to regenerate his demon body, but he was also angry and wanted to burst out his true posture! He is worthy of being one of the five strongest dukes!

One punch didn't kill him, then...

Then let's punch him again!

"Boom!!!" He Yiming backhanded and punched again!

"Boom!" This blow completely blasted this guy into slag!

"? ? ? "The head of the Blood Robe Hall and others were all stunned.

WTF?

Before, the great elder Wang Luffy, at least, had a bloody battle before he finally turned the tables and won!

Never expected it!

..

The Lord He Yiming in front of him..

With just two punches, he smashed one of the five strongest demon dukes of Moxamas?

"This... Isn't Lord He Yiming a member of the accompanying traveler group?"

"It seems that we are being taken away by the boss who paid the spirit crystals?"

"Lord He Yiming alone led nearly 400 of us to sweep invincible at a speed 100 times faster than our original attack speed? Is this possible?"

"Hit me, am I dreaming?"

"I finally know why the old Hashirama of Senju is known as the invincible on the third floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons, but he is only the third generation of the clan leader... It turns out that the first generation Lord He Yiming is not weaker than the old Lord Hashirama of Senju!

"I originally thought that Lord Bu Sao Daddy was the strongest, but I found that Lord Wang Luffy was even stronger. As a result, now I understand... Lord He Yiming is the real invincible! "

Everyone in the Blood Robe Hall was stunned to see all this.

The original plan was for 300 elite members of the Blood Robe Hall and the strong ones among the tower climbers to take action and lead 100 members of the accompanying traveler group through the memory world of these 400 people!

But now...

It became He Yiming who led 390 people alone!

This is just like a dream!

"Master He Yiming, this is the magic core of this demon!" At this time, the head of the Blood Robe Hall, transformed himself, and his posture was skillful. He was almost a replica of Thousand Hands Madara. He ran over happily, picked up the magic core, and handed it to He Yiming with both hands respectfully.

"Can this magic core be taken out of this memory world?" He Yiming looked down at the magic core with 88 magic marks, and he was also a little tempted.

"Items, tools, etc. cannot be taken out!"

"But this magic core can be taken out! However, no matter how many magic cores there are, only one can be chosen to take out in the end! "

The head of the Blood Robe Hall said respectfully.

"You can only take one out?" He Yiming was stunned, but then his mind moved.

I have the Fusion Pot given by the system.

All the players of the Demon Clan rely on this Fusion Pot to freely fuse the magic cores to break through at an incredible speed!

Then, if I use the Fusion Pot to fuse all the magic cores obtained in the memory world of Moxamas into one, can't I

Did you take it out? Next.

Chapter 1387 Pathfinder Cannon Fodder

You can give it a try!

Using the Fusion Pot to fuse the magic core to deceive the world is equivalent to deceiving the rules in this memory world, although there are certain risks!

But He Yiming does not need to do it himself, he just needs to tell the players and let the players come.

In this way, even if the memory world detects it and angers the rules of the memory world, it is the players who die, and it has nothing to do with me, He Yiming?

And if the deception is successful...

Huhuhuhu...

When Moxamas is proficiently opened by the players, it means...

The era of ninety magic marks is not far away!

After killing the last guardian, He Yiming quickly came to a hall under the guidance of the master of the Blood Clothes Hall.

In the depths of the hall, there is a huge door full of bones.

From the gap in the door, the terrible breath of death is constantly spreading!

Even He Yiming can feel a burst of frightening breath!

Obviously, this Morthuzad is extremely powerful!

He is a real ninth-level demon!

"In front is the room of Morthuzad, the controller of Moxamas!"

"It seems that we are the first to arrive. The disciples of Master He Yiming have not arrived yet on the other three roads..."

"Master He Yiming, what should we do now?"

The head of the Blood Robe Hall asked respectfully.

"No hurry, wait and see!" He Yiming did not rush in rashly.

Maybe he has a certain chance of winning at the moment, but there is a great possibility that he will be killed by Morthuzad!

It doesn't matter if he is bullied on the route ahead!

That's to save time!

But now facing the ninth-level existence, Morthuzad, He Yiming naturally can't take risks.

"Yes!" The head of the Blood Robe Hall obeyed obediently, but still ordered the Blood Robe Hall and the tower climbers' team to adjust their status and prepare for battle.

He waited for an hour.

"Boom!!!" A big door on the left was smashed through!

The figures of Wang Lufei and the other four suddenly appeared.

"Wow, we're finally here! Huh? Brother Ming and the others arrived first?" Wang Lufei was still excited, and then he realized that He Yiming and many other strong men from the Blood Robe Hall seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, the four people who lost half of the game and the strongest fire magic duo of Da Yan also smashed the door at the same time and arrived at the hall.

"Fuck! Why did Brother Ming and the others arrive so quickly?"

Zha Jin, I fought hard, but I didn't expect that we were the last to arrive?"

"Hey, I lost, I lost, I can't beat the NPC!"

"I didn't expect that these guys from the Blood Robe Hall are really amazing!"

"Well, the team's unity looks amazing!"

"We lost, hey, we spent more than three hours, and we can't beat the professional team! "

The players including the No. 1 Ice Mage in the national server all shook their heads, quite helpless.

When these words came out, the old faces of the head of the Blood Robe Hall and others were all red.

If it weren't for He Yiming's help, it would take at least five days for the Blood Robe Hall to get here.

However, the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect, at least two people, actually took only more than three hours to kill here!

This is too damn strong!

But at this moment, no one in the Blood Robe Hall spoke.

After all, it would be too embarrassing to tell the truth.

There are 300 people in my group, and I have been preparing for ten years, but I am not as fast as the two-person team of the Yanhuang Sect. If I tell this to others, I will lose face.

"Brother Ming, what should we do next?"

"Brother Ming, let me go up first...ah, it's to explore the way!"

"Give Brother Xiong a few more days, maybe I will succeed in solo brushing, I also want to try, what if I grab the first kill?"

"Brother Ming, how to fight! ”

“Brother Ming, take us flying!”

“Brother Ming, is there a BUFF?”

The players chattered and gathered around He Yiming, all of them were very excited.

“…” The head of the Blood Clothes Hall was as quiet as a good baby at this time, not daring to breathe.

The old Hashirama of Senju may have the ability to slaughter the Six Holy Halls!

But He Yiming in front of him is definitely capable of single-handedly brushing the Six Holy Halls!

Oh no, it’s the Five Holy Halls!

The head of the Blood Clothes Hall looked at Wang Luffy and other players with a look of deep envy.

Hey, what’s the use of this head?

If I can choose, I would rather be a small registered disciple under the command of Lord He Yiming!

“…” He Yiming pondered for a while, and then spoke lightly.

Although He Yiming already knew a lot about the final BOSS of Moxxamas.