My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 626

Further back, there were 30,000 demon warriors, each of whom had more than 20 magic marks!

"Kill!" With Magic Sand leading the way, these elite and powerful demon warriors swept all the way!

And it wasn't just this one!

In the other seven directions, all the terrifying beings of the same level and scale appeared! Many players who rushed too far were directly overturned and killed on the spot!

"WTF?" When the demon player Meng Xin, who was killed, opened his eyes, he found that he was actually in the base camp.

But...

The world in front of him was gray!

"What the hell? Didn't I die? Why didn't I go to the resurrection hall?" Meng Xin was confused, and when he looked down, he looked like a ghost at this time, with a smoke-like upper body and no legs and feet in the lower body, like a tail.

"What the hell? I turned into a ghost?" Meng Xin was confused.

"? ? ? "He Yiming was also confused.

He Yiming was still studying the way of gods and demons in seclusion, but suddenly a bunch of ghosts appeared in front of him!

Oh no, it's a player!

It's a player who died and only has souls left!

"System, what's going on?" He Yiming asked hurriedly.

"The current coordinates, space and time are all extremely chaotic! This system cannot guarantee that the player's soul can be safely sent back to the future era! Therefore, temporarily enter a special situation to save the player's soul form, and the dead players will exist in the form of souls!" The system answered quickly.

"This..." He_Ming_shocked!

Since stepping onto the bridge to the other shore and entering the ancient times, the function of the system has been severely limited!

In the ancient times and the ancient times, players did not die, so they had not discovered the current situation.

But this actually has its benefits!

Instead of taking risks, sending the player's soul back to the future era may cause the player's soul and consciousness to be lost in time and space!

It is better to

stay in this era for a while, with other players!

Isn't it good for everyone to be together and in good order?

So He Yiming skillfully issued a notification!

"Hello, player Meng Xin, in the Lost Era plot copy, after death, you will exist in the form of a soul, which can only be seen by other players, and in the soul form, you cannot be more than 100 meters away from the master He Yiming or other players!"

"Wait until the Lost Era plot is completely over and you return to the future era, you can be resurrected normally!"

Soon, Meng Xin and more than a dozen other players who died received system notifications, and then they understood

"Fuck, I'm in the form of a soul now? Can I only watch the show?"

"Damn, I can't be 100 meters away from other players? Am I a ghost?"

"Ahhh, why did I get killed in seconds? I didn't even see who killed me!"

Many of these dead players immediately went offline and posted on the forum, while some tried to use the voice function, and found that it actually worked! So soon, players walking around everywhere learned the shocking fact that some players were killed!

"Let's retreat!"

"Brothers, the wind is strong!"

"Hurry, go back to the camp first!"

Many scattered players hurried back to the camp.

After all, the super BOSS is attacking players everywhere, and this guy is still hanging around outside, isn't that looking for death?

Hurry back to the fountain...ah, back to the camp!

The safest place is next to Brother Ming!

But some players are too late!

"Who are you?" The old Hashirama of Senju looked at the figure in front of him and asked slowly.

"The one who killed you..."

"The lava demon clan, the demon commander, the demon ember!" A terrifying figure with fifty-four magic marks blocked the old Hashirama of Senju.

"This game is really exciting! I thought it was a boring monster-killing plot, but suddenly..."

"The super BOSS is here!"

The strongest fire mage of Da Yan looked at the magic sand of the frozen demon clan in front of him and couldn't help getting excited.

Almost at the same time, the first ice mage in the country, the indomitable Xiong Jianqiang, and others all appeared in front of the sixth-level demon clan strongmen, a total of eight, who were the seventh-level demon clan strongmen, the eight demon commanders under the command of the Demon Lord! Almost at the same time...

Hundreds of miles outside the camp where He Yiming was, a huge monster suddenly appeared.

A terrifying sixth-level peak demon beast, the Rock Dragon!

On the back of the Rock Dragon was a black skeleton castle. On the high tower of the castle, a figure with an unfathomable aura was looking at the camp where He Yiming was.

A seventh-level demon clan strongman with seventy-seven magic marks, a terrifying existence with the title of Demon Lord!

Mo Shitian!

Chapter 765 Demon Clan Vanguard

"Boom boom boom!" At this time, with the temporary camp where He Yiming was as the center, fierce battles broke out in all eight directions around!

The eight great demon commanders were fighting against the old Hashirama of Senju and others in eight directions, and the eight great demon commanders' subordinates also fought fiercely with the players scattered in eight directions!

At this time, there were only two or three thousand players left in the camp, and almost all of them saw the huge and terrifying sixth-level peak monster, the Rock Dragon!

In addition, they also saw the dense and surging demon army around the Rock Dragon!

A million demon army, tens of millions of demon beasts!

And the demon warriors in the front row all had more than 24 magic marks! The number reached nearly 100,000!

Among them, there were thousands of demon-level beings with independent mounts and huge auras!

This is equivalent to thousands of Morissas!

The number of fifth-level monsters is even greater, exceeding 300,000!

"Fuck... Is it so exciting?" Xingchen wiped his sweat, turned his eyes, and looked at the huge demon army in front of him!

When the army of Molissa in 24 years is compared with the enemy in front of them, it is just a group of kindergarten children, there is no comparison at all!

"Fuck, this... is this the final battle?"

"This scale is too big!"

"Awesome, the special effects of this wave of decisive battle are simply amazing!"

"Damn, so many demon kings? Each of them is at the level of Molissa! How can we beat them!"

"Don't panic, Molissa is an outdated BOSS from many years ago!"

"Don't worry, we have Brother Ming! No matter how powerful the demon king is, he is just a Tiandan, and our Brother Ming is a Yuanying power!"

Many players talked about it. Although they were a little panicked at first, they soon calmed down.

One word!

Fuck!

"Lord, the eight demon generals will defeat the enemies one by one from the outside and form an encirclement! Here, I will be the vanguard! ! ! "At this time, a figure knelt respectfully in front of the seventh-level demon, the demon lord Mo Shitian. It was Mo He, one of Mo Shi Tian's confidants, a member of the Blade Demon Clan with fifty-eight magic marks!

"Well, that's fine! Go!"

"Yes, I will definitely bring back He Yiming's head and kill these human and alien remnants!"

Mo He answered respectfully, and then stood up proudly.

When he landed in the air, Mo He waved his hand!

"Boom boom boom!" About 30,000 demon warriors stepped out together!

It was Mo He's direct troops!

There were thirty demon lords, nearly a thousand fifth-level demons, and the rest were all strong men with more than twenty magic marks!

"Kill!" With Mo He's order, more than 30,000 elite demons followed Mo He through the air and rushed straight to the camp where He Yiming was.

"This demon wants to see how powerful these so-called Yanhuang Sect people are!" On the castle, Mo Shi Tian looked at the camp from a distance with cold eyes.

"Hahaha, a bunch of weak human beings!"

"There are nearly a million remnants gathered here. Haha, do they think they are safe hiding here? What a bunch of idiots!"

"Yes, kill them all!

More than 30,000 elite demons are all arrogant and proud.

In the eyes of these elite demons, Lord Mohe will lead the way, and they will kill the enemy's strong men in an instant, tear through the defense barrier, and rush in to kill the leader of the Yanhuang Sect, He Yiming. And the demons like themselves will easily disperse and kill the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect, and then bloodbath the locals who fled here.

But at this moment...

"Turning Heaven Seal!!!"

"Devil's Turning Heaven Seal!!!"

In the sky, two huge handprints appeared, one shining and colorful, and the other as black as ink!

"What? "Only Mo He's face changed drastically, and he killed out at an astonishing speed. There were still thirty demon lords!

The rest of the elite demon clan warriors had no time to run!

"Boom!!!" Two huge handprints fell down!

"Puff!" With this attack, more than 90% of the more than 30,000 elite demon clan warriors died!

"Damn it!!!" Although Mo He dodged the attack, he turned around and found that more than 90% of his elite troops had died. He was furious!

"I will kill all of you!!!" Mo He suddenly roared!

However...

"Pah!

"Pah!

Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, blocked Mo He.

If you don't start well, you will lose half the game!

Satan!

"Fifty-magic marks? Fifty magic marks? "Mo He was stunned.

Although the two demons in front of him were not at the sixth level, Mo He was keenly aware that the other party's demon body was extremely powerful. I'm afraid that they had some kind of extremely powerful true demon bloodline!

Although the number of the other party's demon marks was not as many as his, if they really fought...

I'm afraid they would not be weak!

"Which tribe are you from? Which force are you from? Why did you betray the Ten Thousand Demon Realm and stand on the side of the human race?" Mo He asked with a ferocious face.

Mo He thought that these were two demons who had turned against him.

"Zha Zha, listen carefully, your uncle is just a mediocre starter! The first leader of the Yanhuang Sect!" Bu Sao Kai Ju Shu Ban raised his hand, pointed at himself, and roared domineeringly.

"? ? ? "Mo He's head was full of question marks.

What is this B fucking talking about?

How come I didn't understand a word?

However, Mo He already knew the attitude of the two powerful demons in front of him!

"Very good, since you are seeking your own death, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mo He said nothing and was about to take action!

"!" Mo He felt countless black chains appearing together, and a huge dark formation under his feet slowly rotated!

"Boundary Demon?" Mo He's face sank.

Not far away, more than 40 boundary demon-type demon players have joined forces to use this restriction method, restraining Mo He's movements for a short time.

"In one breath at most, this demon can break free!!!" Mo He shouted angrily, and then he was stunned.

"Incarnation of Purgatory!"

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