My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 220

Although seven or eight players died tragically, no female Ice Palace disciples were killed, and not even injured!

"Hmm?" The second demon general Li Qingshui frowned.

He did not hold back in this attack. Although it was a large-scale group attack, the power of each attack was enough to kill the peak of the Wheel Sea Realm in the lower plane!

It was no problem to kill other Wheel Sea Realm in seconds!

Only that group of weird peak-level human beings in the Foundation Establishment Realm actually blocked so many of his attacks?

Interesting, really interesting!

"!" He Yiming's expression sank.

The opponent's attack power was more than ten times stronger than the previous Modana!

This was the second demon general, and there were two others with similar strength to him!

Add the rest of the demon generals!

The situation was too unfavorable!

"Don't worry about the others. This human hasn't used his full strength yet! Treat him as the strongest enemy!"

"Eight demons, follow me and attack together!!!"

The first demon, Ye Wuyou, spoke coldly, and a terrible breath burst out directly!

"Boom!!!" The demonic energy raged and spread, and the surrounding ground was suddenly eroded by the demonic energy and turned black!

A breath of despair and terror raged like a storm!

"Attack!!!" With the whisper of the first demon, Ye Wuyou, the nine demons attacked He Yiming together!

"Fuck, these demons are too shameless! Nine against one!!!"

"Haha, don't panic, I played one against nine every day when I played in the ladder, it's a small scene!"

"Damn, can Brother Ming hold on?"

The players all exclaimed, and then quickly used the pseudo-magic power of life 650 to treat the players who were just seriously injured, and try to recover as soon as possible to support Brother Ming!

"Back!" He Yiming asked Nangong Li to back off.

"The first move of Mingjian Jue, Explosion Flame Across the Sky!!!" He Yiming waved the Explosion Flame Huanglong Sword and slashed it down with one sword!

"Bang!" A huge slash burning with dragon flames came out of nowhere and slashed directly at the nine demons!

"Ice Demon Blade, Essien!" Ye Wuyou shook his left hand, and a strange-shaped battle blade suddenly appeared in his hand!

This is a weapon that looks like two multi-bladed scimitars, with the hilts touching each other. It is pitch black, but the blade emits a silver-blue breath-like light!

"Ice Demon Slash!!!" The first demon general Ye Wuyou raised the Ice Demon Blade Esin and slashed at the void!

"Boom!!!" A huge and terrifying black and blue cold air slash burst out, and collided with He Yiming's Explosive Flame!

"Crack!" He Yiming's Dragon Flame Slash was actually frozen in the air!

In this sword art confrontation, He Yiming was directly suppressed.

"This weapon!!!" He Yiming's eyes focused and fell on the Ice Demon Blade Esin in Ye Wuyou's hand!

"Fuck! Isn't this the Xu Blade?"

"Damn, the Azzinoth Warblade is out? Damn!"

"Azzinoth? The first demon general Ye Wuyou must have another one, and his name must be Nos!"

"Damn, Jin Blade, it's the Xu Blade, it will definitely drop after killing this BOSS!"

"I'm burning! The Xu Blade must be mine!"

"What are you dreaming about? Can you beat this BOSS?"

The players were in an uproar, especially many old players of World of Beasts 3. When they saw the first demon general Ye Wuyou's Ice Demon Blade Azzinoth, they were all blown away! Because the shape of this Ice Demon Blade Azzinoth is so damn handsome! ?

Chapter 285: Change the world, magic cage poison circle, and survive!

"With me, Moxu, here, you are doomed to lose!" The tenth demon general Moxu sneered and clasped his hands together!

"Crack, crack, crack!" He Yiming felt as if the space around him was solidified, and countless black runes slowly flowed like snowflakes! Forming a sphere with a diameter of 100 meters!

In this spherical space full of black runes, He Yiming felt that his body seemed to be solidified, and all his abilities were almost greatly reduced!

"Mo Teng, tearing the sky claws!!!" Mo Mu laughed loudly, launching a powerful magic energy, and directly turned into two huge black claws hundreds of meters long, grabbing He Yiming with a bang!

"Demon Halberd, Void Break!!!" The second demon general Li Qingshui waved the halberd again, slashing the void, and a huge halberd of nearly a thousand meters tore through the air and crushed towards He Yiming!

This is not a large-scale attack with dispersed power!

It is a precise attack that locks on He Yiming alone!

"!" He Yiming exerted all his strength, and finally broke free from the restrictions of the spherical space, and raised the Explosive Flame Dragon Sword to block this attack of the Void Slash!

"Puff!" With one blow, He Yiming retreated a hundred meters, spitting blood, and his body was torn by the power of the Void Slash with more than a dozen scars!

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" Almost instantly, nine demon generals came together and surrounded He Yiming from all angles!

"Help Brother Ming!!!" The players rushed over one after another!

"Kill them!!!" The first demon general Ye Wuyou waved his hand, and nearly a thousand fourth-level and third-level demon warriors gathered and rushed over like a tide, directly surrounding the players!

"Three Supremes, go help him quickly!!!" Nangong Li was extremely anxious and could only give orders to the three Ice Palace Supremes.

"Palace Master, we have to retreat quickly! He Yiming, he's finished! He's dead!" The three Supremes didn't have the courage to help at all.

The second demon general Li Qingshui casually made a four-way slash, and the three Supremes fought hard to block a slash and were slightly injured.

Now He Yiming was besieged by nine demon generals! What could the three of them do to save him?

"Palace Master, we will protect you!" The three Supremes said hurriedly, and then they exchanged glances with each other, used their cultivation power to restrict Nangong Li's actions, and then left the Ice Palace disciples without hesitation, and planned to escape to the distance.

"If He Yiming dies, I'm dead too! Damn it!" Yan Gang's face was pale, his eyes turned, looking for a way to survive, but he could not see any hope at all.

"Let's go, follow Nangong Li, that He Yiming is dead! Even if we die, we must protect Nangong Li! Otherwise, once she dies, the entire Prison Holy Land will be finished!" The Anbu Di Group No. 7 and No. 9 of the Prison Holy Land quickly made a decision and quickly chased Nangong Li.

"In so many low-level planes, you are the first human who can face the joint attack of our nine demon generals!" The first demon general Ye Wuyou stared at He Yiming and spoke lightly.

He Yiming's eyes turned, and his heart sank.

These nine demon generals are not only powerful, but also chose nine against one without hesitation!

The stick didn't give himself a chance!

"Even if I play all my trump cards, one against nine, at most we will die together..." He Yiming made a slight judgment and then let out a long breath.

"Well..."

"Let's fight! Let's see who can survive to the end!!!" He Yiming said coldly, and planned to fight hard!

But at this moment...

"Fake magical power!!!"

"Change the world!!!"

Wang Yue, who had been watching the battle, suddenly smiled, stood up, and launched an incredible magic!

"Boom!!!" He Yiming and the nine demon generals were stunned, and then they felt that the entire space within a radius of a thousand miles was shaking violently!

"What's going on?"

"Is this... fake magical power? Who is it? Which great power?"

"Damn it, the space of this world has been tampered with!

The nine demon generals all changed color!

In addition to He Yiming, this anomaly, there is another great power that defies the heavens?

"Boom!!!" "In the shocked eyes of everyone, a thousand-meter-high mountain in the distance slowly rose into the air!

The ground continued to collapse and disappear!

The square of Haotian Academy disappeared directly and turned into a lake!

—The buildings of Haotian Academy disappeared without a trace! They were replaced by forests!

Everyone felt a burst of white light bursting out, and finally blocked all sights in front of them!

"Nangong Li!!!" He Yiming turned and looked at Nangong Li!

"He Yiming!!!" Nangong Li also looked at He Yiming.

Then a white light flashed in front of him!

Everyone disappeared on the spot.

"He Yiming, I will only help you this time! Next, whether you can survive this desperate situation depends on you! "Wang Yue looked a little pale, and sat on the recliner with a little weakness, slowly closed his eyes and began to rest.

"Hmm?" When He Yiming opened his eyes, he found that he was actually in a cave.

"?" "He Yiming looked down and found that a stone tablet was embedded in the wall of the cave, the stone tablet on the square of Haotian Academy.

What the hell?

He Yiming rushed out of the cave in a hurry, and he was completely stunned.

Because what appeared in front of He Yiming was a large forest.

He Yiming looked up, and the void in the sky seemed to have a faint sense of distortion, and it exuded a dangerous aura.

He Yiming instinctively knew that the sky might have become a Jedi.

"Swoosh!" He Yiming picked up a stone on the ground and threw it into the air.

"Crack, crack!" Half of the stone disappeared directly, as if it was swallowed by something weird.

"Space turbulence?" He Yiming was a little shocked.

If the sky is full of space turbulence, whoever dares to fly in the air is looking for death!

This is equivalent to a direct ban on the air!

But the most urgent thing is that He Yiming wants to know what happened?

"Ah!!! "Suddenly, He Yiming heard a scream and arrived at the scene at lightning speed.

"Is it her?" He Yiming recognized the girl being chased by a fourth-level demon warrior at a glance.

Qing'er from the Ice Palace, Nangong Li's personal maid.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid. I, Wang Ba, love to eat tender little girls like you, hehe!" The fourth-level demon warrior laughed proudly. Behind him was an extremely thick turtle shell, and on his body was a palm-thick scale armor.

"Go to hell!!!" Qing'er raised her hand and shot several ice blades, hitting the fourth-level demon warrior Wang Ba, who had no reaction at all.

"Hahaha, I, Wang Ba, was originally a warrior of the Beast Iron Turtle Clan. After reincarnating as a demon, my defense is the strongest among the ten demon generals!"

"Your attack is not even a tickle!"

Wang Ba laughed loudly.

"Bang!!!" However, at this moment, a fist punched through Wang Ba's turtle shell, penetrated Wang Ba's chest, and grabbed Wang Ba's magic core.

"WTF? ? ? "Wang Ba shook his body, turned around with difficulty, and saw He Yiming.

—A human being, with a casual blow, pierced through the tortoise shell with the strongest defense power?

Is this reasonable?

Wang Ba died instantly, and was killed by a punch!

"Well, much weaker than Modana! It seems that the strength of the demons is indeed determined by the number of magic marks!" He Yiming pulled back his hand and glanced at the magic core in his palm.

There were six magic marks on it.

As a fourth-level demon, this Wang Ba was simply vulnerable, and the gap with Modana was too big.

"By the way, the magic blood can't be let go!" He Yiming's mind moved, and he drew out Wang Ba's magic blood, put it into the water tank, and put it into the Five Elements Small World.

"Are you okay?" He Yiming turned his eyes and looked at Qing'er.

"Ah, I, I'm fine, thank you..." Qing'er blushed, and then felt her heartbeat getting faster and faster.

Why didn't I notice it before?

The He Yiming in front of him not only has incredible strength and amazing talent, but also has taught so many terrible disciples...

He is so handsome and gentle...

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