My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 502

"My beef noodles are burning!!!

Beef noodles rushed to the front of the black-haired boy Purgatory without saying a word!

The black-haired boy Purgatory had originally planned to wait for death.

No matter how unwilling he was, no matter how much fear and terror he had, facing the surging black and purple torrent and the pressure from the heaven, the black-haired boy Purgatory could only wait for death in despair. But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and the familiar back was still so majestic and tall!

"Master!!!" The black-haired boy Purgatory silently shed black tears in his eyes, looking at the figure that was blocking him like a mountain.

Master could have escaped! With Master's power, he could have easily survived without his burden!

But..

Master stayed.

He stayed to protect himself!

"Take my strongest punch!!!" Beef noodles punched the black and purple torrent!

"Boom!!!" "The power of this punch was indeed against the sky, and it directly blasted the black and purple torrent!

However...

The black and purple torrent instantly turned into more than a dozen streams of water and rushed over again.

"This?" Beef Noodles was dumbfounded.

What the hell should I do?

The power of the sky fire can't be used at all.

My cultivation has not reached the level of Tiandan, and I have even used the strongest trump card of Brother Luffy's six-fold artistic conception power!

"Master, don't worry about me... Run away! ! ! "The black-haired boy Rengoku cried and shouted with black tears.

"Run away!" Beef Noodles laughed.

Don't be a coward, just be strong!

"Boom! ! ! "The next moment, the terrible black and purple torrent came like a tide, directly engulfing the figures of the two.

"It's over... Am I going to die? "The black-haired boy Purgatory closed his eyes, but did not feel any pain.

The black-haired boy Purgatory felt a little strange, so he opened his eyes, and then was stunned.

A pair of arms were lifting him up high!

At the critical moment...

Master...

He actually sacrificed himself and lifted himself up high!

"Artistic Color!!!" With a low shout from the water, the power of the artistic conception of the Death Tyrant Body turned into artistic color, entwining the whole body of the black-haired boy Purgatory!

"Master!!! "The black-haired boy Purgatory cried out, and black tears kept falling, dripping into the black-purple torrent.

The black-purple torrent kept trying to penetrate the artistic conception power of the Death Tyrant Body that was wrapped around the black-haired boy Purgatory's body!

But it seemed that because it was inside the Xuanwu body, the power of the black-purple torrent was suppressed!

Or for other reasons...

The extremely powerful artistic conception power of the Death Tyrant Body, like an unshakable steel barrier, protected the black-haired boy Purgatory tightly!

"Master!"

"Master, let me go!

"Master!!!"

The black-haired boy Purgatory shouted again and again, but in the black-purple torrent, that figure stood quietly, without saying a word.

Let the black and purple torrent continue to devour the body, let the terrible force impact the body, let the pain that even the ancient beasts could not bear come over! The figure did not move, did not say a word, and his hands did not even tremble a little!

The black-haired boy Purgatory felt the warmth from the master's palm.

It was a warmth that he had never felt since he was born!

This warmth, the black-haired boy Purgatory swore that he would never forget it in his life!

"Crack...Crack...Crack!" The black-haired boy Purgatory clenched his fists again and again, and the black blood slowly spread in the gap between his fists.

"The Five Calamities of Heaven..."

"If Master dies..."

"No matter how difficult it is, I will definitely live..."

"One day..."

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"I will find out the Five Calamities of Heaven and the existence behind all this, and thoroughly refine! Refine! Refine!"

"Revenge for Master... Handsome Face!!!"

The black-haired boy Purgatory, or rather...

Purgatory, whispered word by word.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of heartbeat after heartbeat continued to ripple in the entire huge space! The sound of heartbeat even shook the surrounding walls that could not be hurt by the black and purple torrent, and cracks slowly emerged...

At this time, on Blue Mercury.

"Fuck, what the hell?" Beef Noodles opened his eyes.

"Damn, it's offline again. How come this crappy game is offline at the critical moment! I'm vomiting!" Beef Noodles was speechless. ,

Laji game, targeting me every day, always weakening me, and disconnecting at the critical moment!

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It's so pitfall!

"Hurry up and try again!" Beef Noodles hurriedly put on the virtual helmet and practiced again.

"Zizizizi... Connecting, estimated reconnection time... 24 hours!"

"WTF?"

Beef Noodles was stunned. What the hell!

It takes 24 hours to reconnect? Are you kidding me!

"It's over. 24 hours. I must be dead! Oh, I don't know if my new apprentice can make it! It depends on his luck! Well, I can go and watch their live broadcast first!" Beef Noodles thought about it, and then skillfully logged into the official website and forum.

"Is the official website down?" Beef Noodles opened the official website and found that the official website seemed to have problems. Only one live broadcast could be seen. Although the other live broadcast rooms were opened, they were all snowflake images.

Not only that, the forum seemed to have problems.

All the partitions and functions of the forum were gone. Posts could still be posted, but they were all squeezed together. It was impossible to post screenshots, videos and emoticons.

It felt like I was back to the first test.

It was as if the entire official website was paralyzed. People kept posting questions asking if the official website was paralyzed by hackers? Or was the server exploded?

At this time, the plot of the Great Secret Realm happened to be an exciting plot, so naturally all the fans squeezed into the only live broadcast room.

But...

This live broadcast room can only be watched, and even barrages cannot be posted.

"Fuck!" As soon as they entered the live broadcast room, the beef noodle people were stunned!

Because the pictures in the live broadcast were so shocking!

[Three consecutive updates! Each chapter is more exciting than the last! ] Zero.

Chapter 628 Someone is calling for help!

"Is this, the Five Disasters of Heaven, the flood of the wilderness?" Seeing the huge torrent pouring down from the sky, He Yiming took a breath of cold air. If the land in the ancient times that was so huge that it was comparable to a galaxy was regarded as a blanket.

Then, the Five Disasters of Heaven, the flood of the wilderness, is equivalent to someone taking a large water tank of water and pouring it directly on this blanket.

It is worthy of being the Five Disasters of Heaven!

"Fuck, is this the Five Disasters of Heaven?"

"Oh my god, is this a flood? Is this the end of the world?"

"It is indeed the flood of the ancient times. In terms of style, I would like to call you the strongest!"

The players were also shocked at this time. Many players took screenshots and recorded videos, but soon found out...

Damn, it can't be uploaded?

So pitfall?

"The Five Disasters of Heaven, the Water Slayer of the Great Desolation is here! Everyone, start to act according to the plan!" Xingchen waved his hand, and all the players moved instantly.

"All the people of the ancient times, immediately help them sit down!!! If there are children around, please hold them. There are countless wood escape handles on the ground in the city, so you must hold them tightly!" More than a dozen players activated the power of Bolange's music and artistic conception, amplifying the sound thousands of times and spreading throughout the city.

"Oh my god!"

"Is that... a flood?"

"Hurry up, do what the benefactors said!"

At this time, the number of ancient people in the city has exceeded five million. Hearing the notification from the players, they all acted quickly, finding the strongest position around, grabbing the wooden handles growing on the ground, and firmly fixed themselves. Next...

"Boom!" The whole city slowly moved, and with a click, it was lifted up by thousands of huge wooden hands and placed on the well-built deep well support.

"Boom boom boom!" The next moment, the whole city began to descend rapidly, heading towards the depths of the deep well!

"Push hard, speed up!" More than 5,000 demon players served as the power source, supporting the huge city to slowly descend to the deepest part of the deep well.

More than 5,000 human players in the first test, the second test, and the third test all took off, and each player suddenly raised a second-generation artistic conception card in his right hand.

Just waiting for an order, and then they will make the first manhole cover to isolate the huge flood disaster.

He Yiming had also taken off into the air, ready to take refuge in the deep well at any time.

It must be said that since entering the era of shared artistic conception, the players' cooperation and overall capabilities have been improved to an incredible level!

In the past, only the old Hashirama of Senju and MC Myth could work together to fuse artistic conception and create a huge Wood Release Fortress.

However...

Now, all five thousand Terran players can do this independently!

And because of the stronger cultivation, the power of fusion artistic conception burst out by each player now is more powerful than the power of fusion artistic conception of the old Hashirama of Senju and MC Myth in the second test against the Morissa Legion!

After all, the old Hashirama of Senju and MC Myth were only in the early stage of the Wheel Sea Realm!

Now any Terran player is at the peak of the Wheel Sea Realm! In terms of the depth of cultivation, it is more than 30 times that of the old Hashirama of Senju and MC Myth combined!

Open the second gear again, and the Sky Breaking Pill will be instantly broken! It will be directly multiplied tenfold, a full 300 times!

You can say that.

The power of the fusion of artistic conception displayed by the old Hashirama of Senju and MC Mythology was indeed amazing!

But...

Now even the worst human player can easily exert several times or even ten times the power!

Artistic conception sharing, it is so amazing!

"It's going well. Before the flood comes, everyone can take refuge in the deep well, and then the triple wood escape manhole cover will be absolutely perfect!" He Yiming thought secretly. This plan is the result of several discussions and continuous improvements between He Yiming and Xingchen and others.

As long as the flood doesn't find them and flows normally, there will be no problem!

Just when everything is going well.

"!" Wang Luffy turned around when he was about to fall.

"Someone is calling for help!" Wang Luffy's eyes suddenly looked into the distance.

"Brother Luffy, the city is almost there, we should go down! Let's go!" Xingchen turned his eyes and looked at Wang Luffy and said.

"..." Wang Luffy hesitated for a moment.

What to do?

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