My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"???" Morier was stunned.

"You...how are you still alive?" Morier couldn't believe it.

The high rank magic commander who was abandoned by him, his former confidant, and the Moras who was sent out by him to delay time...

Didn't die?

"You guys are doing really well! Although I've only been your teacher for a day, I'm proud of you!" Moras said respectfully to the wreckage of the four demons and Li Bai.

Because although the four members of the Demon Exploding Gang failed, they succeeded in beating Morier into a cripple!

Next, leave it to yourself!

"Wait a minute, Morlas, the situation at that time..." Morier still wanted to argue.

"Puff!" But Moras had already stepped across the air, and with one claw, he exploded Morier's head and dug away Morier's magic core.

Morlas insists on only one belief until now, and that is revenge! How could it be possible to listen to Morildo BB?

"The legion and soldiers of this demon... this demon, I have avenged you!" Moras whispered softly.

Immediately, he felt a breath approaching, so he put Morier's magic core on the ground.

Conveniently, after drawing a few words next to the remains of Morier's demon body, another black magic seal was left, and Morlas turned around and stepped into the depths of the endless Devil World.

Soon, He Yiming followed his breath and came here.

"Huh?" He Yiming raised his hand, and put the magic core of Morier's seventy-two magic marks in his palm. At the same time, he also saw Morier's body, a line of writing on the ground, and a black magic seal .

"Demon Slayer, Teacher Moras!"

"???" He Yiming tilted his head.

WTF? What the hell?

Who is Teacher Moras?

What the hell happened here?

He Yiming grasped it with one hand and pinched the black magic seal in his hand. Spiritual Sense didn't check it out, and he was shocked.

Because inside, it turned out to be the lifelong combat experience of the high rank Demon Commander Moras, the various special skills and secret techniques he mastered, as well as some experience and many secrets of the Devil World.

It can be said……

This is all controlled by Moras' entire demon life!

Now, they are all included in this black magic seal.

"Although I don't know what's going on... But, thank you, Teacher Moras ~ 々!" He Yiming was overjoyed immediately, because this thing is also extremely precious to He Yiming.

After all, He Yiming's control over the true demon body of purgatory is also very simple, and he has many in-depth skills and attainments about the demon body. Because the training time is too short, it is naturally far inferior to those who have lived for thousands of years and went to Ten Thousand Years. The veteran demon powerhouse Grandmaster.

With the black magic seal bestowed by Moras, it is equivalent to being able to quickly comprehend and control various exquisite demon fighting skills and experience.

After putting away his things, He Yiming returned to the previous battlefield with one step of 10,000 meters.

At this time, although the demon warriors and Magical Beasts of the Frozen Devil Legion were ferocious and fearless, crazy and ferocious, in the end...

Still being killed by players coming from all directions!

However, after He Yiming returned to the battlefield, he was in a daze.

"Human swords unite, sword screen attack!" Following Jian Yiwuming's roar, all eight hundred sword cultivators jumped into the air, and all human swords merged into one, turning into eight hundred Sword Rays, passing by in an instant, along the way What fifth-tier and sixth-tier demons, what powerful Magical Beasts, all killed instantly with one blow!

"???" He Yiming was dumbfounded.

WTF?

Where did the group of four tests learn the unity of human and sword?

I really didn't teach myself!

And all eight hundred people are so skillful and natural!

hell!

But even crazier things abound!

"Destroy!!!" The God of Destruction, Beerus, slapped the void, and a three-kilometer-long Magical Beasts collapsed, turned into dust, and dissipated completely!

"The Legion of the God of Destruction, let's go with daddy!" The God of Destruction Beerus Haki waved his hand, and fifty or sixty players from the monster race who had contracted with the ancient demons of the Ming Dynasty all rushed away through the air. No matter how huge it is, it turns into dust in an instant!

"???" He Yiming tilted his head.

This……

What kind of power is this?

Supernatural powers?

wrong!

These monster players...how can they display the power of the demon so naturally?

Wait, are they reincarnated as demons?

WTF?

"Ho Ho Ho!!! At this moment, a group of Magical Beasts raised their hands and launched a large range of long-range attacks, which arrived in an instant and were about to hit the area where He Yiming was.

He Yiming was naturally not afraid, and was about to raise his hand to defend.

"Colored Arm style, Kongwu!!!" More than a dozen demon players came in the air, raised their hands, and it was the skilled and Haki Colored Arm!

"Boom boom boom!" Hundreds of giant black shields suddenly appeared in the air!

That is a shield made of air covered with Colored Arm!

"Bang bang bang!" The attacks of this group of Magical Beasts were all blocked in an instant!

"???" He Yiming rubbed his eyes.

Take a closer look.

What the hell?

Dammit Colored Arm can also give air?

What's the matter with this horse riding?

As He Yiming's gaze turned, he became even more bewildered.

"The Rubik's Cube Eternal!!!" Tu Shan's only son-in-law waved his hand, and the three-dimensional maze reappeared, directly enclosing large pieces of Magical Beasts and demons in it!

"The nameless demon! Now!" Hundreds of demon players raised their hands and summoned together!

"Boom!" A pitch-black palm grabbed the void, and tens of thousands or even more than a hundred thousand Magical Beasts and demon powerhouses were wiped out on the spot!

"Hehehe, I, Qitian Great Saint, have returned! Daddy's avatars, come on!" Qitian Great Saint waved his hand, and hundreds of thousands of avatars killed him like a tide!

He Yiming watched for a while.

Something doesn't seem right!

But it seems...

It's reasonable to ride a horse again!

#74747!

These four testers seem to be really good!

But suddenly, He Yiming had a thought!

Since the strength of the players in the fourth test is so amazing, maybe...

It's time to give the players of the four tests a chance...

Entered the Tower of Gods and Demons!

After all, the current situation in the Tower of Gods and Demons is really not optimistic. Although the players of the first test, the second test and the third test are fighting hard, the number of many forces is too many, and it is purely a war of attrition!

After all, the player's energy is limited, after so many days of continuous battles, it is almost reaching the limit!

After thinking it over, He Yiming suddenly had an idea.

At this point, the battle is basically over, and most players have already begun to sweep the battlefield.

(Good Zhao) He Yiming only stepped forward at this time.

"The disciplines of the Fourth Generation!!!" As He Yiming spoke, the players rushed over.

"Damn, Brother Ming is here! 35

"Those Elders from the frozen Devil clan were all killed by Brother Ming?

"This is not nonsense, those idiots from the Bombers didn't kill the boss in seconds, I laughed so hard! In the end, they were harvested by Brother Ming and taken away from the boss! 99

"Hey, it's still Brother Ming, the three frozen Devil Elders, the existence of the seventh rank, all killed?"

"This is not nonsense, do you think Brother Ming is just like you idiot, who knows how to combine a monkey with a sword, and just show off there endlessly?

"With three more editions, I'll have the confidence to catch up with brother Ming! Quack quack!

After chattering for a while, the players of the four tests quieted down immediately, their eyes widened and they looked at He Yiming excitedly.

Fighting is fun...

How can it compare to this exciting moment when task rewards are distributed?.