My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　Seeing the spear projected, the player in the animal skin jacket hurriedly used his armed color to try to resist!

　　"Pfft!"

　　However, the bone spear was extremely sharp, directly piercing the defense of the armed color, and piercing the heart of the player wearing the animal skin jacket.

　　One hit kill!

　　"Who are you?" the red-haired player hurriedly asked.

　　These murlocs are not only powerful, but also talkative?

　　"We are the noble sea clan! The lowly and despicable low-level human beings, go to die!"

　　The murloc at the head spoke hoarsely and immediately raised his spear.

　　"Made, I don't want to die!!!" The red-haired player pulled out the spear that pierced his shoulder, turned around and wanted to run.

　　After all, once you burp and your cultivation is gone, you have to start all over again!

　　"Water Control!" However, the head murloc murmured softly, and a stream of water appeared out of nowhere, turning into a river and roaring away, and the red-haired player who was directly impacted could not stand and fell into the river.

　　"Isn't this flat ground? Where did such a large amount of water come from?" The player struggled to stick his head out of the river, but he still didn't react.

　　"die!"

　　The murloc at the head had already stepped into the river, and stabbed the red-haired player's head with a bone spear.

　　"These humans are really weak!"

　　"Hahaha, the human race escaped from here a hundred years ago, and they are naturally a bunch of waste!"

　　"Captain, let's continue hunting! Not far away, there are human races!"

　　……

　　Other murlocs suggested it one after another.

　　"That's for sure, the lowly human race dares to step into this land belonging to our sea clan again, then of course they will be killed! Not only will they be killed, but they must also be eaten clean! Ha ha, the human race's meat, this captain has never I've never eaten it!"

　　The cruel look on the head of the fish-man.

　　Next, the players who originally hunted the camel beasts at the foot of the mountain were attacked by murlocs one after another!Almost all of them were wiped out!

　　The armed color couldn't stop the spear's penetration, and wanted to run, but was washed down by the sudden river water, and could only be reduced to the prey of the murlocs and killed!

　　The red-haired player who was the first to die suddenly found He Yiming's report as soon as he left the resurrection hall.

　　"Murloc? Sea clan?" He Yiming's expression changed.

　　He Yiming had never seen the sea clan, but when he was studying in Haotian Academy, he knew that there was such a race in the books of the Book Collection Pavilion.

　　The sea clan mainly live in the deep sea, and occasionally appear in the coastal areas.

　　Most of the sea clan and the human clan are mortal enemies!

　　Because the sea clan likes to eat human cultivators, most of them are quite ferocious, and they often go ashore to attack mortals along the coast.

　　So the meeting between the two sides is basically endless!

　　"All disciples gather!!!"

　　Without saying a word, He Yiming immediately gathered all the disciples.

　　"The sea clan has appeared. Before I return, don't go down the mountain at will, so as not to encounter poisonous hands!" After He Yiming's warning, he went straight down the mountain.

　　"Hold the grass, the sea clan is coming?"

　　"A new storyline? A new race?"

　　"Nima, you can't miss it, I want to watch the big drama of Brother Ming beheading the sea clan!"

　　……

　　The players were in a frenzy and put down what they were doing, and followed He Yiming's ass in groups.

　　"Hahaha, these human monks are too weak!"

　　"Yeah, I'm just scared and stupid, not even the children of our sea clan!"

　　"Since it's so weak, let's kill it directly to the mountain gate! If the disciple is such a waste, the master will definitely not be strong!"

　　……

　　At this time, the fish people crushed and killed several players, each of which was arrogant.

　　"Not bad! I didn't expect that the human race that reappeared a hundred years later would be so weak? It seems that what the older generation said is definitely wrong! It's my sea clan that is too strong!"

　　The fish-man at the head also swept away his previous concerns.

　　Because these human race monks encountered are too weak!

　　The one who reacts slowly, a lot of them stand on the spot and are killed by their own spear!

　　Or run away in panic.

　　This is completely different from what the older generation said, the cunning and versatile human race!

　　If that's the case, then it's over to kill the sect directly!

　　"Follow me to the sect and kill all these lowly human races!!!" The fish-men headed by him roared fiercely.

　　"You said, who are you going to kill?"

　　He Yiming spoke lightly, and as soon as he landed in the air, he stood in front of these murlocs.

Chapter 26 As the suzerain, it is reasonable to be armed

　　"Hold the grass, it's time to start!"

　　"Do you think Brother Ming can do it? These murlocs are amazing! Now Brother Ming is one vs eight, can you win?"

　　"Hold the grass, my brother Da Ming will lose? You are thinking about the fart!"

　　"Shh, be quiet, watch Brother Ming show his power!"

　　"Mad, this gigantic murloc attacked Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu's level has been lost! It has fallen back to the first level of forging!"

　　"Brother Ming, come on, kill them!"

　　……

　　Players hid behind the grass to watch this battle!

　　"The late stage of the Spiritual Pulse Realm?" The murlocs headed were startled.

　　He Yiming was so young, and his cultivation base reached the late stage of the Spiritual Vein Realm, and he was even one level higher than himself. This was unexpected by the murloc leader.

　　But so what?

　　Judging from the previous battles, one of these human cultivators, one of the weak chickens, stood still like a fool after being attacked, and the newly born children of the sea tribe were not so wasteful.

　　This human cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritual Vein is definitely a waste!

　　"Zha Yi, go, kill him!" The head murloc waved his hand, and a murloc in the early stage of the spirit vein behind him nodded and strode out.

　　"Are you from the Sea Clan? Come from the endless sea in the east?" He Yiming did not rush to start, but asked.

　　"Yes, we are Ironscale warriors, weak human monks, obediently knelt down and surrendered, I can give you a good time!" The sea warrior in the early stage of the Spirit Vein Realm pierced one, and said arrogantly.

　　"Sure enough..." He Yiming's heart sank.

　　This is a wild area.

　　It is known as a place where human monks cannot survive.

　　To the east of his sect is the endless sea, where countless sea clans live.

　　These sea clan often go ashore to wreak havoc, while the human race is losing ground in the confrontation with the sea clan!I don't know how many were killed.

　　These sea clans in front of me are probably just an advance team!

　　"Really? I understand, then you can die!" He Yiming said lightly, and the power of the Qing Emperor's longevity body suddenly started to work.

　　"Looking for death!!!" Zha was furious, raised his bone spear and threw it out like lightning!

　　"Brother Ming, be careful!"

　　Several players who were killed by the Bone Spear hurriedly reminded them.

　　This bone spear pierced through his armed defense with a single blow, a strong one!

　　However, He Yiming raised his left hand, and the black war pattern condensed!

　　Armament colors far beyond the player's level were directly wrapped around He Yiming's left hand!

　　The bone spear from the flying snake hit He Yiming's left palm, but it was like hitting an unshakable mountain!

　　"Crack!"

　　With a crisp sound, the bone spear forged with the bones of the powerful sea beast in the spirit vein was directly smashed!

　　"What?" The leader of the Sea Clan was taken aback.

　　He Yiming in front of him seemed to be using the same black body protection technique as the other human monks.

　　But the power is so different?

　　He Yiming's thoughts moved, and his feet were directly wrapped in armed colors, and he exerted force!

　　"Boom!" The ground collapsed directly into a small pit, and He Yiming's figure like a sharp arrow rushed directly to the sea warrior Zhayi.

　　"So fast!" Zha Yi never expected that He Yiming's explosive power would be so terrifying, even faster than his own speed in the sea!

　　"Boom!" Without giving these sea clan a chance, He Yiming punched out, his jet-black fist wrapped around his armed color, directly piercing Zha Yi's chest!

　　Zha Yi is an iron scale clan, and his body is protected by extremely hard iron scales, an iron scale skin that ordinary sea beasts cannot bite through!

　　But in the face of He Yiming's punch, he was vulnerable!

　　"The first one!" He Yiming said lightly.

　　"Let's go together!" The leader of the Sea Clan was shocked, and then he realized that he underestimated the Human Race cultivator too much, so he waved his hand, and all the Sea Clan attacked He Yiming with their bone spears at the same time.

　　He Yiming arrived with lightning, but he happened to be surrounded by the sea clan. This round of attack came in a flash, and it was too late to hide!