All My Disciples Suck!

Chapter 650

“Squeak…” Eight accompanied by a strange sound, all the players turned their heads and looked behind them, unexpectedly…

Slowly emerged a large cloak of blue, black and gold!

Cyan background, golden border lines, black light entwined on it, turned into four big characters!

Prehistoric warrior!

“Damn!!!”

“Damn!!!”

“Damn!!!”

…

All the players were stupid, and immediately…

Just ecstasy!

“Mom! It’s a cloak! It’s a big cloak!”

“The big cloak that Brother Ming shot himself, and the one with the golden trim!”

“Handsome, it’s so handsome, okay? Wait, is this cape the only one? If it’s the only one, Daddy will blow up!”

…

All players shouted crazy, and everyone was excited.

Is it powerful and useful?

it works!

but……

Strong can only be strong in one version, handsome, but you can be so handsome!

“Damn, Brother Ming made a shot, it must be a boutique! This big cloak is so handsome!”

“Golden borders, black with light, this design style and style, slam all designers!”

“I asked just now, this is the only one that supports free trading. It’s grass, you can save it as a baby, four tests and one open, backhand 1 million to four test Mengxin, wow hahaha!

…

All are beautifully touching the big cloak, taking pictures with each other, everyone is full of pride and happiness.

Mu Xueying’s head tilted.

can not read it.

I really don’t understand.

Mu Xueying can tell at a glance, don’t talk about heavenly weapons with these big cloaks!

Not even a ground implement!

It’s just an item created by a powerful cultivator with the power of a powerful Cultivation Base, or the power of a wood magic spell, barely barely, it can be considered a spiritual weapon.

This kind of stuff is useless except to look good.

In the eyes of the upper cultivator, it is simply a waste product.

but……

Why is every disciple of He Yiming so excited? So happy? So happy?

But the thing that Mu Xueying couldn’t understand the most happened.

“Hahaha, I can finally replace the cloak of this puller!”

“Not bad, the earthenware cloak made by Brother Unreal can finally retire!”

“With the cloak, when will Brother Ming make another shirt! Wait!”

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Under Mu Xueying’s gaze, I saw many of He Yiming’s disciples with his own eyes. The cloaks of earth tools with defensive methods and various attribute powers will be thrown on the ground in the same way, wearing He Yiming The cloaks made are all proud.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Earth tools are not as good as spirit tools?

why?

Mu Xueying really can’t understand it!

“These disciples have made such a great contribution… even relying on such a small cloak to satisfy all the disciples?” Mu Xueying looked at He Yiming again, and the light of appreciation appeared in his eyes again.

This man’s imperial means is too heaven-defying!

“He Yiming!” Mu Xueying rose in the air and stood beside He Yiming side by side.

“Huh?” He Yiming turned his head.

“This time, thank you! If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid we can’t stop this famine!” He Yiming said slowly.

This great natural disaster is really terrible!

If I had learned from Mu Xueying earlier, I had prepared well in advance, and accurately knew that the duration of the hunger drought was 24 hours!

I’m afraid that I and the player would have been buried in the torrent, or they would abandon the people of the primordial age and choose to live a long time ago.

An extremely important key to victory in this battle is the accurate information provided by Mu Xueying.

“Huh? Can someone’s kindness be taken in one sentence?” Mu Xueying smiled and asked softly.

“Cough cough cough… I will definitely repay in the future!” He Yiming said hurriedly and seriously.

“I want your reward now!” Mu Xueying went straight up without saying a word!

For a long time, the lips are divided.

“??” He Yiming asked a question mark in his head.

This……

Who is this to repay whom?

He Yiming can’t understand it!

This bad woman is too bad!

“Three days later, the drought of hunger is about to appear! The drought of hunger will last for seven days!” Mu Xueying suddenly said.

“Drought of hunger!” He Yiming’s expression suddenly changed.

After experiencing the floods, He Yiming has fully understood the level of the five plagues of heaven!

Don’t ask, ask is that the five plagues of heaven must be one plague stronger than one!

I am afraid that compared to the last plague, the flood of the famine is probably a younger brother!

Because the mission of the fifth plague is to kill the creatures that the first four plagues failed to kill!

“Do you know the specific content of the hunger drought?” He Yiming asked tentatively.

“No!” Mu Xueying shook her head.

He Yiming is a pity, but from the name, He Yiming already knows what to do.

“Disciples!!!” He Yiming shouted loudly.

“Wow!” All the players gathered together in an instant, a total of 10887 players, a lot of them!

“Three days later, the drought of hunger will appear!”

“In order to fight against the drought of hunger and other disasters in the future, disciples must hurry up, go out hunting and gather more food within three days, and be fully prepared!”

“The five plagues of heaven, one plague will be more terrible than the other, more brutal, even more incredible!”

“Moreover, we have to protect more than five million ancient people!”

“Disciples, this Sect Master believes that the five plagues of the heavens are hailed as a world-destroying disaster that cannot be resisted. To say that someone can defeat the five plagues of the heavens!”

“That person is you!”

“My “Yan Huang Sect” warriors! Let’s fight!!!”

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He Yiming gave a speech and then suddenly raised his arms and shouted!

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

“Oh my God, are there four more such cool plots? Is it so enjoyable?”

“Mom, daddy hasn’t slept for 24 hours, is this asking daddy to continue his liver?”

“Sleeping hair sleeps, drink a sip of the 82-year-old ice spirit wine, eat a bite of the Deep Sea King skewers, get up and continue to hi!”

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Many players originally planned to go offline to sleep.

As a result, after listening to He Yiming’s speech, everyone burned again.

“High-level assembly, ready to have a meeting!” Star waved his hand and directly convened a high-level meeting.

“Puff…” He Yiming watched the players spread out to prepare, but suddenly his throat was sweet, and 3.6 blood flowed slowly from the corner of his mouth.

The 100,000-meter big tree transformed by the Azure Emperor Immortal Body of the Azure Emperor Immortal Body, which He Yiming tried his best to operate before, was defeated, which naturally caused great damage to He Yiming!

This damage is not minor, and it cannot be recovered in a short period of time.

“It seems that I need to retreat for a long time…Next, it’s up to you!” He Yiming looked at the players, then turned around, found a safe place, and started to rest and recover.

at the same time……

Xuanwu’s back.

“Master! Master, wake up, Master!!!” The young purgatory was desperately patting a figure on the cheek.

This figure, the general body is still flesh, the general body…

But it turned into a black-purple ice crystal-like posture, extremely weird.

Amazingly, it was the body of Beef Noodles who had been washed by the floods for 24 hours.

At this moment…

This figure, or Beef Noodles, slowly opened his eyes. .