All My Disciples Suck!

Chapter 670

“Are they going to fight each other at this critical moment of the plague’s disease?” He Yiming’s expression changed, and he couldn’t help thinking.

“What’s the matter? Why do the benefactors… seem to be fighting each other?”

“The benefactor’s head is so big…No, the head is so small?”

“What are the benefactors doing? Ah, I really want to know!”

…

More than five million ancient citizens, sitting in the hot spring pool, happened to be able to see the city center, especially when they were broadcast by a loud speaker, so in an instant, all the ancient citizens’ eyes were all attracted. past.

For a moment, even all the people of the ancient times forgot the pain that was eroding their hearts by the plague and the plague, and all their attention fell on the three-test human and demons player.

“Hello everyone! I’m Brother Bolan, the most cheesy man in the Star Hall!” At this moment, a figure leaped into the air and stood in the center of the square, which happened to be between the Santest Human and Demon players.

At this time, Bolan, dressed in an extremely fashionable style, also holds a microphone in his hand. With the help of the power of formation, he is connected to all the big speakers. With a word, he can transmit the sound through the speaker system connected to the entire city. In the ears of every ancient citizen.

“The next thing is about to begin, is the peak duel between the strongest human race of the Third Generation and the strongest demons of the Third Generation! My brother Bolan will host it for everyone! Brother Yinyou~~” Brother Bolan said simply and quickly. A snap of your fingers.

“Boom!” Accompanied by a lifting platform, a group of music players such as the Little Prince of Music Games appeared together, and various musical instruments were already ready.

“Music!!!” With the roar of Brother Bolan, the little prince of Music Games quickly directed the music players to play a familiar melody!

“Yinyi, the world of melody!!!” The little prince Yinyou thought, and Dacheng Yinyi burst out, turning into ripples that spread out, directly piercing the ears of every ancient citizen!

Although it is impossible to dispel the gray aura that erodes the ancient people like a curse!

But this world of sound, meaning and melody managed to once again attract the attention of the people of the primordial age!

And then, it’s the real thing!

“Please…Golden Team, Supreme Emperor!!!” Brother Bolan yelled, and the next moment, a figure leaped into the sky and stood in the center of the square.

Surprisingly, it is the three-test human player, the overlord.

“Wow!” Almost at the same time, the twelve figures also jumped into the air, standing behind the Supreme Emperor.

“Boom!” The next moment, a huge Wood Style platform suddenly rose on the ground.

“Sovereign, let them, Standard Chartered workers, know how good we are!”

“Yes, Taishang, you are the strongest!”

“Come on, Golden Team!”

…

After the Supreme Emperor, each of the three test human players clapped their hands and applauded.

“???” He Yiming looked confused.

What the hell are these guys doing? The ring is out, is this going to start?

However, what happened next made He Yiming stupid.

“Yes~Yes~Yes~ Supreme Emperor, please start your performance~” Brother Bo Lan was a skilled accompaniment and threw the microphone to the Supreme Emperor.

The next moment, a familiar DJ melody suddenly sounded.

Taishanghuang held the microphone with one hand, and suddenly it started…

Rap RAP!

Behind the Supreme Emperor, the twelve human player players started the embarrassment dance skillfully!

“If you want, I am the Emperor!”

“Listen to the scum of the demons!”

“First I will go to the queen and there will be a day!”

“Our human race is the strongest!”

“You demons are all scumbags and frustrated!”

“YO~YO~YO~”

“In terms of strength, our human race is invincible!”

“In terms of temperament, I am too arrogant!”

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“Part-time job? Paid a horse? Or eat fart?”

“YO~YO~YO~”

With the skillful and dynamic rap RAP of the Supreme Emperor, not only a variety of devil players, but also a variety of bragging about himself!

The embarrassing dance of the twelve three-test human players behind him is also accompanied by rhythm and rap, a skillful one!

He Yiming has been watching. I thought, I guess it was embarrassing dance rap, but then, something wonderful appeared!

“Come on, let the scum of the demon clan see and see!”

“bronze!”

As the Supreme Emperor hovered and waved, raising the microphone, the sound of music suddenly stopped!

“Boom boom boom!” The next moment, the Supreme Emperor and the twelve human race players behind him changed their bodies and put on the bronze armor!

“silver!”

In the next moment, the Supreme Emperor flipped his hands and changed his actions, and the thirteen people all put on the silver armor!

“gold!”

The Supreme Emperor spoke again, and the thirteen people turned into golden armor!

“YO~YO~YO~”

“On might, we are brave lions!!!”

“In terms of being handsome, we are the noble Libra!!!”

“On pulling wind, we are proud goats!!!”

…

Every time the Supreme Emperor sang a sentence, the twelve three-test human players behind him changed into the golden saint clothing, from Leo, to Libra, and then to Capricorn!

“The scum demons, scum wastes, scum scum workers, scum scumbags, you used to be scum scum! You are still scum scum!”

“We are mighty, we are handsome, we are cool! We are the strongest golden team!”

“I’m the Emperor, the strongest boy in the whole service!”

…

With the end of the final rap, the emperor threw the microphone to Brother Bolan. ..

“Dear people of the ancient times, how did the Golden Team perform? If you like it, vote for the Golden Team!!!” Bolan waved his hand and said loudly.

“Oh oh oh!”

“It’s wonderful! What a wonderful show!”

“The old man has lived for three hundred years. This is the first time I have seen such a performance!”

…

The people of the ancient times were all stupid. Hearing what Bo Lan said, they came back to their souls.

The plague of plague?

The pain that erodes the heart?

Countless broken and sad memories of the past?

Wait, let me vote first!

“Wow!” Soon, countless votes were cast out one after another, and Bolan slapped his hand, and a huge stone tablet display suddenly appeared!

On the left, there are four big characters written impressively!

Golden team!

And a rising data suddenly appeared, and finally fixed at 490,000 votes!

Every ancient citizen has a ticket, and more than five million ancient citizens have more than five million tickets!

The golden team formed by the Supreme Emperor received 490,000 votes as soon as it came up!

“Brothers of the Primordial People, how did the Golden Team perform?”

“it is good!”

“Wonderful?”

“wonderful!”

“Does it look good?”

“good looking!”

“Very good, next, let’s look at Mozu’s side!” Bolan laughed and successfully heated up the atmosphere of the audience 3.6. With a flash, the microphone fell into the Mozu player’s side.

And a demon player stretched out his hand and grabbed the microphone!

Impressively…

It is Tiga of Light!

“YO~YO~YO~” With the wave of Brother Bolan, the accompaniment of the little prince of Yinyou sounded, and the atmosphere of the audience heated up again!

“Brother Tiga, let them know the power of light!”

“Come on, Brother Tiga, you are the biggest!”

“Yes, rush, Tiga of Light!”

…

The Mozu player is all shouting frantically! Each one is excited!

Dammit, the emperor B is crazy RAP taunting our demons player? Can this be tolerated? Must fight back!

“???”

He Yiming’s head crooked.

What are you guys doing?

Now is the last hour of the most terrifying and mighty plague disaster!

Can you be normal?

Can you save face for the plague? .