Among the other forces of Blue Star, at this time, each sand table world sent the strongest disciples to fight.

But at this time, their expressions were obviously a little unpleasant.

There is a live broadcast room in every world, and everyone can see everything that happens in the exercise competition space.

Is that a group of people?

That's a bunch of monsters, that's a bunch of naked monsters.

Each of them is a top master in the true sense of the word, doesn't this make them go to death?

But the creation space completely ignored their requests.

Since it is a world smash brawl, everyone will enter the space.

That's the right way.

In the space of the exercise competition, the Dragon Kingdom monk looked at the new disciples of the other forces with kind eyes.

There was also a slight smile on his face.

They haven't forgotten the new mission, which is that the dragon kingdom must dominate all the lists.

So there is only one way out for the monks of these other forces.

Die.

The Rahu disciple had a smile on his face, which was simply a prey for him.

Not to mention how much I like them.

"Fellow Daoists."

"I'll do the killing."

The words fell, and a trace of rain appeared in the sky of the exercise test space.

The raindrops fell but they were scarlet, and it was blood, not rain.

The monks of the other forces looked at Rahu blankly.

Do you want to be so sloppy?

They just came to this place, do you want them to introduce themselves first?

Even if you die, you won't die in vain.

However, the Rahu disciples obviously did not intend to give them this opportunity, but when they raised their hands, every drop of blood in the sky turned into a scarlet dagger.

"Extinguish."

When the words fell, the powerhouses of the other forces were killed in an instant, and their souls were held in Rahu's hands and played with at will.

The creators were also helpless when they saw this scene.

These monks have put a lot of effort into them, but what can be done?

Before the absolute suppression of the Dragon Kingdom, they had only one way to die, without exception.

At the very least, it's a little more painful.

"Kill if you want?"

"Have you ever asked me?"

In the sky, the black-clothed desolate disciple frowned slightly, the Rahu disciple was too domineering, and actually let him take the lead.

Before he came, the master gave him the task, that is, he had to kill the strong people of other forces.

It's a hard job.

So you can't let someone else snatch it.

"Really?"

"I've already killed, do you want to fight?"

With an excited smile on the corner of his mouth, the Rahu disciple had already discovered that this man was a good opponent.

He's ready to fight.

The desolate disciple shook his head, and then said, "I can feel that the space is changing, and there must be new actions in the creation space. ”

"This is certainly not the time to fight."

"But who said that I would fight for them, and they died, and I didn't kill them, then I will resurrect and kill them again."

The Creator: "??? ”

"Fuck?"

"Killing once isn't enough?"

"Is this what people say?"

At this moment, in the space of the exercise competition, the desolate disciple raised his hands, and the reincarnation appeared behind him.

Then just a look, directly locked on those power monks in reincarnation.

"Return!"

In an instant, the strong men who were killed by Rahu's disciples were instantly resurrected.

They stood there and looked left and right.

"What happened?"

"Aren't they dead?"

"Is this alive again?"

"How can you live?"

The desolate disciple stared at them and slowly explained, "You can only die at my hands. ”

"Kill."

With a smack of the punch, the reincarnation was broken, and the powerhouses of the forces who had just been resurrected died again in an instant.

This time they didn't even say a word.

The creators looked at this picture and didn't know what to say for a while.

Is this society?

Why is it so cruel?

They've just been resurrected, they're still a bunch of kids, don't they have any sympathy?

Doesn't it say that the strong draw their swords against the stronger?

Why do you bully the weak?

"Although they are ants and have died twice, my master also asked me to kill them when he came."

"I can only trouble them to resurrect them again."

As the words fell, the Tongtian Sect Master disciple stepped out, and the long river of years appeared behind him.

Since the disciples of other forces appeared in the exercise competition space, they were present at every point in time.

"Go ahead."

The four swords of the Zhu Immortal gathered by the exercises above their heads rushed out and went straight to the long river of years.

"Extinguish!"

Dead again?

And this time it was killed in time, and none of them came back to life this time, so they were killed.

"You're doing this, it's very inward."

The disciple of King Li frowned slightly, and the people of Lanxing looked at him, could it be that his master also assigned him the task of killing those monks?

The disciple of King Li sighed and said, "My master didn't say it either. ”

"But as a disciple, wouldn't the master not do it if he didn't say it?"

As he spoke, the Nine Great Heavenly Books appeared and killed them again in nine ways.

The disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun stepped forward.

"I'm very shameless for you to do this."

As he spoke, the Yuan Shi Tianzun disciple had to do something to those who had died again.

Isn't it just dead?

Wouldn't it be nice to be resurrected.

Nuwa disciple,

Disciple of the Bombing Heaven Gang.

Ancient dust sand disciple.

A disciple of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Disciple of Emperor Jun.

Even Hongjun's disciples killed them once.

Outside of the exercise competition space, the Blue Star Creators really collapsed.

They didn't expect this situation.

They knew that their monks would not be able to win, and that they would only end up with a dead end.

But they didn't expect that their monks would be so miserable.

After entering, he didn't say a word, but he was killed so badly.

"Mo Yun, I beg you."

"Tell them, don't kill them."

"I know they're no match for you, and we're no match for you."

"But they shouldn't be insulted like that."

"They're also competitors, so give them a little respect."

The creator of the Eagle Nation suddenly knelt on the ground, his face full of sadness.

yes, they're rivals too, so why can't you give them a little respect?

Mo Yun looked back and saw this scene, the creator of the Eagle Country was actually apologizing?

Respect?

"Okay."

"Then I'll give you respect."

"Where is the disciple of the Mythical Da Luo, use your means to destroy the cultivators of other forces."

"Remember, give them respect."

Mo Yun's voice fell, and then he turned his head to look at the creator of the Eagle Country.

"I promise they're going to die for the last time. And I'm going to use my best combat power so far to make them die. ”

"Respect them enough, right?"

In the space of the exercise competition, the disciple of Mythical Daluo yawned.

The surrounding scenery began to change in an instant.