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All My Disciples Suck!

Chapter 185
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Hiss! Hiss!

When the ten or so demon beasts saw Beef Noodles and other Spirit Vein Realm cultivations, they all rushed excitedly, intending to enjoy a wave of delicious food.

However, Beef Noodles suddenly raised his hands.

“Spread out in a broadcast gymnastics formation!” Following Beef Noodle's order, the 18 players quickly dispersed and stood together.

The moment the giant flying sword disappeared, everyone used Moon Steps together, barely floating in the air.

"Falling Star Galaxy!" Beef Noodles gathered the combined strength of the 18 players behind him and immediately magnified it.

Boom boom boom!

In the sky, more than a dozen giant illusory swords fell.

Even though its power was not as strong as 1% of what He Yiming used earlier.

However, it was too easy for these flying monsters that had weak defenses.

Puchi! Puchi!

In a single exchange, these flying demon beasts were instantly killed.

"Dig out the inner core and find their bone!" With a wave of his hand, the players behind him excitedly rushed over.

"Let's just ignore the Spirit Vein Realm demon beasts. Let's just pick out the Foundation Establishment Realm's demon beasts!" Beef Noodles specifically said.

Out of all the players in the first and second tests, only Beef Noodles had a high-grade Spirit Weapon, Flying Sword Ling Shuang!

Even among high grade spirit weapons, the flying sword was also the most honorable existence.

Because refining flying swords was the most difficult.

The materials required were not only the most demanding, but they also required not only forging skills, but also high attainments in Sword Dao.

This was because if a blacksmith did not have any attainments in the art of the sword, they would not be able to forge a flying sword, but an ordinary spirit weapon that looked like a flying sword.

Flying Sword had a spirit.

Whether or not the forged flying sword was qualified depended on this spirit.

After the battle of the Beast Tide, the players had collected over a thousand demon beast bones or materials that could be used to create spirit weapons.

However, none of them met the criteria for creating flying swords.

Even He Yiming couldn't craft a low-grade flying sword.

The flying sword was so precious.

Therefore, at the same time, the power of the flying sword was also the strongest among all the spirit weapons, other than the magic tools controlled by the formation mage.

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“Continue forward!” After harvesting the corpses of the Foundation Establishment Realm demon beasts, the beef noodles waved his hands, and Ling Shuang suddenly became bigger. Everyone stood firmly on the massive sword and continued to advance towards the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains!

Two days slowly passed.

At this moment, He Yiming slowly opened his eyes.

“I wonder how the Northern Expedition players are doing?" He Yiming stood up, opened the system interface, and looked at the Northern Expedition Heaven Ranking.

Instantly, He Yiming saw the performance of the six gate players.

No1: [Star Palace] Kill value: 13677

No2: [Five Fireball God Sect] Kill value: 10891

No3: [Myriad Frost Sky Palace] Killing value: 10788

No4: [Woodleaf Village] Killing value: 10755

No5: [Beef Noodle Restaurant] Killing value: 7366

No6: [Dimensional God Domain] Killing value: 5122

"Mm, the Star Palace is indeed number one. Their overall strength is indeed the strongest!" He Yiming was not surprised at all.

The Beef Noodle Restaurant had the smallest number of people, so it was normal for them to have low kill value.

"Wang Lufei's Dimensional God Territory is actually the last place?" He Yiming felt that it was a little strange.

He Yiming was very accurate. The players in Wang Lufei's Dimensional God Domain all had high combat power.

In the end, it had been three days since the start of the Northern Expedition. It was actually the last place?

He Yiming didn't care. He turned around and opened up the hidden players. Ling Tianyu's contribution points had been obtained.

"17W?" He Yiming was shocked.

Ling Tianyu had actually obtained 17W contribution points?

In other words, Ling Tianyu alone had killed nearly 1,700 Spirit Vein Realm demon beasts?

He Yiming was shocked.

However, he thought of Ling Tianyu's resume.

Earth's five strongest assassins were all raised by Ling Tianyu. He Yiming was relieved.

With a mortal body, he could become the emperor of the dark world.

If he was given the strength of a cultivator and combined it with the system's exchange shop, wouldn't that mean he would soar into the sky?

He Yiming nodded in satisfaction. Everything was progressing smoothly.

“Hmm?" However, He Yiming suddenly smelled a damp smell in the air, so he walked out of the hall.

"It's raining heavily?" He Yiming's expression changed.

At this moment, the sky was covered in dark clouds, and waves of heavy rain were falling.

He Yiming was shocked and had a bad feeling.

He quickly arrived at the east side of the cliff. He Yiming looked into the distance and his expression changed.

More than ten kilometers to the east, a tsunami was rolling over.

Waves of killing intent spread out from the depths of the tsunami.

"The Sea Race is here!" He Yiming's expression sank.

He Yiming did not expect the second attack of the Sea Race to arrive so quickly.

And they even seized the good opportunity of the heavy rain.

There was no need to ask – after the first attack, the Sea Race would be more prepared. The size of the Sea Race would be even larger, and they would be more powerful.

On the contrary….

Now that the entire sect was completely empty, all the players from the Six Gates had rushed to the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the north. Even if he urgently recalled them, they would not be able to return in half a day.

However, the Sea Race would arrive in front of the sect in an incense stick's time.

"All disciples of the sect must gather!

"Prepare for the second Sea Race attack!!!” He Yiming quickly gave the order!

“Hold the grass? The Sea race is here again?"

"Hold the grass, what the hell is going on?"

"Hold the grass, I'm still eating hot pot…"

At this moment, more than 90% of the remaining players in the sect were all eating and drinking food in the Spirit Food Restaurant.

Apart from that, there were a few players who had not logged on from the Northern Expedition.

“Hold the grass, I missed the Northern Expedition, but I actually ran into the storyline of the Sea Race attack?” A player who had not been able to log on during the Northern Expedition was excited.

ID: Wu Liuqi!

"Heh, even though I missed the northern expedition, I didn't expect the Sea race to come! It's time to test my secret weapon!" A 2nd test player rubbed his hands excitedly.

ID: Haribo is Especially Big

"Hahaha, it's finally my time to shine!" A second batch player in a wizard robe stood up excitedly.

ID: Battle Mage Gandalf.

There were not many players left in the sect. There were only a total of 57 players.

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After receiving He Yiming's message, they quickly gathered at the sect square.

Fortunately, the maze formation built by MC Myth had the ability to defend against floods! In addition, the maze formation was built around the entire sect, so it could withstand the impact of the flood without any blind spots.

It was like a high-grade dam.

It was different from the first time the Sea Race attacked.

This time, the players no longer needed the internal mechanisms of the dam.

Just standing on the platform of the maze formation and it was over.

He Yiming was also calm.

As long as there were no Sea Wheel experts, He Yiming did not even plan to attack.

Coincidentally, they could teach this group of foodies a lesson.

After being tortured and killed by the Sea Race a few times, he hoped that the foodie army would be stimulated and start cultivating.

"Disciples, the Sea Race has attacked! This defensive Sea Race battle will depend on you!" He Yiming calmly said, then skillfully issued a quest.

【Sect Mission: Resist the second attack of the Sea Race

Target: Destroy all Sea Race invaders

Quest Reward: 3000 Sect Contribution Points. [Each participating player]】

Following He Yiming's mission, the first-time foodie bosses didn't pay much attention to it, but the second-batch players became excited.

“Hold the grass, 3,000 contribution points?"

“In that case, this is a wave of fat!"

“Bloody profit! This wave of blood is going to be earned!"

The remaining players were all excited.

“Human ants, come out and die… Phew!"

By now, the tsunami had already reached thousands of meters outside the maze formation. Seven Foundation Establishment experts from the Sea Race roared arrogantly.

"Seven Deep Sea Kings?" The remaining players were all stunned.

But then, it was ecstasy.

Crack!

A few foodie bosses suddenly clenched their fists.

In the past, when the Deep Sea King attacked, the foodies were humiliated.

At this moment, the first test foodies recalled how terrifying they were under the control of the Deep Sea King. There was also the Deep Sea King BBQ, the hot pot, and the iron plate.

“Deep Sea King… Pu! Pu! Pu…" At this moment, the first test foodies couldn't help but drool…