All My Disciples Suck!-Novel

Chapter 362:

62: let’s have a good time together

“Today, I watched the snow pass in the cold night, and my heart sank into the distance…” under the gaze of all the players, Tommy began to sing slowly!

It had to be said that Tommy’s singing skill had turned rotten into magic!

In fact, Tommy had been extremely good at music since childhood!

He had a dream since he was a child. That was to stand onstage and sing as much as he wanted!

But unfortunately, Tommy was defeated by reality!

For the family and for the child, Tommy had to give up his dream. Day and night, he worked hard for his 9-9-6 job, taking care of his parents, taking care of his child, and working hard for the family!

But since he played this game…

Not only did Tommy earn a lot of money, but he also kicked that stupid boss. He even picked up his dream again!

Tommy had heard this song more than one hundred thousand times!

The first time that Tommy had heard it was when he was five years old. Till now, he could not forget it!

As soon as Tommy sang, his voice, tone, and style almost perfectly reflected the legendary singer Carl!

But if that was the case, it would not shock him!

It was not rare to see a warrior who was good at music, even in the ogres.

But

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A figure slowly appeared behind Tommy!

In Tommy’s memory, that legendary existence!

Carl!

His voice was loud and clear!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Tommy and Carl’s shadow were singing almost at the same time!

An incomparably large sound of half a step to Major Achievement Realm. With the concert at this moment, it broke out completely!

Even if there were dead bodies and blood in front of him!

Even if there were thousands of demon beasts in front of him!

Tommy didn’t care at all!

At this moment, Tommy felt as if he was possessed by the soul of Carl!

It was like his idol was singing with him.

If a singer wanted to move others, he had to first move himself!

Therefore, when Tommy reached the peak of half-step Major Achievement Realm, his mood changed and he was so excited that his whole body exploded!

Major Achievement of the sound intent!

Major Achievement of the sound intent was perfectly integrated into the song and spread to every player’s ears!

The vast expanse of the sky was a classic song in the hearts of many players. Even decades of time could not erase it!

At this moment, when they were the most passionate, the most blood thirsty, and the most excited to kill, all the players exploded when they heard their favorite songs of divine music!

People were easily affected by other people’s emotions!

When everyone was boiling with excitement, no one was an exception. They would definitely join them!

This was the power of emotional resonance!

“Just like there used to be a sunny and good young man named revolving hot pot (author ID). In the world of five hundred old player, he had no choice but to become the old player!”

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The power of intent realm burst out one by one at half-step!

For the players who had achieved the minor achievement realm, half-step had stepped into the half step Major Achievement realm!

The realm of a player who had reached half a step Major Achievement had reached its limit, which was equivalent to Major Achievement!

The players, who were originally only a little close to Major Achievement, finally crossed this hurdle, and Major Achievement of them!

Even some players who had never been able to comprehend the power of the intent realm, at this moment, under the influence of the explosion of the intent realm of other players’ half-step achievement, unknowingly, they finally understood the power of their own intent realm!

It released the power of 888 intent realm, which shocked the whole battlefield!

“Kill him! Push him back!”

All the players half-step roared and began to push back!

“One sword technique… The great world!” Emperor Zoro roared and jumped into the air. With the music of Tommy, his breath of all things finally broke through Major Achievement! And because of killing, the killing intent of the Demon Sword Blood Feud also broke through to Major Achievement!

How terrifying was the power of the combination of the two Major Achievement intent realms?

Boom!

One slash, thousands of demon beasts was cut in half!

The terrifying sword intent wantonly eroded and broke the two halves of their bodies into dozens of pieces again, and dozens of pieces continued to shatter into over a hundred pieces!

“Martial intent, Taishan mountain pressure!” Wang Lufei leaped into the air, and the martial intent behind him turned into a giant of a hundred meters and punched down!

Boom!

The power of his punch was as heavy as a mountain, smashing hundreds of demon beasts into meat paste!

“Kill him!”

“Kill him again!”

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

—

Facing tens of thousands of demon beasts, the 888 players fought back and returned to the first wood technique fortress step by step!

Countless demon beasts died miserably, and more of them began to panic and even began to retreat!

More than 800 players kept retreating under the pressure of tens of thousands of demon beasts! What a shocking scene!

“???” Ye Wuyou was dumbfounded.

This

What the hell was going on?

What happened?

Who am I?

Where am i?

What am I doing?

His mind was in a mess.

‘more than 800 disciples have mastered the power of the intent realm? ‘?

Everyone was at the minor achievement level, half a step Major Achievement of the floor, and even Major Achievement?

He was once known as a genius of the Ye clan. At his peak, there were 17 talents among the younger generation who had comprehended the intent realm? Compared with He Yiming’s disciples, he was just like a flying bird?

“More than 800 disciples who have comprehended the power of the realm are equal to more than 800 Heavenly Pill? As long as there are enough pills and cultivation resources, in a hundred years, there will be more than 800 masters of the Heavenly Pill!” Ye Wuyou took a deep breath.

Because it was too shocking.

He didn’t find a key problem at all, which was why no matter how many disciples ofHe Yiming were killed, the number of them remained the same.

“Come on! Let’s fight!” The funny players had gone crazy!

“Eat, beat, eat!” While waving the chicken drumsticks, the foodie picked up the thighs of the demon beasts on the ground, roasted them and sprinkled some powder.

“Holy shit, a delicious one!” The players of the Star Palace next door all wanted to cry.

“I’m the happy wind man!” the sand Eagle player had already streaked to the demon beasts and began to wave crazily!

“Intent realm, eight arm Avalokitesvara!” One of the players put his palms together, and a green shadow suddenly appeared behind him!

At the same time, his eight arms activated the pseudo-divine skill at the same time. However, they turned into eight beams of light with different sizes, which happened to milk all the players with different injuries back!

The one with the least injury would be given the green light with the weakest strength and be treated quickly without a break!

The one with the most serious injury would be cured with the strongest strength and life-threatening effect!

If a warrior rushed to the frontline and was constantly injured, he or she would be given a long time to recover from his or her injuries!

“Intent realm, wood technique chain!” One of the players raised his hand, and the power of the wood escape turned into hundreds of chains. When it came out, it directly locked a powerful demon beast, and was beaten to death by other players!

“Intent realm, ice shield!” When a support player made a move, the frosty power instantly turned into a ball barrier, completely protecting a player who was about to be attacked!

Several attacks hit and broke the ice cover!

But it didn’t hurt the player at all!

Each player skillfully used the power of their own realm, as natural as breathing!

Because the so-called power of realm was the desire in the bottom of their heart, the persistence in their heart!

The transformation of the intent realm was the embodiment of one’s own will!

How could they not know others? How could they not know themselves?

Ten thousand demon beasts fell down.

Twenty thousand demon beasts fell!

One hundred thousand demon beasts fell. Two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand.

When five hundred thousand demon beasts died miserably in the hands of the players, even He Yiming was shocked.

Ten hours of fierce battle!

None of the players felt tired, scared or wanted to retreat!

Even each player had begun to adapt to this incredible situation!

Therefore, the style of the battlefield had once again undergone a strange change!