All My Disciples Suck!
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chapter-372-30041322
Chapter 372:
72: Who the hell can hold on to this? (Part 1)
“This Rank Five demon beast is so good!”
“Hit it, Hold the grass, ah, give me milk!”
“Hold the grass, why is this guy so powerful!”“Don ‘t panic, everyone stay steady! Listen to my command!”
“Hey, big guy, come and beat me!”
“I’m burning!”
When Mo Pura was killed, the older players attacked the hound.
The two sides fought fiercely in an instant!
This three-headed hellhound was worthy of being the mount of Mo Pura, and its strength was much stronger than the Rank Five demon beasts that they killed!
He Yiming did not intervene, but ran a familiar technqiue!The Servant of Fate!
From the early stage to the middle stage of Sea Wheel Realm, 2.5 million Karmic Luck was required!
From the middle stage to the later stage of Sea Wheel Realm, it needed 10 million!
To reach the peak of Sea Wheel in the later stage of Sea Wheel, it would cost a full 50 million!
If it was in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the north, it would take a few months or even a year to gather them, so he didn’t even think about getting enough!
However, this wave of killing demon beasts among the million demon beast army, the luck value harvested by He Yiming was beyond imagination!
A Rank Three demon beast was at least worth 200 points of Karmic Luck!
The Rank Four demon beast was even more exaggerated. One was worth more than 10,000 !
Those pseudo Rank Five demon beasts were given more than 330,000 at one count!
The real Rank Five demon beast, each head yielded million luck value!
Light pseudo Rank Five and Rank Five demon beast let He Yiming earn more than 20 million karmic luck value!
Coupled with the huge number of Rank 3 and Rank 4 demon beasts had earned He Yiming a full 300 million Karmic Luck Value!
What else can He Yiming say?
“The art of destiny, the servant of luck!
“Breakthrough!”
As soon as He Yiming’s mind moved, he directly activated the Master of Destiny, Servant of Luck!
Boom!
In between his breaths, He Yiming’s breath directly broke through the late stage of the Sea Wheel Realm, truly stepping into the peak of the Sea Wheel Realm!
The real thing, breaking the realm in three seconds!
For the former He Yiming, breaking a realm required him to find a secret room in the sect hall, hide, and be extremely careful!
But now, in front of the first demon general Ye Wuyou, He Yiming dared to force a breakthrough!
This was the confidence of having absolute strength!
“!”
Ye Wuyou was stupefied again.
Ye Wuyou felt that He Yiming was subverting his common sense again and again!
Just what the hell!
Breaking through a realm, is it such a simple thing?
For a normal human race cultivator to break through from the late Sea Wheel to the peak of Sea Wheel, they would haven to prepare for at least a year. The breakthrough would take three days, and then it would take several years to consolidate the cultivation realm!
Why was He Yiming’s breakthrough as casual as eating and drinking?
And at first glance, He Yiming’s aura was solid, his foundation was firm, and he was almost flawless!
This was so much better than a normal cultivator who had been consolidating for a few years and still cheating!
“Is this a genius? I’ve taken it…” Ye Wuyou shook his head, thinking no more.
If he kept thinking about it, it would be a headache!
“Sword Intent, Hengtian!!!” He Yiming finished his breakthrough. Feeling the explosive power in his body, he took a sword!
Boom!!!
A slash across the sky suddenly fell, and a wolf head of the three-headed hellhound who was fighting the Big Brother group was cut off!
Ouch!
The three-headed hellhound lost one head, and suddenly let out two shrill screams, the entire demon body trembled in pain, and its aura weakened a lot.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
“Quick, this son of a bitch is injured, everyone gather fire and blows up this bastard’s dog’s head!!!” Star gave an order, and the big brothers burst out in unison!
Boom boom boom!
Dozens of attacks erupted together, and they all hit… A figure was happily jumping and picking up corpses.
ID: Beef Nodles.
“What the hell?” As soon as Beef Noodles turned his head, he saw dozens of attacks roaring in unison!
Then died on the spot!
He Yiming: ? ? ?
Ye Wuyou: ? ? ?
Star: ? ? ?
Three-Headed Hellhound: ? ? ?
Beef Noodles standing in the resurrection room: ? ? ?
“Cough, cough, everyone, stop slipping your hands, don’t care about what happened just now. Gather fire again!” “
“Okay!”
The second wolf head of the Cerberus was.
“WTF?” Beef Noodles vomited, really vomited.
This scumbag game was aimed at me again!
Beef Noodles was so angry. Even though he knew that someone deliberately made his hand slip, but… there were too many attacks coming from the hand slipping on the horse, and he couldn’t see who launched the attack. This was the most embarrassing factor!
Run away!
“The boss has 1% hp left, don’t let him run away! Kill him!!!” Star waved his hand and roared directly!
“Come on! My sword attack will decide this!”
“Hold the grass, get out of the way, my big move killed him!”
“Don’t joke, watch me make this guy explode!”
“Damn, the equipment is not lost. I won’t give up the magic core!”
The big brother group broke out, and rushed to target the three-headed hellhound like crazy!
