Imagination was never something that could be done by just one person.
When a group of people were imagining the same thing together, the holes in their imaginations would often become bigger and bigger, eventually forming a sinkhole …
The Ten Generals proved this with their actual actions and strength.
A few minutes later, the Ten Generals on standby on the immortal warship, represented by General Yi, had the following conversation with Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal in the control room.
"Your Excellency Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, may I ask when we can go on stage?" General Yi asked weakly.
For a moment, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal didn't react, and only felt that this sentence seemed a little strange, but he still replied, "General Yi and the other generals, please wait a little longer. After this entertainment exhibition match is over, it'll be time for the generals to take the stage! We are still at the warm-up stage. The generals can come, so we must control the atmosphere well! "
"Your Excellency Senior Immortal, what are you saying? We're just following orders …" General Yi laughed. "Actually, more than half of us Ten Generals have already retired. Currently, Explosion Saint General Bai and Wisdom Saint General Qi are mostly in charge of Huaxiu Alliance's main affairs. As for the rest of them, they're just making use of their old age after retirement. "
"Hahaha, General Yi is too modest!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said.
General Yi: "Your Excellency Senior Immortal, don't call me General Yi … Old Yi is fine! Who's with whom between us? You're welcome! "
"Old Yi … is this appropriate?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was blank. General Yi seemed a little strange. "Isn't this a little inappropriate?"
"What's wrong with that? Or you can just call me Little Yiyi or Little Yiyi from now on!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sucked in a cold breath. "… Then, should I call you Brother Yi …?"
"Brother Yi? Hmm, that works too! "
General Yi thought about it carefully. Since he was here to worm his way into being friends, he naturally had to change the way he addressed him; calling him general all the time was really too formal! Now that they were addressing each other as brothers, it did sound like they were much closer!
"In the future, Lord Perfected Immortal, please don't stand on ceremony. You can call us brothers and sisters among the Ten Generals. There's no relationship. Medical Sage Luo Qiuhuai, you can call her Sister Luo! "
"Sister … Luo?"
Wait a minute!
Hearing this, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal finally realized that something wasn't right.
Just now, it seemed that General Yi had called him Lord Senior Immortal …
That's not right!
What was going on?
Why did the Ten Generals suddenly address him respectfully?
Holding his head, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt his brain go "duang" in pain.
"General Yi … oh, no, Brother Yi, do you have something to say to me?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked.
General Yi laughed. "No, no, I just think we'll be closer to each other this way. After all, the relationship between our Huaxiu Alliance and the Office of Strategic Deception is extraordinary, just like the relationship between a bride's family and a daughter-in-law."
"Brother Yi, this analogy …" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal found himself at a loss for words.
"My analogy is very appropriate! I'm not done yet! What I mean is that our Huaxiu Alliance is the maiden family, the Office of Strategic Deception is the daughter-in-law, and us Ten Generals are the dowry maids! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Little Silver: "…"
Loopy Toad: "…"
At the same time, the Arena Challenge in the Martial Arena had reached its climax.
After the defeat of the twelve Earth-level sect leaders, there were already three Sky-level sect leaders who went on stage to challenge one on one.
It could only be said that when all was said and done, the sect leaders of Sky-level sects had their own stubbornness and didn't want to be associated with others …
In fact, a large part of the reason was that after seeing the twelve Earth-level sect leaders swept away, a lot of the media outlets kept taking photos and writing articles about it. This action made many of the Sky-level sect leaders who had originally wanted to form a faction to challenge give up on the idea of forming a group.
If they went up and ended up like these twelve Earth-level sect leaders, they would definitely lose face if the news got out!
So, it was better to challenge one on one; even if they lost, they could say that they weren't in form today …
However, although the three Sky-level sect leaders went on stage to challenge one on one, their performances in the arena weren't satisfactory.
This Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch was really too strong …
In a short five minutes, the three challengers were sent off the stage.
In the arena, everyone only heard three miserable cries.
"Aiya!"
"Ouch!"
"Ow, ow, ow!"
The media: "…"
The last person to cry out in pain was the sect leader of the Sky-level sixth-level Sand Sculpture Sect.
The Sand Sculpture Sect had been doing very well in the last two years, and it was famous for its secret earth, wood, sand, and stone technique. Not only could it be used to build buildings, it could also be used in battle. Nowadays, many civil engineering graduates from universities had joined the Sand Sculpture Sect, and many of them had become outstanding architects.
As the sect leader of a sect, Sand Sculpture Sect's Sect Leader Ni (full name: Ni Ailuo) naturally wasn't to be underestimated.
In the arena earlier, Sect Leader Ni had directly used his ultimate move — Sand Sculpture Burial!
The rubble in the arena was instantly reduced to sand by this move, and in the end, it turned into two blue dragons that tightly bound Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch. They aimed at his ankles and suddenly shot up from the ground to wrap around him.
This move was so terrifying!
The thick sand turned into earthy dragons that crawled up his ankles, directly making it seem as if Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch's lower body had become one with the arena, and he couldn't move at all. And the most terrifying thing was when this technique successfully wrapped around him!
Almost everybody could sense that enormous molecules of spiritual energy were being condensed in the sand. The dragon formed by the Burial of Sand Sculptures was absorbing the spiritual energy deep inside the mother lodes and dissecting it into dense molecules of spiritual energy.
"This move doesn't consume much spirit energy at all, Sect Leader Ni. The spirit power is completely extracted from the earth veins. Once it accumulates to a certain amount, Sect Leader Ni just needs to gently urge it, and this Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch's legs will be crippled …" Lu Youming analyzed from below.
But he didn't say it in absolute terms.
Because he didn't see any panic on this Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch's face.
In the next moment, Sect Leader Ni put his hands behind his back and stared at Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch. "Now you have two choices, Dao Monarch. One: surrender, and I can send you off the arena with dignity. 2. Blow off the Daolord's legs. But don't worry, Dao Monarch, I'll control my strength and direct them to blow up. They won't shatter, and I can reattach them after I'm done. "
"Sect Leader Ni, it seems you're really confident in yourself."
Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch chuckled, and then in the next instant, his expression suddenly turned serious.
Staring straight at the earth dragons wrapped around his lower body, he shouted in a low voice, "You, don't touch me."
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