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All My Disciples Suck! Chapter 746

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Chapter 746: Yes! Want! Gold rap show!


“Are they going to fight internally at this juncture, the critical moment of the Plague of Diseases?” He Yiming’s expression changed and he couldn’t help but think.


“What’s going on? Why do the benefactors… seem to be infighting?”


“The heads of the benefactors are so big… no, the heads are so small?”


“What are the benefactors up to? Ah, so curious to know!”



The more than five million Ancient Folk, sitting in the hot spring, happened to all be able to see the center of the city, especially when they were broadcasted by the loud speakers, so in an instant, all the gazes of all the Ancient Folk were all attracted to them.


For a moment, even all the Ancient Folk forgot about the pain of being eroded inside by the Plague of Disease, and all of their attention fell on the third-test Human and Demon Race players.


“h.e.l.lo everyone! I’m Brother Wolong, the hippest man in Star Palace!” At this moment, a figure leapt through the air and stood in the center of the square, right in the middle of the third-test Human and Demon Race players.


At this time, Brother Wolong, a fas.h.i.+onable and extremely dressed, holding a microphone in his hand, with the help of the power of the formation intention, and all the big speakers are connected, a sentence spoken, can be connected through the speaker system of the entire city, the sound will be transmitted to the ears of each of the Ancient Folk.


“What’s about to begin next is the pinnacle showdown between the strongest human race of the third test and the strongest demon race of the third test! I, Brother Wolong, will host it for you all! Brother Soundwalker~~” Brother Wolong finished simply and quickly, and then snapped his fingers.


Rumble!


Accompanied by an elevated platform, Music Games and a group of other music players appeared in full force, with various instruments already prepared.


“Music up!!!” With Brother Wolong’s yell, Music Games swiftly commanded the music department players to play a familiar melody!


“Sound Intent, Melody World!!!” With a thought in his mind, Music Games’ Major Achievement Sound Intent exploded, transforming into a spreading ripple that directly penetrated the ears of each of the Ancient Folk!


Although it was unable to dispel the gray aura that was like a curse eroding the Ancient Folk!


However, this sonic melodic world managed to once again attract the attention of the Ancient Folk!


And next was the main event!


“Please welcome… Gold Battle Team, Emperor Taishang!!!” Brother Wolong let out a roar, and in the next moment, a figure leapt through the air and stood in the center of the square.


It was clearly none other than the third-test human player, Emperor Taishang.


Whoos.h.!.+


Almost at the same time, twelve silhouettes, also leapt through the air in unison and stood behind Emperor Taishang.


Rumble!


In the next moment, the ground suddenly slowly raised a huge wooden platform.


“Emperor Taishang, let these sc.u.mmy wage earners of theirs know how powerful we are!”


“That’s right, Emperor Taishang, you’re the strongest!”


“Charge, Golden Battle Team!”



Behind Emperor Taishang, each of the third-test human players clapped their hands.


“???” He Yiming looked confused.


These guys, what the h.e.l.l is going on here? The ring is out, is this going to be a fight?


However, the next scene that happened made He Yiming dumbfounded.


“To~to~to~ Emperor Taishang, please start your performance~”


With a skillful accompaniment, Brother Wolong casually threw the microphone to Emperor Taishang.


In the next moment, a familiar DJ melody sounded steeply.


Holding the microphone with one hand, Emperor Taishang suddenly started…


Rapping!


And behind Emperor Taishang, the twelve human players skillfully began to dance!


“To be, to be, I am the Supreme Emperor!


“Demon sc.u.m listen up!


“I am the Supreme Emperor!


“Our human race is the strongest and the most dazzling!


“You demons are all sc.u.m!


“YO~YO~YO~


“In terms of strength, our Human Race is invincible!


“In terms of temperament, I, Emperor Taishang, am the best!


“What do you Demons have?


“Working? Flattering horses? Or eating farts?


“YO~YO~YO~”


Along with Emperor Taishang’s skillful and very dynamic rap, not only all kinds of diss to the third-test demon players, but also all kinds of wildly boasting about himself!


Behind the twelve third-test human race player’s dance was also accompanied by the rhythm and rap. It was a skillful match!


He Yiming had been watching, and had thought that, presumably, this would be the embarra.s.sing dance and rap, but then, the wonderful appeared!


“Come, come, let the sc.u.m of the demon race see!”


“Bronze!”


With a hovering wave from Emperor Taishang and a raised microphone, the music gave a sudden lurch!


Boom boom boom!


In the next moment, Emperor Taishang and the twelve human dancers behind him s.h.i.+fted and put on bronze-colored battle armor in unison!


“Silver!”


In the next moment, Emperor Taishang’s hand flipped and his movements changed, and the thirteen people changed into silver battle armor in unison!


“Gold!”


Emperor Taishang spoke again, and all thirteen of them transformed into gold-colored battle armor!


“YO~YO~YO~


“In terms of might, we are the valiant lions!!!


“In terms of handsomeness, we are the honorable scales!!!


“In terms of racy, we are the proud goats!!!!”


With every line that Emperor Taishang sang, the twelve third-test human players behind him changed their golden holy clothes once, from Leo, then Libra, then Sagittarious!


“Sc.u.m demon race, sc.u.m waste, sc.u.m wage earners, sc.u.m patsies, you were once sc.u.m! Still sc.u.m now!


“We’re mighty, we’re handsome, we pull our weight! We are the strongest golden battle team!


“I am Emperor Taishang, the most powerful one in the whole service!”


As the final rap ended, Emperor Taishang casually tossed the microphone to Brother Wolong…


“Ladies and Gentlemen of Ancient Era, how was the Golden Battle Team’s performance? If you liked it, cast your votes for the Golden Battle Team!!!” Brother Wolong waved his hand and said in a loud voice.


“Ow ow ow!”


“So wonderful! What a wonderful performance!”


“It’s the first time I’ve seen such a performance in my 300 years of living!”



The Ancient Folk were all dumbfounded, and only then did they come back to their senses when they heard Brother Wolong’s words.


The Plague of Diseases?


The pain that eats away at the heart?


Countless broken and sad memories of the past?


Wait a minute, let me vote first!


Wow!


And soon, countless votes were cast, and with a big clap of Brother Wolong’s hand, a huge stone monument display emerged with a bang!


On the left, there were big words written!


Gold Battle Team!


And a rising figure steeply surfaced, finally settling at 490,000 votes!


In the hands of every Ancient Folk, there was a vote, and with over five million Ancient Folk, there were over five million votes!


And the Golden Battle Team formed by Emperor Taishang, as soon as they came up, they harvested 490,000 votes!


“Brothers of the Ancient Folk, how was the Golden Battle Team’s performance?”


“Good!”


“Wonderful?”


“Wonderful!”


“Was it good?”


“Good!”


“Very good, next, it’s up to the Demon Race’s side!” Brother Wolong laughed and successfully fired up the atmosphere of the entire room, and with a casual shake of his hand, the microphone fell into the side of the Demon Race players.


And with a big hand, a Demon Race player grabbed the microphone!


Hurray…


It was none other than Milk Tea of Light!


“YO~YO~YO~” As Brother Wolong waved his hand, the accompaniment of Music Games sounded, and the atmosphere of the entire room was once again on fire!


“Brother Milk Tea, show them the power of light!”


“Go on, Brother Milk Tea, you’re the biggest!”


“Not bad, charge, Milk Tea of Light!”


The Demon players on their side were all shouting madly! Each of them was excited as h.e.l.l!


”d.a.m.n, this Emperor Taishang is actually taunting us Demon Race players with his crazy RAP? How can we stand this? We must fight back!


“???”


He Yiming’s head tilted.


What the h.e.l.l are you guys doing?


It’s the last hour of the plague’s most terrifying and powerful attack!


Can you guys be a little more normal?


Give Plague of Diseases some face, will you?

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