Chapter 115: Ancestral Witch Harvest

"You're all going to disperse."

After thinking about it, Jiumu waved his hand and sent these people out.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The teachers let out a sigh of relief, for fear that Lord Nine Eyes would also kill them like those assessment students just now.

It's not impossible.

Lord Nine Eyes is the supreme consul of this planet and even a county, and his combat power is completely explosive, killing them, absolutely no one dares to hold back a single.

"All I can do now is wait!"

"Wait for you to come out of the other formations!"

"Break out!"

The Nine Eyes did not leave, but their bodies flickered, suspended in the air, and their spirits scattered, enveloping the entire Nine Eyes Academy.

He has already sent Chen Nang out to monitor the surroundings, that is, to prevent the possibility of the man escaping, and he himself is staying here, but he is going to catch the turtle in the urn, and he will definitely catch the person who took the essence and blood with his own hands!

Eighty percent of the time there is a chance that the person is still in other formations!

He's going to wait!

Wait for the man to come out!

Then kill with your own hands!

His nine-eyed things, how can they be so easy to take!

"Whew!"

The void sat still, closed his eyes, and only took a golden eye that stood vertically in the middle, but it was still suspended in the void, open like an angry vajra.

。。。。。。

In a burst of gold.

The eight-legged spider that Ning Tianlin turned into had just passed the second level, the Golden Wind Blade.

The metal wind blades in the sky are like knives cutting through everything.

But in front of Ning Tianlin, it was just metal energy. Even if it was slashed on his Ning Tianlin's body, not even a trace of imprint would be left, and occasionally there would only be some sparks like metal collisions.

"Desert?"

Soon, Ning Tianlin's figure appeared in a desert.

This desert is endless, and the sky is full of golden colors.

And this grain of sand is quite strange, the size of each grain of sand is almost the size of a fist, the standard circle, rolling like a small ball. As soon as Ning Tianlin's body landed on it, it was rolling.

Even with his figure, he is unsteady on his feet!

It's like a human being with two feet stepping on two small shot puts.

"Whoa!"

Soon, the golden sand balls gathered in the direction of Ning Tianlin, constantly sinking towards his feet, and in a moment, most of his Ning Tianlin's body was buried.

"Quicksand!"

When Ning Tianlin was on Earth, he had never seen quicksand, but that didn't prevent him from hearing the name. It's just that the quicksand here is not a simple quicksand, in the sand, there is constantly an inexplicable energy, swallowing Ning Tianlin.

It seems to suck the energy out of his body!

The suction power of a sand ball may not be large, but it is a sand ball, endless, which is why no one can fly.

Ning Tianlin estimated that without three or four hundred thousand combat strength, he would definitely be sucked into the sand by this suction.

It's just that he's the exception. His combat power can completely snap through this gravitational force.

And the reason why he fell to the ground was to see what the sand was going to do.

Needless to guess, there is something strange in this grain of sand.

"Whew!"

Soon, the entire head of the eight-legged spider that Ning Tianlin had turned into was buried in this endless grain of sand. And he noticed that the grains of sand below seemed to have life, more like they had grown teeth and began to devour his body.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

Like a mosquito bite, it has been biting his body. But what came was only a metal-like sound, with Ning Tianlin's combat power now, these weird things couldn't even break his skin!

"Huh!"

Ning Tian Lin ignored it, his body flashed directly, shuttling through the sand, his target was the center of this golden array.

He's going to break the formation, take the heart of the formation, and then go to the next one!

He really wanted to see what the heart of this golden array had! Not what he imagined!

"Wow!"

His body is huge, but in the sand, he is like a long snake, turning left and right, seemingly irregular, but if you know a little about the formation, you will see that each of his parts is actually extremely precise and mysterious.

The vast desert, coupled with the rolling of sand grains, is easy to lose its way, but Ning Tianlin's trajectory is the very center of this desert.

There, the grains of sand swirl like small whirlpools.

More than ten minutes later, Ning Tianlin's figure appeared on the edge of this small whirlpool.

"Wow!"

Ning Tianlin thought about it, opened his mouth wide, and directly swallowed the surrounding sand grains into his stomach, and then a huge suction force poured out of his throat, sucking all the sand particles around him.

Even the small golden whirlpool was forcibly changed by him.

It used to rotate counterclockwise, but now it rotates clockwise.

"Boom!"

As if angered by Ning Tianlin's actions, or even seeing delicious food, two huge golden dragons jumped up from the sand without warning and rushed out of the sky.

"Roar!"

As soon as it appeared in the air, it was a roar in the sky.

He swung his body and swept the grains of sand apart.

After hovering for a moment, one left and one right, suspended in the void.

"Hmph."

"It's finally there."

Ning Tianlin snorted coldly, didn't show weakness, roared, rushed out of the sand, suspended in the void, and confronted this golden dragon with his eyes open.

"It's you!"

In an instant, Ning Tianlin realized something, and knew what these two golden dragons were!

Ancestral witch harvest, in charge of the gold of the West! The Ancestor of Gold!

The combat power system gave him the image of this ancestral witch, he was covered with golden scales all over his body, his face was protected, he was wearing a golden snake in his left ear, two golden dragons on his feet, and a pair of golden wings on his shoulder blades, and his body was huge.

The two golden dragons in front of him are nothing else, they are the two golden dragons that were collected by the ancestor and trampled under their feet!

"Boom!"

As if angered by Ning Tianlin's actions, or even seeing delicious food, two huge golden dragons jumped up from the sand without warning and rushed out of the sky.

"Roar!"

As soon as it appeared in the air, it was a roar in the sky.

He swung his body and swept the grains of sand apart.

After hovering for a moment, one left and one right, suspended in the void.

"Hmph."

"It's finally there."

Ning Tianlin snorted coldly, didn't show weakness, roared, rushed out of the sand, suspended in the void, and confronted this golden dragon with his eyes open.

"It's you!"

In an instant, Ning Tianlin realized something, and knew what these two golden dragons were!

Ancestral witch harvest, in charge of the gold of the West! The Ancestor of Gold!

The combat power system gave him the image of this ancestral witch, he was covered with golden scales all over his body, his face was protected, he was wearing a golden snake in his left ear, two golden dragons on his feet, and a pair of golden wings on his shoulder blades, and his body was huge.

The two golden dragons in front of him are nothing else, they are the two golden dragons that were collected by the ancestor and trampled under their feet!