Chapter 112: You Call This a Collectible? [Third Update]
Just now.
He was originally invigilating properly.
Suddenly found that Qin Mu actually stood up and left the examination hall on his own.
Generally speaking.
Leaving the examination hall is either because the world was destroyed by foreign races, and the assessment failed.
Or because all foreign races were wiped out, and the assessment was passed.
And thinking of the difficulty of this assessment...
He instantly ruled out the latter wrong answer.
Feeling that Qin Mu must have had his world destroyed, failed the assessment, and then left the examination hall.
Therefore.
He chased after him directly, striking while the iron was hot, asking Qin Mu if he would sell them.
The result...
Naturally, he was "politely" rejected by Qin Mu again.
In the World Observation Room.
Principal Chu Tiange finished listening to Sun Shengyuan's account.
His mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times: "You call the South Heaven Gate and the High Heaven Treasure Hall collectibles?"
Recalling the scene where the Nantian Sect blasted the Seventh Rank foreign race to death before.
He couldn't help but shiver.
These are clearly heavy weapons with powerful lethality!
And the High Heaven Treasure Hall.
He saw it very clearly, when all the weapons of the Thirty-Three Layers of Heaven fired together...
The attack of the High Heaven Treasure Hall was definitely the main force.
The evaporation of the Eighth Rank foreign race out of thin air had a lot to do with the High Heaven Treasure Hall!
"What? He passed the assessment?"
Sun Shengyuan, after hearing the cause and effect.
Instantly widened his eyes.
Besides the shock.
He revealed a fanatical look: "What a South Heaven Gate! What a High Heaven Treasure Hall! Deserving of being the collectible I took a fancy to! I must get them!"
Principal Chu Tiange: "..."
Examination Hall No. 87.
Lin Ge's mind was completely immersed in the Ancestral Witch World.
He is commanding the remaining eight ancestral witches to fight the final battle!
Now his Ancestral Witch World.
After the ravages of the foreign races, it is already a mess.
The Witch race is dead, and the land is torn apart.
It is not far from destruction.
And relying on constant probing...
He finally discovered the fatal weakness of the Eighth Rank foreign race!
"Today is the day you die!"
Lin Ge floated in mid-air.
Looking at the Eighth Rank foreign race emitting a terrifying aura below, he sneered.
Subsequently.
He gave an order, and the eight ancestral witches moved in response.
The great battle was on the verge of breaking out.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In an instant.
The Ancestral Witch World collapsed, dim and lightless.
The eight ancestral witches bled crazily, adopting a fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries, constantly attacking the weakness of the Eighth Rank foreign race.
"Roar—"
The Eighth Rank foreign race roared to the sky.
Fighting eight with one.
Still in the upper hand.
And it was a one-sided crushing.
Lin Ge saw this.
Took a deep breath and transmitted to the whole world again.
"People of the Witch race, listen to my orders, follow the eight ancestral witches to suppress and kill the extraterrestrial demons, and save our Ancestral Witch World!"
As soon as the words fell.
In the Ancestral Witch World, those surviving Witches rushed towards the battle location one after another.
Joining this battle.
On this day.
Countless living beings bled.
Seven of the eight ancestral witches fell!
Finally...
After paying an extremely tragic price.
The Eighth Rank foreign race had its spirit core shattered under the power of the entire Ancestral Witch World.
Its strength dissipated significantly.
Being suppressed at the center of the Ancestral Witch World!
End of Chapter
