Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 785 Assembly Line

Many creatures of the Destroying Dao had this kind of unconfident thought, but suddenly they remembered that the descendants of the Destroying Dao God were long gone, and those who survived now were all ordinary members of the tribe.

Even the chieftain of the Ami tribe is not a noble descendant of gods, but just one of the ordinary tribesmen with better qualifications.

After thinking about this, everyone developed a sense of responsibility that they would be the ones to protect the tribe in the future, and suddenly had a stronger expectation of becoming stronger.

At this time, Jiu Yuanzi had already arrived outside the city and set up a magic circle on the open ground. After activating the formation, white mist spread out, covering the middle, blocking everyone's sight and shielding all sounds.

Gong Yangyan came late at this time, jogging all the way. She had been busy at the magic circle in the cave, carrying out the final acceptance work of the magic circle. She had to make sure that there were no problems.

After she noticed the commotion here, she had to first tell Zhu Zhichang what to do next before she had time to rush over.

Whether you have anything to do or not, ask your boss first if he has any instructions. If there is anything you can be of help with, of course you should serve your boss first.

"Sister Jiu, is there anything I can do?" Gong Yangyan ran over and asked enthusiastically.

Jiu Yuanzi said, "Xiaoyang, you stay outside the formation and let them come out in several groups. The ones at the back are responsible for carrying the people who are sent out to the appropriate place. Most of them are asleep and can't move."

"I'll send one out, and you call one in."

Gong Yangyan patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Sister Jiu, I promise not to let any strangers enter the formation."

Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said, "The main thing is to maintain order. It's useless for others to break in. The magic circle is enough for them to suffer a lot. If someone breaks in by force, don't stop them. Let them die."

"Okay, I've taken note of it." Gong Yangyan agreed. This job was really easy.

Jiu Yuanzi looked up and saw his uncle being escorted over by his fellow clansmen, as if he was about to die and they were giving him a final and grand farewell.

This situation made Jiu Yuanzi feel like lying to them and saying that his uncle died after failing to get promoted, so that they would be sad for a while and not waste the atmosphere he was creating.

Forget it, there are too many people being promoted and I don’t feel like wasting time.

They moved the chieftain of the Ah Mie tribe to a high platform in the center of the town. It was very conspicuous there and everyone could see it, so there was no need to worry about no one noticing anything that might happen.

Having grown into this state, he doesn't care whether or not to put down a mat. If he does, it will only reduce his current majestic and domineering appearance.

"Follow me." Jiu Yuanzi walked towards the magic circle, and his uncle followed him, with the tribesmen behind him cheering loudly.

"Uncle, you must succeed!"

"Uncle, it will definitely succeed!"

"Ancestors, please bless my uncle to successfully ascend and become an extraordinary strong man."

"Uncle, don't worry, I will live well."

"Uncle, it doesn't matter if you fail. I'll give you my share to try again. Don't refuse. It's a token of my appreciation."

Upon hearing this, Gong Yangyan looked into the crowd, wanting to see how a creature like this could have the mind for love.

If the uncle cannot become stronger, then his future is ruined. It would be better to leave the remaining opportunities to the love-brained one. After he becomes stronger, he can just protect him.

What a fool! He gave the opportunity to others.

She looked a few times but couldn't figure out who was saying this, as she was a bit face-blind.

The uncle finally walked into the magic circle with a fearless attitude. The clan leader's cheering voice in his ears was instantly blocked out, and the surroundings became quiet.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't give him any time to prepare. He raised his hand and used his spiritual power to trap him, tied him up tightly and gagged him. The uncle opened his eyes wide and began to struggle subconsciously, but he couldn't move at all. The strength was not equal at all.

"Don't move. This process has some adverse reactions. I tied you up just because I was afraid that you couldn't bear it and caught me. It was the same with Tribe Leader Ah Mie just now. It was not targeting you in particular." Jiu Yuanzi said casually.

Then she walked over, put her hand on the uncle's head, and a trace of the power of law poured into him. In an instant, fireworks exploded in his body.

The reason why Jiu Yuanzi used the magic circle was that he didn't want to be disturbed by irrelevant people. Also, the pain he felt when improving his strength could not be seen by other people. That would scare them, and it would be troublesome if they hid and refused to come over.

It is not her style to persuade people one by one.

Now no one knows what is happening inside, and they will just line up and come in, which saves a lot of trouble.

Suddenly, she felt that her idea was terrible. She was clearly doing good things, but she ended up like a villain.

So he stopped thinking about it and focused on improving his uncle's strength.

Gong Yangyan moved a chair and sat outside the magic circle, waiting for Jiu Yuanzi to speak. After a while, her thoughts began to wander.

I don’t know how long it takes to improve the strength of a creature that can destroy the Dao. I haven’t seen Sister Jiu for several hours. It won’t take half a day for one person, right?
She glanced at the creatures on the opposite side who were waiting anxiously. They were all sitting on the ground and even spoke in a low voice. They were afraid of affecting their uncle's strength improvement and only dared to whisper.

With so many people, it will take who knows when to do it. Won't my sister be exhausted?
While she was thinking, Jiu Yuanzi's voice suddenly came to her ears, "Xiaoyang, call someone in."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge body was thrown out of the magic circle, and only one-third of it looked like the uncle who had just entered.

Gong Yangyan recognized him from the ornament hanging around his neck. Other parts of his body could no longer be seen, and his clothes were torn to pieces.

Many parts of the body of the Dao-destroying creature are covered with flexible black armor, and it makes little difference whether it is armor or not, and sensitive parts will not be exposed.

Gong Yangyan quickly stood up and shouted, "Come here, quickly carry the person away and put him away. Number 2 is going in now. Number 2, is Number 2 here? Hurry up if you hear me. Don't let Sister Jiu wait anxiously."

She had just arranged the process and issued number plates, but it was still not as smooth as she had imagined.

Several Dao-destroying creatures immediately ran over, and with great difficulty dragged the greatly changed and unconscious uncle away, moved him to a prepared open space, and laid him out neatly like a corpse.

Number 2, who was called, looked back at his tribesmen behind him with his number tag, then walked over, handed in his number and entered the white mist of the magic circle.

After a while, he was thrown out with a changed appearance, "Next."

Gong Yangyan immediately shouted, "Take it away, quickly, No. 3!"

Everyone quickly took action, but some were confused. How could it be so fast?

This made everyone feel that it was too fast, as if once they entered the white fog, Lord Yuan would just take a look and curse with disdain, "What a waste, another useless trash."

Then just randomly improve it and give the illusion of being kicked out.

So shameful!

Why is it like this? Can't everyone be more motivated?

But looking at No. 3 who had just been thrown out, although he had been in there for a short time, one could tell carefully that his strength had increased at least ten times compared to before.

Probably because of my lack of qualifications, I can’t spend too much time on it.

But such changes have filled all the tribesmen with anticipation, as they don’t know what they will become in the near future.