Super Seminary: Time Travel, Start the Twelve-Winged God

"Yes, Master."

Cheng Yaowen was the first to react and raised his right hand, but it only took more than two seconds.

A miniature wormhole appeared to his right.

The handle of the long knife that he had just put into his personal arsenal poked out.

He held it with one hand.

Pull out half of it and hold it with both hands instead.

When it was all pulled out, tens of thousands of tons of weight pressed on his body, causing veins to pop out in his muscles.

His invincible body allowed him to hold on.

But the concrete floor beneath his feet couldn't hold up.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and his whole body sank. The concrete floor under his feet was like foam, unable to support the weight of his feet pressing down.

The whole person was trapped.

The pressure and friction produced terrifying high temperatures. Some stones actually melted, and bursts of heat flowed out of the small hole.

"I rely on!"

Liu Chuang exclaimed and looked at the pothole next to him. Out of instinct, he looked over and asked:

"Yao Wen! Are you hanging up?"

"You just died!"

Cheng Yaowen's slightly angry voice came out, full of energy, and it didn't look like anything was wrong.

The three brothers breathed a sigh of relief.

Xin Zhao asked doubtfully: "Master, it's so heavy, how can we fight with it? How about master, can you also give the angel gene to our three brothers? As soon as I heard it, I knew it would be able to fly."

As soon as these words came out, the other two people also expressed doubts.

Luo Tianping said calmly:

"Are you brainless? Don't you think about it yourself?"

"Wormhole transport technology, reaction force, these simple things can't be thought of?"

"Huh? Reaction force?"

Xin Zhao frowned, feeling like he understood a little bit, but he didn't understand it at all.

The other two people were also lost in thought.

Sudden.

"wind……"

A breeze came, and a pair of dark wings appeared behind Ge Xiaolun, instantly attracting their attention.

"I'll go, cool."

Xin Zhao exclaimed and ran towards him almost at the same time as Liu Chuang.

Liu Chuang looked at it and sighed:

"Those wings look really cool. Senior brother, you are really different. You stole women from the master and got special treatment. I even suspect that you are the master's illegitimate son."

A little arrogant, shaking his head, a little envious.

Ge Xiaolun frowned, but he was not very angry. Instead, he sensed the existence of these wings and tried to control them.

Start fanning slowly.

"wind……"

The fierce wind blew in all directions, bringing up countless sand and dust, and he himself rose into the sky under this power.

Due to all the previous experiences, my current state of mind is somewhat different from that in the original work.

He didn't fail, he succeeded the first time.

Flying.

He smiled, liking this feeling very much, and accelerated his strength to fly higher into the sky.

"Holy shit, it's so cool, my dick is gone."

Liu Chuang looked up and sighed in surprise, truly envious.

Xin Zhao also showed a similar expression.

"Damn it, I wish I could fly. Then I can shoot from the sky. Holy shit, that would be so cool."

Fantasy occurs in the mind.

This time!

There was a loud noise beside him.

"boom!"

The cement floor exploded, bringing with it gravel and dust, and a violent wind and heat wave.

A bit of magma cools in the air.

Cheng Yaowen actually jumped into the air, jumped back in the blink of an eye, and stopped in front of Luo Tian.

Stepping on the void, bending down and bowing.

"Thank you, master, for your teaching, which will be unforgettable to my disciple."

With a happy smile on her face.

Luo Tian still didn't care, "Once you learn it, teach them quickly, so that I don't have to teach them."

"Yes, master."

Cheng Yaowen nodded in reply, turned around and fell to the ground again. This time he was holding a long knife, but it didn't sink in.

Liu Chuang was amazed at this and looked around.

"I'll go, what did you do?"

Xin Zhao quickly surrounded him, and Ge Xiaolun swooped down after noticing the situation here.

The four brothers reunited again.

Cheng Yaowen glanced at Ge Xiaolun, didn't say anything, just looked at each other.

In full view of everyone, he jumped a few steps in the air, as if there was an invisible wall in the air.

And where he steps every step.

All left a small wormhole.

Finally, he stood in front of them with his legs in the air.

"Have you seen it? The principle is that simple. Open a small wormhole at the corresponding position and control its size. The wormhole is constant in space. As long as we control the position and size and step on it, it will Just like stepping on a wooden stake, you can step on the void and travel freely."

"Oh, it's so simple, let me try it."

Xin Zhao nodded as if that was the case, feeling that it was not that difficult.

The excess wormhole has been closed.

He first opened a row of small wormholes at corresponding locations, and the locations were not very regular.

He stepped forward.

"Yeah! As expected, you can step on it, just on the edge."

He smiled, a little surprised, and then jumped again.

I didn't control my strength well and jumped far.

"boom!"

After falling to the ground from a height of six ratios, the armor on his body was a bit heavy, making a small crater and chewing a mouthful of cement fragments.

"Bah bah bah!"

He spat three times in a row.

"Damn! I don't believe it. You can step on the wrong one? I'm a master of guns. How can you hit the wrong one?"

A little angry, he suddenly stood up and used his strong jumping power to jump up again. However, because the wormhole in space was really not big, it was difficult to stand on it.

Just like a racecourse.

After running for a few steps, one of them lost his footing and fell again.

"boom!"

With the previous experience of pain without injury, he was no longer afraid. He dropped his legs to the ground and jumped up again.

Practice extremely seriously.

I feel like my bloodline is about to awaken. It comes from the blood of the God of War, Zhao Zilong.

It ignited inexplicably.

"I'm coming too!"

Seeing how serious he was, Liu Chuang felt that he should also work hard to communicate with his own Xiongxin system.

Open dozens of micro wormholes.

They were only as big as the palm of your hand, and they were placed one after another, with the distance between each two being at least five or six meters apart.

He stepped on it.

Then jump and stand on one leg.

"Ouch! Bang!"

The beginning was good, but when I reached an altitude of about 17 meters, I slipped and fell.

He fell so hard that his whole body sank into the concrete ground, and he almost felt like he was being buried alive.

"Oh! Damn! This is so embarrassing."

His face turned red. He didn't expect that he had fallen so badly. He glanced at Luo Tian, ​​who seemed to be smiling, and felt even more embarrassed. He turned his head away instantly.

"Hoo~!"

With a heavy breath, Liu Chuang took two seconds to adjust his mentality and jumped onto the ladder formed in the air by the slave again, adding more in the process.

There is no choice to be lazy, all slaves are arranged in a disorderly manner and as far apart as possible.

Anyway, if you can’t fall to death, can you still cheat?

Just kidding, I want to be a hero!

He would not choose to cheat, and even without Luo Tian's deliberate instructions, he still became passionate.

Self-cultivation, self-determination and strictness.