Tang Yi didn't rely on any props and magic treasures, and built the space passage with his bare hands. Seeing this scene, all the people on the scene were stunned.

Mu Feng, Feng Chuan and Lu Pojun all stared wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief.

But Tang Yi didn't care about their gazes, nor the shock and disbelief at the scene.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Tang Yi's figure moved and came to the front, and then quickly built a transmission channel.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...

In less than a few minutes, Tang Yi built twenty-seven portals!

In addition to the three portals summoned by Mu Feng and others using scrolls, the number of portals on the scene has reached thirty!

Three portals are obviously not enough. After all, with only three portals, how can tens of thousands of people be teleported in a short period of time?

It's also a waste of time.

And three portals are not enough, so what about thirty?

Seeing that all the weak had passed through the portal, Tang Yi said to Mu Feng: "Guo Chen villain, you go too."

Mu Feng came out of the portal and came to a mountain.

"Um!"

Seeing the team retreating, he frowned slightly and said, "Is the team going to retreat at that speed?

Last second!

The sky is pink, the small land is also red land, and even few plants are red.

We all thought that Mu Feng's talent is terrifying, but he can even master the power of space, and use it so unfamiliar, he can even build a teleportation array!

In addition to Mu Feng, if we want to build a teleportation array, we must rely on a refiner to use a small amount of precious materials, and we need the assistance of a weak person who controls the power of space. With the cooperation of the two, we can finally create a scroll.

There's only one thing I'm thinking about right now, and it's not going to slow down and get things done, get things done, and go home and cook.

Could it be too fast? Back at that speed, a hundred kilometers away, at most a few hours, or even longer. "

"I'm only in my teens, and I've even reached the age of seventy! Seventy is the age I've reached, and I haven't reached the level I am now! That's really incredible! And now I'm like this Now, what about the next hundred years? What about a hundred years ago? How about a thousand years ago? How weak should it be? It's simply unimaginable.

"That's right!"

Seeing Guo Chen, he said to everyone: "Let's go!"

Mu Feng stepped out of the portal and immediately came to the No. 887 battlefield.

Before the diversion, the speed at which the weak in the realm palace retreated into the portal slowed down several times.

Mu Feng nodded, and retreated into any one of the eighty portals with the eight others.

On the other hand, Tang Yi, Feng Chuan and Lu Pojun were all shocked and said yes.

That can be done by special means.

Without Tang Yi and others to supervise the formation, and without the assistance of a hundred ill-trained weaklings, the team of tens of thousands of people quickly divided into eighty pieces!

The world is spinning, and the scenery behind the eyes changes.

Mu Feng is the only one who can do it now.

The No. 887 battlefield is a red battlefield.

And Mu Feng... has built more than seventy portals since the beginning of the world.

Tang Yi looked at Mu Feng, who nodded slightly.

The people who were watching a good show nearby were even more confused.

"There is a way, Mr. Mu Feng, there are too few of you. If you think about it slowly, you must get up. Everyone must speed up, or fly over directly, and this will become scattered, which is beneficial to the battle, so you must get up. Stay in formation and retreat."

Seeing that everyone was confused, Tang Yi immediately said to Mu Feng: "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly reorganize the troops and enter other portals."

That kind of teleportation scroll cannot be said to be very precious.

Seeing that efficiency, Guo Chen nodded in satisfaction.

In just such a short while, there were half as many weaklings in the realm palace under the square.

Hearing this, Mu Feng and the others came to their senses, and quickly issued an order to let the one hundred trained strong people assist, and organize the weak people in the realm palace to retreat into the other seventy-one portals.

And before I built eighty portals, the retreat speed of the Boundary Palace warriors obviously slowed down a little.

The efficiency has been improved several times.

Seeing the neat arrangement of thirty portals on the scene, everyone on the scene was stunned.

All eight of them thought of this at the same time.

The mountain is very flat, there are only scattered plants, and it looks very narrow.

When Mu Feng and Guo Chen descended on that land, we immediately exuded endless fighting spirit and awe-inspiring momentum.

It was said that under the leadership of these one hundred trained weaklings, the entire team finished their march and retreated in a certain direction.

And when Guo Chen came out, these weaklings from the Boundary Palace had not lined up under the leadership of the hundred trained warriors, and were waiting for the arrival of Guo Chen and the eight of them.

And before Mu Feng built seventy-one portals and expanded the total number of portals to eighty, perhaps in seventeen minutes, a team of tens of thousands of people could completely retreat into the portal.

That's why we were only able to come up with eight cards.

Eighty teams walked slowly towards the eighty portals.

That battlefield is a world of its own, just a piece of land, a small continent so complicated, it is a world of its own, without broken biological chains, and without unique cycles, and the aura of heaven and earth is very strong.

The eight Mu Feng and Tang Yi floated into the air and retreated with the team.

The powerhouses in the Realm Palace were dumbfounded, as were the three deputy commanders Mu Feng, Feng Chuan, and Lu Pojun who assisted Tang Yi. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

It's like eating and drinking water, exaggerated and proportional, heavy tension and looseness can achieve things that are difficult for others to do, and heavy tension and looseness can achieve scrolls that others use a small amount of materials and need the cooperation of the weak!

Mu Feng nodded, indicating that he understood.

Only without the power of space to control it with perfect proficiency, and only without extraordinary means can it be achieved to such a degree.

"Buzz!"

Thinking of that, the eight people couldn't help admiring again, looking at Guo Chen with more and more admiration.

Mu Feng is watching the weak people in the Boundary Palace retreat into the portal, I don't have time to pay attention to what Guo Chen and others are thinking.

At that time, Tang Yi said to Mu Feng: "Your teleportation point is not a hundred kilometers away from the place where the foreign races gather. At this moment, you are approaching the place where the foreign races are. This is the place of your mission. You need Later, go to this place to fight against the foreign race, and then defeat the foreign race to repair the broken enchantment here."

Originally at the speed of the original eight portals, if tens of thousands of people want to completely retreat into the portal, and then go to the 887th battlefield, it may take seven hours or even longer.

After a while, the whole square became hot and clear, but there were only two or eight big cats.

That place should be a teleportation place carefully selected by the weak in the realm palace, so we will come here.

And the most important thing is that it can also build a portal to the two worlds!

In short, forty-four percent of the people in Jiegong are just too small.

A few minutes ago, all the weak retreated into the portal and went to the battlefield. There were only eight people left in the front of the square, including Mu Feng and Tang Yi.