Guan Yu will become another source of information that he can completely trust.
Zhuang Wuming smiled slightly, without any objection at all, "No problem, no problem."
"Then please sir, come with me to the main world."
"We are in the dream world now, and we have about half an hour before we can leave."
Ma Chao nodded, "Okay."
Just when they reached an agreement, suddenly a huge black figure enveloped the sky.
The shadow came too quickly, too urgently.
Zhuang Wuming's hair stood on end, he was about to take action in an instant.
But Ma Chao was faster than him. A black sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he raised his hand and slashed towards the sky.
Black Eagle is a huge black condor that pounces down with huge pressure. It is a fourth-level creature.
when
There was a muffled sound of metal, and a ten-foot-long sword rose from the ground, instantly striking the sharp claws of the swooping condor.
The sound of metal clashing was evident, and the hardness of the eagle's claws was evident.
The next moment, Zhuang Wuming saw a terrifying scene.
The sharpness of Ma Chao's sword was unimaginable. As the hardest part of the body of an eagle creature, it was cut open after a slight pause under the light of the sword.
Poof
The sky is filled with blood rain, and the sword shines like a god.
The condor was split into two pieces on the spot, and its huge body fell toward the ground.
boom
The huge body, which was more than ten meters long, fell on the sand. Ma Chao raised his feet and was about to cut off its head with a knife.
Zhuang Wuming shouted all his life, "General, wait a minute, please leave it to me."
Hearing Zhuang Wuming's cry, Ma Chao stopped and struck the sword in his hand, and Zhuang Wuming arrived in front of the divine eagle in one swift step.
At this time, its upper body was still struggling, its wings flickered, and it made a shrill wail.
Starting from the wings, its body was cut into two sections, and it could not support it for long.
Zhuang Wuming directly activated all his skills, and countless shadows rose from the ground, like ropes, binding the entire upper body of the giant eagle.
There are dozens of shadow ropes, each of which can generate several tons of force. Even Ma Chao may not be able to break away after dozens of ropes.
The condor lost its sharp claws and was tied to the ground. Countless blood spurted out from the wounds on its back half, and it quickly fell into weakness.
But the fourth-level purgatory-level creature is too powerful, and its vitality is enough to sustain it for a long time before it dies.
Of course, Zhuang Wuming would not give it a chance. The soul-stealing magic knife rose up, bringing with it infinite power, and stabbed it in the eye.
when
There was a muffled sound, and Zhuang Wuming's arm trembled, but the divine eagle felt the danger, twisted its sharp beak, and pecked Zhuang Wuming's knife.
In its dying struggle, the condor didn't want to die at all, but even though Zhuang Wuming made a mistake with his sword, he was not discouraged.
Magic radiance, mental shock, and evil gazes fell one after another, causing the condor, which was already in a desperate situation, to have a mental tremor, its eyes dimmed, and it fell into unprecedented weakness.
The countless shadow ropes contracted harder, suppressing it until it was completely unable to move.
Zhuang Wuming stabbed the condor in the eye again.
Poof
This time, it no longer had any possibility of struggling. A knife was inserted into its brain, and its whole body trembled violently, and then it stopped moving.
The next moment, a huge stream of icy air rushed into the center of Zhuang Wuming's eyebrows. His eyes swept across the attribute points, which increased by 20,000 points in one go.
"I am only a Destruction-level regular, but this condor is a Purgatory-level regular. There is a difference of three small stages and one big stage."
"But it's really scary to gain 20,000 evolution points."
Normally, he would have no chance to kill this kind of monster, but now that Ma Chao is here, he is given a chance.
20,000 evolution points allowed him to obtain a massive amount of evolution points almost at once.
The greater the difference in the creature's level, the higher the energy it can provide and the greater the effect on it.
Once you enter the same level, this effect will quickly decrease.
Zhuang Wuming discovered that this was the reason why the consumption of evolution points and attributes would be different every time he leveled up.
However, this relationship is not a linear relationship, but a chaotic arc, with laws that he does not understand.
Killing the condor, Ma Chao on the side was puzzled.
"Why did you kill it yourself?"
Zhuang Wuming smiled slightly, "Because people in the main world, by killing monsters, can obtain the power of evolution from the monster's body and improve their own attributes."
"The greater the level difference between the monsters you kill, the more energy you will get, and the faster you will improve yourself."
Ma Chao was stunned when he heard this, and after a while he slowly said, "You guys are really surprising. In order to obtain the strength I have now, I have to endure a lot of hardships and go through a lot of training and fighting before I have this strength."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Wuming smiled slightly and said, "This is the difference between the main world and the creatures in the dream world."
As he spoke, Zhuang Wuming quickly waved the soul-stealing magic knife and began to cut the body of the fourth-level condor, quickly decomposing it.
This condor was so huge that it took Zhuang Wuming twenty minutes to disassemble it.
Feathers, sharp claws, eagle's beak, bones, internal organs, and flesh and blood were put into space bags respectively.
This fourth-level condor is of great value. It can be used to refine weapons, be used as medicine, and can be made into food. He is looking forward to it.
He glanced at Ma Chao and said, "The general has done me a big favor this time. I will give him a surprise when we go back."
Ma Chao didn't care about Zhuang Wuming's direct acquisition of the Divine Eagle.
A creature of this level can be easily killed if he is willing.
Now he just wants to see Guan Yu as soon as possible. There are many things he wants to know.
At this time, the time was almost up. Zhuang Wuming looked at Ma Chao and said, "General, you'd better hold my shoulders later before leaving this world."
Ma Chao didn't know why, but he still followed Zhuang Wuming's words and put his hand on his shoulder.
At this time, a green light emerged from Zhuang Wuming's body and enveloped Ma Chao.
"General, let's be a villain first, then a gentleman. This is the restriction of my skills. You cannot do anything to harm me while I am awake."
The Song of the Dead is not just about resurrecting the dead, it also contains various restrictions and control information.
Ma Chao felt this green light and seemed unable to do any harm to Zhuang Wuming.
A kind of physical resistance prevented him from doing anything accordingly.
Being controlled by others will naturally not make people happy.
But the current Ma Chao is no longer the Ma Chao of the past.
Whether in history or in fiction, Ma Chao was a man of youthful vigor and heroic demeanor when he was young.
The rest of his life was basically spent in exile. Even if he was brought under the control of the Shu Kingdom, he did not respect Liu Bei very much because he could not let go of the dignity of the former princes.