Zhuang Wuming had done a test a long time ago and found that the effect of the same skill, whether it contained rules or not contained rules, was about ten times different.
If you want to break the rules of a skill, you need to exert more than twenty times the strength.
But with such an army of demons, Zhuang Wuming felt a pressure.
He couldn't completely resist the torrent of countless skills.
He saw the problem. The fundamental power of these cannon fodder monsters came from the objects that formed them, and Engel's radiation was just the introduction that gave them life.
This is equivalent to Engel gaining countless subordinates and strength out of thin air. One point of strength is exchanged for ten or one hundred percent of strength.
"The fighting methods of high-dimensional creatures need to be carefully studied."
"But this demon will be difficult to deal with. It will be very difficult to kill him."
"But this method of creating low-level cannon fodder creatures is worth learning."
Thinking of this, Zhuang Wuming made a decision in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, the next moment, his body began to change.
Nine furry tails grew out of his back, and twelve glorious wings of different colors flashed behind his back.
His body grew rapidly, and his skin was covered with cuticles and covered with countless weird patterns.
It has the shape of a human, with sound limbs and two spiral black horns growing out of its head.
The face was indifferent, it was Xingyu's face.
Dozens of pupils in his eyes were flashing, and each pupil was filled with a different light.
This is the form Zhuang Wuming formed after awakening all his bloodlines.
At this time, the brilliance of the twelve wings and the brilliance of the nine tails mixed together, turning into a chaotic color that spread around.
A hundred kilometers in radius was covered by this light, and then countless strange creatures began to appear from the void.
They are all smaller than Zhuang Wuming, and all of them are about five meters tall.
However, their bodies were illusory, as if they were forcibly made by something unknown dug directly from the sky.
But their power is not weak at all. Each one is at the regular level of purgatory, complete and unified, neither high nor low.
And the next moment, they rushed forward facing countless demon cannon fodder.
boom
A war like an epic myth broke out.
The war in the infinite myth is going on, with two armies fighting in the airspace covering a hundred miles in radius, engaging in a silent life-and-death struggle.
Zhuang Wuming has a lot of demon blood in his bloodline, so he can also create a radiation circle.
Zhuang Wuming looked coldly at Engel in the distance, his face full of shock.
Obviously he couldn't believe that Zhuang Wuming could actually use the same war tactics as him.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming moved. When he raised his hand, a small sun rose from the countless small stars under his feet.
Countless suns floated in the sky and rushed into the huge sun summoned by Zhuang Wuming.
Visible to the naked eye, the sun continues to expand at a geometric rate.
In just a few seconds, a small sun with a diameter of more than ten kilometers was formed.
Only Zhuang Wuming can do this, because the monsters he creates are all smaller Chaos Clocks.
Each one has the same bloodline skill system as him.
Then when all monsters display the same blood skill, they resonate with each other and merge.
Increase the power of the skill to the point where it exceeds the upper limit of Zhuang Wuming's own skill power.
At this moment, Zhuang Wuming grasped a way of fighting high-dimensional creatures.
The sun sets.
It turned into a meteor and fell towards Engel.
Engel's face showed a hint of shock, and then the scepter in his hand burst into brilliant black light.
He was chanting, unprecedented magic power rose from his body, and countless legendary levels of witchcraft rushed out of his wizard's book.
More than ninety-nine legendary witchcraft matrices gathered together and overlapped everything, turning into a mysterious witchcraft matrix.
Engel opened his huge mouth, and a dark light gathered in his mouth.
It was such a concentrated force that in the next moment, the light group rushed into the overlapping matrix and directly penetrated all the matrices.
The power of the ninety-nine legendary witchcraft matrices was quickly imprinted in the light mass, turning straight into a black light and rushing towards the huge sun in the sky.
The light of the devil is enough to change the rules of the universe and destroy the power of the universe.
Whoosh
Silently, the black light rushed into the sun and quickly penetrated deep into the core of the sun.
But every moment, it is evaporated by the huge sunlight, and by the time it reaches half of the sun's radius, it has consumed nearly half of its power.
At this time, the temperature inside the sun's core is unimaginably high.
In the end, this black light was completely evaporated when it was still a few hundred meters away from the core of the sun.
Zhuang Wuming breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. He was also surprised when he saw Engel's mysterious method just now.
That kind of extremely concentrated power is enough to penetrate most materials.
When Engel saw that his ultimate move had also been annihilated, his expression changed drastically. He no longer cared about intercepting it, his body flashed, and he fled outside the radiation circle.
boom
The sun fell into the cannon fodder circle at the same time, and a shock wave spread with terrifying speed and force.
Countless demons were destroyed in the storm of solar destruction, and the Chaos Bell monsters bordering the demon army were also affected.
Centered on the explosion point, everything within a radius of more than 100 kilometers was wiped out.
At this time Engel's figure had disappeared.
Looking at the empty space, Zhuang Wuming looked calm, and his eyes showed a look of thinking.
"Did you run away? In this fight, you probably know how high-dimensional creatures fight."
“The role of thinking seems to be to open the door to higher-dimensional worlds.”
"The power is still the original power, but in the high-dimensional world, the way of fighting will change dramatically."
"In the high-dimensional world, there seems to be no limit to power, so the power of power here will be amplified to the limit."
"Long-range combat will become the mainstream, and opportunities for physical combat will continue to diminish, and may even become useless in the end."
He glanced at his own attributes, and at this time all his attributes reached one hundred points.
But reaching this level is the limit, the ultimate power of living organisms.
"Is there some kind of fundamental rule that pervades all time and space? What would happen if it could be broken?"
Thinking about some possibility, Zhuang Wuming turned around and disappeared into a surging high-dimensional gap. The next moment, he had returned to the Starry Sky Continent.
Standing in his own laboratory, there are more than a hundred space equipment placed on the experimental table.
Countless Chaos Bell bloodlines are among them.
Zhuang Wuming looked at Sak, who was looking at these space equipment with bright eyes.
Seeing Zhuang Wuming, Sak had already jumped over and said, "Master, you are back."
"Are these the Chaos Bell bloodline?" (To be continued)