Zhuang Wuming's goal is the second-level void crystal.
The evil words he harvested this time mainly involved three aspects: flesh and blood, bones, and fear.
After integrating these three aspects of knowledge, he weaved a very powerful evolution technique.
But to complete this set of evolution techniques, you need powerful void crystals and the flesh and blood of powerful creatures to strengthen your attributes.
The attribute he chose was still earth, water, wind, and fire.
After this evolution, the four attributes will form a realm similar to a realm.
You can completely suppress any enemy, improve yourself, widen the gap between the two, and complete the level-up challenge.
Genetic programming and the art of evolution have unlimited potential.
As long as you can write the perfect evolution of evil words, you can do all kinds of incredible things.
It can even be said that this evil word itself is a rule, turning the impossible and non-existent into a real rule.
Give the simplest example.
Originally, the flesh and blood of living things is the basis for the existence of living things.
But if you use evil words to write the evolution spell, turn flesh and blood into other substances, and build another non-flesh and blood life form.
As long as there are enough materials, it can be turned into a reality.
In the evolution technique written by Zhuang Wuming, he programmed the four attributes of earth, water, wind, and fire in the gene through evil words.
The features that allow them to integrate with each other and form scope areas are written.
Just like real words, the fantasy world that did not exist has become a reality under the words, and Zhuang Wuming has now written this kind of article.
How incredible this was, Zhuang Wuming felt deeply. In this world, his new goal is to obtain all 666 evil words.
Standing in the wilderness, Zhuang Wuming quickly attracted a level 2 void creature.
It was a wolf-like shape, with strange black biological tissue vines covering its entire body.
The body exuded black energy and launched the attack even ten meters away.
More than ten vines were drawn toward him, carrying extremely terrifying power. Each one exceeded the speed of sound, creating a wave of vacuum air.
However, Zhuang Wuming did not panic. The air throughout his body vibrated and he avoided the attack in a flash. Then, ash fire erupted from his eyes and swept directly across ten vines.
The strange wolf-headed vine creature trembled all over, and all ten vines shrank, and there was no movement at all.
And the ash fire spread along the vines towards its body.
This is a kind of flame that destroys consciousness, burning life and consciousness. A power without targeted power will inevitably be restrained.
Originally, the Ash Fire of the Ember Bird was not that powerful, but in Zhuang Wuming's hands, its power increased by more than a hundred times.
This is the charm of this void civilization.
There is no weakness in a skill, only whether the user is weak. It may be the most common skill, but if it falls on the right creature, its power will increase hundreds of times.
In just a few seconds, the wolf-headed void creature fell to the ground, extinguishing its vitality in the fire of ashes.
After walking a few steps, Zhuang Wuming bent down and was about to dig out the void crystal when a chill hit him from behind.
Without any hesitation, he jumped forward and avoided the attack from behind.
A black ice javelin was stuck on the ground. He turned around and saw a strange creature floating there.
It was a mass of rotten flesh-like creature with dozens of octopus tentacles growing on it.
In the middle of the rotten flesh ball is an eye, which is huge but has five pupils, which is strange and mysterious.
At this time, dozens of ice javelins were gathered on one of its tentacles, aiming in Zhuang Wuming's direction.
What surprised Zhuang Wuming was not that there was a sneak attack, nor that it could evade his own thoughts.
What surprised him was the thought fluctuations that flashed across the other party's body. It was obvious that this was a high-dimensional creature and should be an indigenous person of this void civilization.
"Who are you."
Thinking is vibrating, and thinking is the common language of any world.
"Sure enough, you are a high-dimensional person from outside, a brand new world.
"It looks like I'm going to be promoted again."
"Give you a choice. Become my slave obediently and contribute your universe to me. I can keep your mind alive."
When Zhuang Wuming heard this, his heart sank slightly. He already knew the origin of this thing.
The problem must have occurred when I went to the evil god to redeem the evolution spell.
At first, he wanted to exchange the evil words, which obviously alarmed the evil god's true body, so this clone came.
This evil god clone has about the strength of the peak killing level, but it is not very powerful.
I'm afraid it came in a hurry, so there was no way for a more powerful force to come.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Really? It's a pity that you are not qualified yet."
"Then the only way is to kill your body and capture your mind."
With that said, the evil god's clone took action.
On the tentacles, ice javelins flew towards Zhuang Wuming.
The speed was astonishingly fast, and every move made a sound of breaking through the air.
Zhuang Wuming showed off his amazing skills at this moment.
With eight steps under his feet, his body was surrounded by air vibrations, constantly moving within a small range.
He avoided one ice javelin after another, as if he was predicting the future.
At this time, the evil god's clone's five pupils shrank, staring at Zhuang Wuming, as if collecting information about him.
Zhuang Wuming felt a chill.
Without any delay, he crossed more than ten meters in one step and arrived in front of this weird evil god clone full of tentacles.
A black mist formed in his hand and turned into a huge black sword, which he slashed down with one blow.
The power of death corrodes everything. Facing this evil god, Zhuang Wuming was not afraid at all.
With one slash of the knife, the evil god's tentacles struck Zhuang Wuming with black light.
Dangdangdang
The sound of metal clashing sounded, and its tentacles collided with Zhuang Wuming's death sword. Two forces that seemed to belong to the same death were blooming.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes, and a death blade appeared in his left hand, and then his body started to spin like a top.
The death vortex formed by the sword light instantly turned into a storm, drawing countless tentacles into it.
The high-speed rotation brought about huge tearing force, ultra-high-frequency collisions, and more than a hundred sword rays per second.
The tentacles of the evil god's clone were unable to be tempered and were directly chopped into countless pieces under the light of countless swords.
The sword light was about to envelop the evil god at this moment.
At the critical moment, the five pupils of the evil god's huge eyes converged into one place, and a strange force gathered.
Zhuang Wuming discovered it the moment it moved.
He paused in his steps and bent his body, avoiding the position directly facing his pupils.
A purple ray flashed past, passing through the afterimage of his lowered head.
There is a smell of disillusionment in the air.
Zhuang Wuming was glad that he discovered it in time, his body did not stop, he took a step forward, and the sword light reappeared.