Chapter 559: Invincible Time
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"What a spectacular scene, what kind of state is Lao Wang?" As the host of the magic circle, all the changes inside and outside the magic circle have fallen on Qi Teng's eyes, and while the uneasiness in his heart is gradually lifted, he can't help but feel emotional.
"If you follow what he has said to me before, he has now initially broken away from the three-dimensional existence and marched into a higher dimension. Chu Xuan replied indifferently, "With the newly stretched dimension, it is possible that he has already established a connection with his self that exists in the past and future time periods, and can appear and interact at the same time......; However, from the current point of view, there are only five 'he' at the same time, not necessarily that he is unwilling to appear more, but almost to the limit. Therefore, he should not be a complete four-dimensional existence zài, otherwise, he should be able to infinitely clone until the entire dark world is filled.
Therefore, its dimension should be between three and four dimensions, just like the snowflake curve dimension is 1.261859, which has an infinite length relative to one dimension, but its area is still zero relative to two dimensions. And it's unclear whether he can maintain this state steadily. ”
"Even if you can't maintain it steadily, even if you return to your original form in the next second, it's already worth it to have this kind of experience!" Qi Teng said categorically, when it came to the importance of the realm, he even knew it better than Wang Zong.
Once one has had the experience of experiencing a higher realm, then one will know where the right direction is, so that one can avoid detours, and eventually almost certainly reach or at least touch this realm. What's more, Wang Zong is still different from him, if the path he took is the path that has been practiced by the sages, many people have already walked the path. Wang Zong's path is almost entirely based on his own exploration and conclusion. "Knowing where the road is" is undoubtedly much more important than him.
The other side. With a huge sense of crisis, Lacanixiu immediately exploded all the electric shields around his body, and with the tide-like electric light, it itself had been quickly elementalized and instantly entered a state of quantization. The spatial coordinates of oneself have changed from a definite one to an uncertain plurality, and in the blink of an eye, they have become ubiquitous and ubiquitous.
This is its unique domain talent, but it can only remain in this state for a moment, and then it will reappear as the spatial coordinates collapse and revert to the specific storage position. The specific function of this realm is infinite teleportation at no cost and will never be interrupted! The "teleportation" of the electric mage can only imitate part of its function at best, but it will never be able to do this kind of process.
However, Wang Zong, who was approaching him, suddenly stepped on his feet.
This step. It's not the ground that's stepping on, it's the space.
For a while, the space was concave around Wang Zong's feet, almost funnel-shaped!
Lacanixiu's ability can barely be described as a sand puppet that scatters itself into countless gravels and scatters them everywhere in the air, and can also instantly reunite with any piece of sand as the core. This enables teleportation. However, at this point, as the space takes on a funnel-shape, all the scattered sand and gravel will inevitably rush towards the center of the funnel.
So after teleporting, Lakanixiu inexplicably appeared at Wang Zong's feet, and before he could react, he was simply kicked and stunned, and then sealed into a piece of spirit silk, faintly outlining the "indestructible" rune veins in the ice crystal, and threw it towards the Rog camp.
And the Tree Head Wooden Fist was killed by a powerful shot that killed half of his life. But it's only half a piece, and its vitality is extremely tenacious, and it is still far from death, at this time, I saw that its claws forcibly rubbed and twisted the abdomen with a big hole, and actually forced the torn abdominal muscles and hairy blood stains together into a mess, preventing the internal organs in the abdomen from continuing to flow out. Immediately after that, with a roar, he rushed straight towards Wang Zong with an incomparably terrifying and tyrannical aura and incomparably domineering brute force.
The huge body of more than fifteen meters and the strength of the body that was even more massive than its weight made the strong concussions generated by its footsteps make the professionals who are a little closer stagger. Other spells such as bows and arrows or bursting fireballs that were fired at it were tickled by it, and they couldn't compare to the previous shot. Several druids tried to summon vines to bind its legs. But the thick vines with intertwined roots broke into countless stumps and scattered leaves in all directions at the moment of its steps, and there was no way to stop them.
Wang Zong's height was not even up to the knees of the wooden fist of the tree, but such a disparity in body size was magically reversed in the blink of an eye.
There seemed to be an invisible lens in the void, and the wooden fist of the tree moved forward the more it went. The smaller the body size, the more Wang Zong moved forward, the larger the body continued to enlarge. When the two sides made formal contact, the Tree Head Wooden Fist was like a five- or six-year-old child compared to an adult, and he could only watch as Wang Zong stretched out a huge palm large enough to cover its entire head and pressed it on top of its head.
The entire battlefield shook suddenly, but no dust or smoke rose. The ground was centered on the wooden fist of the tree, and it sank downward, so that many soldiers who rushed out of the camp inevitably stepped into the air, and a group of people turned on their backs, and the chaos was unbearable.
When everyone looked intently, they saw that there was a circular shallow pit with a radius of more than 200 meters at the location of the wooden fist on the tree, and the cracks at the edge of the pit extended in all directions. In the center of the pit, the wooden fist of the tree was deeply embedded in the earth, leaving only a huge head that had recovered its original size to be exposed, with a dull face, as if it had lost its soul.
In its only consciousness, it only felt as if it had been pressed on the head by a huge mountain, and it was crushed a few times. How could such a power appear in human beings?
Previously, Wang Zong grabbed Lakanixiu like a turtle in an urn, but because a qiē was born too quickly, the movement was very small. With the exception of a handful of sharp-eyed professionals, few noticed. However, the scene of Wang Zong casually crushing a Hell Lord like an adult kneading a baby shocked all those who witnessed it at the same time.
The professionals who were fighting subconsciously stopped fighting, looking at the wooden fist of the tree on the ground with only one head exposed, and their eyes were equally dumbfounded.
"Is there a mythical figure in Rog's camp? and more than one?" muttered a druid.
"Are you stupid? don't you see that they all look exactly the same? It means that there is only one person, just using the Assassin's 'Shadow Master' skill!" the other wanderer immediately scoffed.
"Doesn't the 'Shadow Master' have only one clone?"
"What about the devil, I've heard that when it comes to the mythical level, the restrictions of a qiē profession and skill are meaningless, so even if you have hundreds or thousands of clones, it's not strange!"
"Hey! How could Lao Tzu be knocked down by a mere legendary punch?" The one who was the happiest was the barbarian master McWendy, probably in his opinion, it was a shame to be killed by a legend, but it was an honor to be killed by a mythical figure!
And McWendy's father, Saruff, was much more steady, just silently watching this scene. Observing the shallow pit where the wooden fist of the tree is located, the sense of shock is becoming more and more revealed.
It is only because the shallow pits around the wooden fist of the tree head are in perfect shape except for some uneven terrain factors, and the texture is also a regular radial shape with the wooden fist of the tree head as the core. This also means that the forward momentum before the Tree Head Punch is completely inactive and cannot have any effect on the terrain. And it stands to reason that the inertia of the tree's wooden fist rushing forward alone. It's enough to knock down a hill, and it should have an effect on the shape of the pit anyway.
This can only show that Wang Zong completely withstood and counteracted its momentum before slamming it straight into the ground. But Wang Zong himself did not move back, this is a completely unreasonable phenomenon, only a shield and armor with the attribute of "irrepulsible" can do it, but how can Wang Zong be equipped with any weapons now?
While solving the Tree Head Wooden Fist. The other Wang Zong landed in the middle of a group of paladin skeletons in a dignified manner, and as his figure fell, the negative energy aura under the feet of this group of skeletons suddenly faded and almost disappeared.
As Wang Zong analyzed before, the principle of aura is mostly based on the result of special distortion of space, but if the space is tightened and straightened. Some of the original unevenness and bumps will disappear, and with such means, the aura effect can be weakened or even banned!
Then, there is a violent space shock!
Since the space has been strained, the space oscillation is particularly short and intense. Under the shock, the magic force field of all skeletons to maintain their bone integrity and mobility was disordered, and the dazzling cross light on their bodies exploded in a row!
Each skeleton was as if it had been hit by a critical blow with a stun effect from the barbarian master. And the cross light that constantly flickered and exploded, but it seemed to be the "protective aura aura" of the paladin specifically targeting the undead spirit, which could make the negative energy field of the undead extremely unstable. Inflicts small self-detonation damage over time, increasing the damage of the undead. With such a two-pronged approach, a group of paladin skeletons, which seemed quite tricky in the eyes of all professionals, disintegrated on the spot and scattered all over the ground.
Although for high-level skeletons, this disintegration can be quickly reassembled or restored on its own with the help of the skeleton mage. But at this time, the large number of professionals who rushed out of the Rog camp obviously would not give them this opportunity. Among them, the fastest ones were the necromancers, who had always been thin in physique, and they were seen to hold on to the thick bones scattered all over the ground in front of them, as if Scrooge saw gold and silver jewels all over the ground.
As for the two skeleton warriors and skeleton mages with the strength of the Hell Lord, they have two Wang Zong's key "care" respectively, and they can't turn the sky upside down.
And the last Hell Lord farthest away from Rog's camp, Hirosu Bisu, is also facing a severe test!
Compared to other Hell Lords, its biggest advantage is that it has the largest number of monsters around it, and most of the fire immune Sinking Mages have survived the previous round of bombardment. Moreover, the Fallen Mage of Death was quickly resurrected by Hirosu - a single fireball could resurrect the Dying Mage within a radius of ten meters, and then the Dying Mage began to resurrect the dead Sinking Demon...... After several times, there was almost no loss except for the invisible magic consumption!
Immediately afterward, as a scorching red light as a magnificent sunset spread out with Bisu Bosu as the center, hundreds of sinking magicians who had blessed the flame strengthening aura worked together, and one by one they burst out fireballs like poisonous little suns, and under the guidance of Bisu Bosu's "Flame Labyrinth" realm, they blasted towards Wang Zong, and individual elite sinking demons even used the power of the domain to turn their own fire elementalization, and pounced on Wang Zong's fit with a compelling hot temperature.
The sound of hundreds of fireballs bombarding a little bit of concentration almost drowned out all the sounds on the battlefield. The heat spread so much that you couldn't even see the fire, and all the flowers and trees within a radius of 100 meters quickly collapsed into a pile of smoking coke. Then the blackened ground cracked, and the cracks shone red with lava. The earth heat is terrifying, and the nearby water flow is steamed by the geoheat. Swirls of foul-smelling steam came out......
This is no longer the "Five Fireball Technique", in fact, the fireballs superimposed on Wang Zong's body are not hundreds? Even if he can't swing the multiple overlapping explosion effect after exquisite calculation, within a certain range, this highly concentrated terrifying firepower alone is enough to compare to the forbidden spell!
But Wang Zong didn't dodge, and the translucent state of his body bloomed. Everywhere he went, the flames of light, which were originally more intense than the sun, suddenly became thin and dim, but instead of weakening, they seemed to suddenly move away from this world.
It's like these incomparably vivid and passionate flames are actually just a layer of ink covering the picture, and a transparent sticker is being attached to the picture right now. After absorbing the ink, the ink is taken away from the picture, and although the flame is still in place from the front, it is not...... In short, this is a kind of "flame weakening aura" effect, which not only completely negates the power of Hirosu Bisu's domain. And it also weakens the normal lethality of flames several times. As long as one could see that after a round of bombardment, the trees on Wang Zong's side were only charred and cracked, but they were still largely intact, it was enough to imagine how much the power of the flames had been weakened.
Immediately afterward, the strange light on Wang Zong's side suddenly changed to another perception, and quickly spread outward, and everywhere he went, all the Sinking Demons and other demons were weakened in color and texture. Looks unusually pale, thin, and fragile!
Immediately afterwards, with the ripples of the Dao, the space ripples between light and dark, a large number of monsters were shattered one after another and turned into flying ashes. But the nearest qiē earth, stone, flowers, and plants were untouched, as if an eraser had erased the pencil sketch on the canvas, while the rest of the painting remained the same.
All the Wang Sects shot at the same time, and for a while, most of the monsters outside Luoge's camp were emptied in one fell swoop as if they were brushing away the dust and dirt on the screen. The death qi scattered by a large number of slain demons rolled towards Wang Zong, allowing his figure to quickly regain the texture of his flesh and blood from a strange translucent shape. It is as if the superimposed strange existence of countless phantoms has also turned into normal. At the same time, Wang Zong, who was in another position, also suddenly disappeared and ceased to exist.
"The fourth dimension that exploded has regained its curled up state...... "Wang Zong's heart moved, knowing that his "invincible" time had passed.
The enormous energy derived from the collision of light and darkness. It can be said to be the most dangerous energy that Wang Zong has ever controlled, and even if he finally succeeded in restraining it, nearly half of his body was shattered and decomposed at the atomic level, showing semi-quantization. When his arms were shattered even with the nine rune stones implanted, even the "indestructible" rule was not enough to withstand this incomparable power that simulated creation - this is not only because of the destructive power, but also because any rules in this world were born based on creation, so the power of creation also has a suppressive and deconstructive effect on these rules.
Although the cost was huge, Wang Zong finally experienced the high-dimensional state he had dreamed of, and his spatial control ability suddenly jumped to an unimaginable realm. However, it is also a dangerous and unstable state, and Wang Zong does not think that he can maintain a macroquantized body and survive forever. With his current comprehension and control of the origin of life, it is not enough to ensure that this state will be maintained for a long time without disintegration, self-explosion, disorientation, or personality alienation, nor can he realize the free switching between the macro quantum state and the normal form.
Therefore, after he had some high-dimensional ability, he strangled a large number of monsters before the uncontrollable variables appeared, and restored himself by absorbing the vitality of these monsters and restored his flesh and blood. And as his body recovered, this unstable high-dimensional state was also suspended.
"However, it doesn't seem to be a complete recovery...... "After recovering himself, Wang Zong's heart moved, and he sensed that the fourth dimension that he had just unfolded was not a completely recuperated state, but entered a high-frequency vibration state like a spring.
That is to say, a dimension is actually something that is constantly in a state of vibration, but the cycle is long and short, and the real Big Bang exploded enough to expand for hundreds of billions of years before it collapses back into the singularity and begins a new round of expansion. The cosmic explosion I simulated is naturally far from being comparable to the Big Bang, and under normal conditions, the exploding dimension is probably only less than o.1 second of expansion and contraction. But even then, it's a lot longer than the completely curled up dimensions that can only be measured in Planck time. ”
After the recovery, Wang Zong couldn't help but raise his hand to take a look, but saw that the main god's watch was still wearing it on his hand, so he just shook his head and smiled, and there was no surprise.
"Old Wang, how do you feel now, how is the harvest?" I was afraid of disturbing Wang Zong before, but now that Wang Zong had returned to normal, Qi Tengyi finally couldn't help but ask.
"I have restored both the Force of Hell and the Light of Heaven to their purest forms of chaos, and I am no longer shackled by any of the attributes of light and darkness. So now, even if I kill more monsters, I don't have any worries. No matter heaven or hell, you can go there! In addition, there are many other gains, and I will talk about them slowly when I have time. Wang Zong took a step forward in response, and came to the stunned Bisu Bosu, and casually sealed it into the solidified ice crystals, and then threw it towards the Luo Ge camp.
Every Hell Lord, if they can be captured alive, has the potential to extract their domain power and make valuable soul jewels, so Wang Zong specially kept them and did not kill them, but only imprisoned them.
Immediately after that, his body turned, and at the same time, he had smashed more than a dozen soul-binding pillars nailed to the root of the sacred tree. A large number of dark filthy evil spirits were like pieces of flying dirty cloth and sludge, the stench was tangy, and they were all in caus, with vicious curses and screams, stirring into layers of black clouds and rushing towards Wang Zong. Once the flesh and blood are pounced on by them, they will be gnawed and eaten to the ground in an instant.
Wang Zong just circled his hand, and a mass of chaotic air that seemed to be rich and deep without seeing its bottom, and like an ethereal and magnificent chaotic air mass that did not know its side was born immediately, and all the evil spirits disappeared at the touch of a button, and in the blink of an eye, it was called to dissolve and assimilate cleanly, leaving no trace of the past.
Through the collision of light and darkness to go straight back to the origin, Wang Zong's current style of "chaotic curtain and light dust" has been infinitely close to the chaotic nothingness, yin and yang mixed state at the beginning of creation. After all, all the qiē in the dark world were born from the chaotic origin at the beginning of creation, and they can all be reclassified into the all-encompassing chaos. So theoretically, now the entire dark world no longer has the energy attribute that he can't deal with completely. Whether it is life ability, natural vitality or spiritual power, energy of any nature, regardless of good and evil, light and darkness, can be borrowed at will as long as it is needed, and can be assimilated and dissolved as long as there is enough time. Conversely, it should be able to evolve and simulate any kind of energy.
Of course, these are only theoretical ideals. In fact, if you consume too much harmful energy in a short period of time, you may also have indigestion. And some overly complex and unique energies, he may not be able to simulate. Although returning to the origin is powerful, just mastering the origin is not the same as comprehending the mysteries of the entire world that has evolved for tens of millions of years.
At this time, as the shackles were gone, the sacred tree was also rejuvenated, and a strong natural breath began to impact and repel the corrupted parts, and the poisonous sores all over the trunk gradually squeezed out pus that emitted the smell of decay. Many of the vicious animals around them that had been demonized began to regain their calm, moving freely according to their original natural nature. The seeds of life buried deep in the ground began to sprout tender green sprouts, tenaciously cutting through the polluted earth, purifying the purple mud that dispersed the smell of hell.
With all the hell lords captured alive and a large number of demons and monsters being killed, the hellish aura between heaven and earth completely dropped to an unprecedented faint level. The clouds in the sky cracked, the full moon showed a slight smile, and the silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the earth, bringing a real earthly atmosphere.
This also means that this land has completely escaped the influence of the power of hell and has reappeared in the world!
"It seems that the battle is not over on the Rock Collar's side, I'll take a step first, and then go and solve Andariel on the way!" From appearing to solving the Yiqiē problem, Wang Zong only took a total of more than ten seconds, and after leaving a sentence, he was already in the shadows. Everyone present wrapped Qi Tengyi, Chu Xuan and the others, and they couldn't see what kind of means he was using to leave.