Magical Plane Planets, surface regions of planets.

On the sky dome shrouded in the red mist of magical energy, the air rippled slightly, and a translucent slime floating in the sky slowly revealed its form from nothingness, and suddenly expanded in size, becoming more than two meters tall, and then opened its mouth and spat out a spatial vortex.

After swiping the ground, a black shadow flew out of the space whirlpool, and after flying out of a distance, with an explosion, the black shadow instantly turned into four figures in mid-air and dispersed.

One of the figures swept away the shadows that swirled around him, revealing the strange appearance of a mushroom umbrella with dark red skin on his head.

Half of his body was covered with silver-gray incantation marks, and Rabail's face was extremely gloomy, and he glanced at the abnormalities on his body, and then looked at his surroundings again.

"Here it is...... Surface?"

The shadows on the other three figures also slowly dissipated, revealing the forms of Zoth, Angus, and Eric, who moved in mid-air, silently encircling Rabiel in the middle in a triangular shape, all staring coldly at Rabeer's every move.

When the three of Zos formed a joint formation, in the sky around them, one after another translucent slimes appeared from the air, and they opened their mouths to spit out spatial vortices, and then from the vortex flew out of the vortex one after another "fierce bird" type magic puppet with sharp light wings that looked like a black falcon.

Rabail swept around, and found that his vision was almost occupied by this group of "fierce birds", and after tens of thousands of black steel giant eagles spread their wings in unison to stabilize the flight attitude, the artillery bombardment device on his head was turned on and aimed at him from afar, and the red light inside the barrel flashed darkly, obviously ready to fire at any time.

Not only the sky, but also Rabay felt a very dense sense of threat from the ground below, he looked down slightly, and found that on the ground below, the same tens of thousands of "Black Cavalry" type magic puppets had also been scattered on the ground of more than ten square kilometers, and all of them raised the twin cannon barrels behind him and aimed at him in the sky.

This scene of being watched by nearly 100,000 magic puppets is so familiar, it was originally the treatment that the three of Zos received when they first invaded the dungeon of the Demon Clan, but now it is experienced by Rabail himself.

Obviously, it was a weapon that his family had painstakingly made with manpower, material resources and a lot of time, and they were pinned on the high hope of helping the Demon Energy Clan rise again, but before they could pull these weapons out to play their effects, they were first snatched away by the enemy, and now they are being used against themselves as their creators......

Judging from Rabeer's extremely gloomy face, the area of his psychological shadow at the moment can be imagined.

Rabail took a deep breath, looked at Zos, who seemed to be the leader, and asked, "Although our clan has been focusing on cultivation and recuperation for hundreds of years, it doesn't mean that we don't have the slightest attention to the information of the main material world......! Where did the hell come from?"

"When you're willing to join us, you'll know. Zos didn't answer directly, he waved his hand, and the scorching red magic energy bombardment brewing in the muzzles of the surrounding magic puppet weapons became even more intense, and a strong sense of crisis hit Rabaier's heart.

"Again, Lord Rabail, surrender!"

Rabail didn't speak, but silently began to investigate these strange silver-gray spells on his body. Even though he had escaped from Zoth's power infusion, the "Bondage Spell" did not continue to spread, but these spells that had been planted were like maggots on tarsal bones, very tenaciously rooted in his body.

In those positions that have been eroded by the "Bondage Spell", whether it is the exertion of spiritual telekinesis or the release of magical energy, the operation of various powers has become very difficult, as if they have been put on a layer of invisible heavy shackles.

The attacks of ordinary third-level masters will be mixed with their own exclusive powers, and if they enter the enemy's body, they will be like a virus entering the body, as long as they are not expelled, they can continue to cause damage to the enemy.

The "Binding Spell", which is mixed with the power of the data ability, is more corrosive than the power of ordinary Level 3 masters in this regard, and although the simple destructive power is not obvious due to the focus on banning, it is more difficult to expel than most powers.

If it was in an already safe environment, no matter how difficult it was, Rabail would have the confidence to use his own strength to slowly clear the forbidden power of the "Binding Spell" from his body, but now that he is facing the siege of a strong enemy, he may not have that kind of spare time.

Sure enough, Zos didn't give him a chance, and routinely persuaded him to surrender, and when he saw that there was no result, he waved his hand and gave a faint order: "Do it." ”

His command sounded very slight, but under the link of the submachine network, it had been accurately and clearly transmitted into the consciousness of the intelligent brain within the control center in the body of all the magic puppets present.

"All planes, start attacking!"

In the next moment, the muzzles of nearly 100,000 magic puppets, which had been ready to fire for a long time, spewed out a scorching red cannonball that represented a devastating brilliance, turning into a dense net and sweeping towards Rabaier.

Rabail's eyes suddenly sharpened, and without hesitation, he urged the little power he had left, and his whole person turned into a dark red afterimage, turning around an elusive trajectory and began to dodge the barrage of artillery bombardments of the demon puppet army.

Although Rabaier's own cultivation had reached the third and sixth order, even in his heyday, he didn't dare to stay motionless and stay in place to gather fire from the shelling of the six-digit high-level magic puppet, even if he could arrange defenses, he still didn't plan to stand by in place. Not to mention, at this moment, because he was attacked by a large number of Level 3 Wisdom Brains of the United Dream Sect with "Data Ability", his soul has been injured a lot, and his spiritual power has also been seriously consumed, not to mention the six-digit scale of the high-level magic puppet joint fire-gathering artillery bombardment, even if it is only a four-digit scale of the combined fire-gathering artillery bombardment, he does not have much confidence to block it without injury!

So, he can only do his best to dodge these attacks now.

Rabaier, who directly controls his own flight with mental telekinesis, is as fluttering as a butterfly through flowers, trying to let go of his perception while dodging, trying his best to bring the bombardment trajectories of all the incoming magic puppets into his control, so as to build a more labor-saving dodge route.

Specializing in spiritual souls, his brain's thinking speed and calculation ability are among the best among the transcendents of the same level, so he is still quite confident in this kind of brushing and dodging skills.

The scorching red cannonball rays that burst through the sky pierced the sky, and although it looked so dense that there were no gaps, Rabail's own speed was enough to allow him to react to the puppet's artillery bombardment before it could get close, so as to avoid its attack path.

As the person in charge of the core design project of the magic puppet, Rabayer is well aware of the various data information of these magic puppets.

Ground Golem Running Speed of Ground Golem Weapons, Flying Golem Weapon Air Flight Speed, Weapon System Charge Rate, Maximum Frequency of Energy Bombardment, Fire Output Limit, Armor Defense, Resistance Range to Various Negative Erosions, ...... Rabail knew all this information.

Combining all of this data, combined with the perceived enemy attacks, and calculating with his supercomputer-like brain, the resulting response plan is basically infallible.

It's a pity that even so, Rabayer still can't do the previous record of perfectly dodging all the barrage like the three of Zos.

In some cases, Rabail was unable to avoid some of the shelling and had to make a hard connection.

Fortunately, he can also use his powerful spiritual power to communicate with the free energy in the external environment, and refine it for his own use, so as to arrange a defensive shield with the ubiquitous magic energy particles in this dimensional space as the source of energy to resist the attacks of the small number of magic puppets that can't be avoided, so that he can still persevere.

Rabail also felt very aggrieved and helpless about this, but he couldn't help it, because he couldn't do better.

He was very afraid of the enemy's strange magic that could silently cross his body defenses and attack his soul directly.

Although that kind of attack was not enough to directly destroy his soul, the damage caused was not small, and more importantly, it would have a serious negative impact on the conscious reaction, such as the inability to react for half a second.

Rabaier, who had suffered a lot of losses and had already suffered a lot of damage to his soul, had finally figured out a way to barely resist the other party's strange attack: he had gathered a large amount of his spiritual power into his soul, and he maintained a high degree of vigilance at all times to monitor the condition of his soul, and would react as soon as he sensed the slightest abnormality.

This has indeed paid off. As long as Rabail can use his data ability to link his soul with data abilities in Zos and other inherited intelligent brains, he can mobilize his mental power to destroy the link channel or preemptively punch the telepathic attack into the link channel as soon as the link channel appears, and then he can prevent Zos from sneaking up on this ability.

However, this kind of defensive counterattack is extremely demanding on timing, and the key lies in which side of the brains such as Rabail and Zos can move faster!

As long as he moved even a little slower, Rabail had to endure the tragic consequences of his soul being bombarded with a "soul blast".

And you must know that after the souls of Zos and the others were transformed into 'data' by Jiang Yan's ability, not only did they have all kinds of special abilities derived from the data ability, but the 'performance' of their own soul had also been greatly enhanced.

For example, the talent for precision calculations that far exceeds ordinary people, and the super fast thinking reaction speed!

If it is just a competition for reaction speed, the data-based intelligent brains can often be faster than the vast majority of strong people whose cultivation is several orders higher than them.

Now Rabail is facing the constant threat of such a group of enemies with terrifying reaction speed.

Attacks from the weaker third-order and first-order brains, if Rabail concentrates on full vigilance, he can still barely overwhelm them and achieve effective defense or counterattack, but in the face of a high-level intelligence brain like Zos, whose strength is not too much weaker than him, Rabail is more likely to be unable to prevent it.

Up to now, more than half of the injuries on his soul can be said to have been personally bombarded by Zos with "Soul Blast", and only a small part is the result of other brains.

In Rabeal's eyes, compared to the magic puppets in the outside world that were not enough to break through their own defenses, the 'magic spells' used by Zos and others were more threatening. For this reason, he had to devote most of his energy to his soul to awakening targeted precautions.

However, as time went on, it soon became clear that Rabayer seemed to have misjudged.

While the army of nearly 100,000 magic puppets was constantly capturing Rabail's position and releasing a dense barrage of artillery fire, the countless intelligent brains in the puppets that controlled their actions were constantly exchanging messages with each other through the network of submachines.

"Summarize the detection results of each machine...... Start analyzing the enemy's behavior patterns......

"Once the information is collected, the integration begins, and the simulation project is established. 』

"Started to synchronize the calculation of target actions, and there are currently a total of 70,548 parallel calculation routes in the simulation calculation project. 』

"Extract the calculation results of the simulation project, compare them with the target action, and synchronize the correct calculation route to eliminate the calculation route with too low accuracy. 』

『Correcting...... The number of calculation routes in the simulation project has been reduced to 4,875, and the current average accuracy rate is 13.91%.

More than ten seconds later.

"The remaining routes of the simulation calculation project are reduced to 341, the floating value of the simulation calculation accuracy is 50%~95%, and the average accuracy rate is increased to 67.22%"

"Try to fix it again...... Confirm that the current simulation has been pushed to the limit. 』

"Adopt an engineering route with an accuracy rate of 80% or more. 』

"Synchronous transmission of the calculation results to the superior command brain. 』

"Synced completed. 』

"Inform the subordinate combat units that from now on, please follow the instructions and requirements of the superiors to attack!"

As a result, in the consciousness of the brains in the bodies of all the magic puppets, the next attack method that they should take appeared.

Under the unified leadership of this precise command, their already very orderly barrage attacks, which forced Rabail into a bit embarrassing, instantly raised the threat level to him by several notches.

Rabail was the first to see the change.

When faced with the barrage of the army of magic puppets, the best dodge routes that he could have captured and calculated with his superb brain power began to become less and less, and on the contrary, all kinds of attacks that exceeded his expectations appeared more and more frequently.

There have even been several times, he has been attacked like a cage by several rounds of barrage that are difficult to hard-connect, completely blocking all his dodging routes, and then being induced to stay in a specific position, and forcibly take over a large group of long-standing magic puppets at the same time!

"Boom ——!!!" was another round of concentrated artillery bombardment, and the explosion after hitting the target sounded.

Rabail's face was so hideous that he flew through the tiny gaps left in a torrent of almost funnel-shaped shelling, and spread his arms to erect a dark red energy shield that seemed to be a substance outside of him.

In the next instant, more than five hundred scorching red light cannons slammed into the shield he had erected.

Under the violent bombardment, the shield cracked countless shards, and at the same time, Rabail's face brushed the ground, and suddenly covered with a very unnatural blue and purple.

"Poof......" He finally couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth, letting a mouthful of purple blood spurt out of his chest and abdomen. I want to talk about "The Almighty Supreme of All Worlds" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~