"What do you mean by the transformation of information?" With a look of curiosity, Daye walked up to Hua Feng and bent down to ask sincerely.

The familiar look made Hua Feng a little abrupt, he hadn't seen this kind of look for some days, the eyes of a pure researcher, he had chosen to leave such eyes for a long, long time, but when he saw it again, the past was still clear, so he spoke.

"From the perspective of the level of civilization, it can be divided into at least four categories, the first type is the lower level of yours, you are in contact with matter, energy, information, and you can initially use these elements, just like you use demon flesh and blood to transform the human body and make a big sword."

At the lower level, civilization pays more attention to matter and energy, even on the mystical side, only the individual on the mystical side will pay attention to information, the construction of magic, the use of symbolism, the momentum of martial arts, and the unity of spirit.

The second level is the intermediate civilization, which has become aware of the existence of information and has even begun to contact the essence of information.

Information can be transformed, mass can be converted into energy, volume can be converted into field strength, stone can be transformed into gold, and of course it is the transformation of information level, which can greatly improve efficiency. Therefore, in addition to the development of energy and matter at this stage, it is the non-existent thing such as consciousness that can be transformed into physical energy and matter.

It's like the heroes in the story, every time they fight to the end of their strength, they think of the person who must be victorious, the person they want to protect, a certain goddess, or the game console at home, so the power emerges again, which is the so-called transformation of consciousness into energy. Because the will of the individual is the most easily transformed by fluctuations, this stage is also known as the hero stage.

Of course, because of this, most of the civilizations that have initially entered this level will use a lot of unkind methods to create the so-called soul perpetual motion machine to squeeze the power of the soul.

"The third level is the advanced civilization, and the fourth level is the top civilization above this, and of course the living forms can also be divided in this way."

"I see, I see, I am so much weaker and so stupid than my creation." Although he said words that were demeaning to himself, Daye's eyes still flashed with excitement, the excitement of seeing the road ahead, and witnessing the powerful excitement he created.

Priscia is undoubtedly a second-level being, she can transform her consciousness into physical existence and the energy she needs, and as long as her consciousness is not depleted, then she will hardly die, just like in the battlefield below.

After Prisia broke out of the blockade, her body had reverted to an awakened stance, but compared to her previous huge body, this time she maintained her human body and maneuvered with two other super abysses at high speed, which had been carried out several times, but it had basically been destroyed by Prissia as the end.

Although both the little girl-style abyss and the saboteur are not good at small-area maneuvering, especially the saboteur's own movement ability is even worse than that of many awakened people, as for the little girl, although they all have tentacle catapults, they have the ability to move as well as or even surpass Prisia, but they are limited to large-area movement.

However, the two Super Abysses had no intention of pursuing, but gave full play to their own ability characteristics to carry out a large-scale attack and compress Prisia's movement range.

The destroyer continuously sends out rod-like seeds, which immediately erode the ground and take root after falling to the ground, but there is no further action, and all the energy absorbed is used for root growth, spreading a huge root blanket on the ground.

The little girl kept chasing Prissia to attack, and her tentacles were inserted behind Prisia's figure one by one, as if she was just doing useless work.

In a few shifts, Priscia approached the saboteur, and although there was a piece of eroded ground in front of her, it was enough distance for her to jump, but at this moment Prissia suddenly stepped back, her arms in front of her in a defensive stance.

It was at this moment that the little girl closed the net, and the previous attack, with the cooperation of the saboteurs, had been arranged into a net, enveloping Priscia in all directions, and then the little girl jumped above the net, and she also disintegrated into tentacles, weaving a net horizontally.

It's too late, even Priscia doesn't have time to escape in this case, and it's a dead end in front and back, left and right, and only ......

"Poof."

At some point, the traces of ground erosion were connected, and the rods inserted into the ground could be seen to be halved in size, and it was this half that melted into the ground and caused the erosion to accelerate, so that the ground also became a dead end.

Priscia could only watch as the net shrunk and bind herself.

And when the net is reduced, the extra tentacles reconstitute the upper body of the little girl, and the tentacles of the second half of the little girl's arm are intertwined and spiraled into a spring, and the first half is fused and solidified, forming an iron fist again, so the spring iron fist begins to hit a hundred shots, as if to repeat the previous battle.

But the net was torn, and Priscia smiled and shredded the net that was supposed to bind her body.

"If I can't see the same attack so many times, wouldn't I be as stupid as you."

At Prisia's feet, he grabbed the ground with both hands, and touched the rhizomes that had eroded the ground to the little girl's tentacles, and then naturally it was erosion, and the roots eroded the tentacles as if they were eroding the ground.

The fixed tentacles under her body were torn apart, and the little girl lost her balance, although she had sent out the tentacles in time to support herself, but it was too late, such an action was too late, too late.

Priscia's legs exploded, abandoning the arms that had been eroded from her legs, and with a flick of her wings behind her back, her body had glided up, and she slammed forward with the little girl's body.

Bumper, bumper!

Unable to take root, the little girl decisively gave up her original plan, and her tentacles drilled towards Priscia's body, abdomen, chest, arms, legs, anywhere, whenever possible, she inserted her tentacles, and if she couldn't insert it, she would wrap around it and seize a foothold to fix her body.

And she did it, after that, her hands were freed and she squeezed the spring boxing attack.

No, just before the attack, Prisia's sharp claws slashed through the compressed tentacles, which should have been extremely willful, but under such an attack, the last straw was crushed and fell to the ground.

Then the two limbs and arms grabbed the humanoid head, tore and shredded, tearing a whole head into a pile of residues, and as for the remaining body, there was naturally the destroyer in front of him to eat.

Attack, it was too late to care about his teammates' situation at this moment, and a wave of rods shook from the saboteur's body, and just as expected, Priscia put the little girl's remaining body in front of him, like a shield to block the dense rain of arrows.

Eventually, a standard dunk smashes the little girl's body off the saboteur.

The hard shell, the hard tentacles, the acceleration of gravity, and the force of the abyss collide, both of which are badly damaged.

Priscia landed, clutching nothing more than a pile of rags, and a huge wound had been cut open on the top of the saboteur, and blood was pouring down.

Outcome?

Lu Lu didn't dare to say this, everything in front of him had exceeded his understanding, if he continued to judge with his common sense, it would only be an insult to his own wisdom, even if Priscia relied on endless recovery ability to gain the upper hand at this moment.

"Huh? Engulf. ”

Priscia looked down at where her legs should be, where the little girl's body was being reborn, and most of her legs were gone, and the ground under the other side of the saboteur's feet was disintegrating, and the wounds on the top of her head were healing.

"It's a never-ending situation, you're all monsters."

Despite saying this, Priscia did not feel a trace of irritability, let alone frustration, she seemed to be enjoying it at the moment, or it was possible that the killing intent was high.

Resurrection, immortality, rebirth, the bloody battle belonging to the monster continues, and the climax continues.