Skill Maker

With a wave of his hand, Jiang He took the black snake into the bloody space.

Taking back the magic iron stick and replacing it with a long knife, Jiang He rushed into the gate of the lighthouse.

Contrary to Jiang He's expectations, in front of him... suddenly was a huge space.

The bottom of the original lighthouse was no more than a hundred square meters at most. However, when Jiang He stepped into the gate, he saw a boundless and vast wilderness.

This is... a copy, right?

Jiang He looked at the vast wilderness in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely a few times.

Climbing to the top of the tower and destroying the black crystal is Jiang He's goal.

Jiang He summoned Sinan to guide the direction again.

Sinan's bucket handle twirled rapidly, once again pointing the direction.

Jiang He followed the direction directed by Si Nan, and flew all the way rapidly. After a while, Jiang He saw a huge and boundless stone wall in the sky.

No! Not stone walls, but... steps!

The steps that originally extended from the bottom of the lighthouse to the top of the lighthouse suddenly turned into huge stone walls!

This is……

Jiang He's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt a sense of absurdity.

There's no way the steps are getting that big, so... am I getting smaller?

Soon, Jiang He confirmed this again.

In the vast expanse of wilderness ahead, a huge figure rushed out.

It's a rat man!

Outside the gate of the lighthouse before, Jiang He killed dozens of ratmen with one move.

At this moment... the rat man suddenly became huge, like a mountain, standing in front of Jiang He's eyes.

In front of the rat man, Jiang He was about the size of an ant.

Buy horses!

Jiang He cursed angrily, and quickly activated the magnifying technique, and his figure quickly rose.

Even under the effect of the enlargement technique, Jiang He's body shape has grown from an ant to a beetle at most.

Compared with the rat man in front, Jiang He is only as tall as the rat man's toes.

This is troublesome!

This space distorts the concept of size. Jiang He was originally taller than the Ratman, but now he looks like an ant.

The size of the body directly determines the level of combat effectiveness to a certain extent.

At least in battles below the ninth level of extraordinary, at least with Jiang He's current strength, the difference in body shape is too huge, which directly affects the combat effectiveness.

Jiang He has clearly realized this at this moment.

Boom!

A huge foot chopped off at Jiang He fiercely.

Covering the sky and blocking the sun, the sky collapses and the earth sinks.

Step on this foot, as if the sky is falling!

Fuck!

With a strange cry, Jiang He jumped up quickly, and hurried out of the range covered by the soles of his feet.

Boom!

The earth shook, landslides and ground cracked.

Stepping on this foot is almost like a natural disaster.

If Jiang He recovered his figure, the impact of this foot would be nothing more than a footprint on the ground.

Now... that was a landslide, a landslide, a collapse of the sky and the earth!

Male Gobi!

When had Jiang He suffered such a loss? Being beaten like this by a rat man, with Jiang Huo's temper, how could he bear this anger?

With a roar of rage, Jiang He jumped up, the long knife in his hand whizzed through the air, and slashed at the toe of the Ratman....

Shadow, death, two extraordinary ninth-order powers condense on the long knife. Jiang He intends to use the shadow to erode the rat man's body, and use the power of death to annihilate the rat man's life.

Then……

With one slash, the sharp orichanous copper knife cut off... one of the Ratman's toes.

The huge force of death and shadow penetrated along the wound, and the consequences... only made the rat man's wound rot.

Even the concept of 'size' has been distorted?

The power of death and shadow of the extraordinary ninth rank hit a ratman. Under normal circumstances, the Ratman would be annihilated in an instant, and died very simply.

Now... such a tyrannical force just makes the Ratman's wounds rot.

How the hell do you fight?

Jiang He was full of depression.

Aw...

The severe pain on the toes made the Rat Man howl in pain.

Looking down at the little ant at his feet, the Ratman roared furiously, swung a huge stick like a pillar of heaven, and slammed it down on Jiang He.

The sky-reaching giant stick... It was just a crutch in the Ratman's hand, and it was only a little over one meter, but now it has become a sky-reaching giant stick.

buy horses!

The depression in Jiang He's heart was beyond words.

I don't believe I can't kill you!

Stepping on his feet, Jiang He flew up, up, up, up, and up, until... Jiang He rushed into the sky, and rushed to the vicinity of the rat man's head.

At this moment, before Jiang He's eyes, the rat man's head was extremely huge.

In this way, the rat man's ear hole is a huge channel in Jiang He's eyes.

Monkey Sun did the same thing!

Gritting his teeth, Jiang He rushed towards the rat man's ear hole, and plunged into the rat man's ear.

Ugh...that stinks!

An indescribable stench rushed into Jiang He's nostrils, almost killing Jiang He. Immediately shutting off his sense of smell, Jiang He was not suffocated to death by the stench.

go to hell!

Jiang He jumped up, two streams of flames spewed out from his feet, and the mountain copper knife was held above his head. Like a rocket, his whole body flew along the rat man's ear hole.

After tearing open the eardrum and tearing apart the flesh and blood, Jiang He rushed all the way into the rat man's brain, passed through the brain, and rushed out from the other half's ear hole.

Aw...

The Rat Man hugged his head and howled miserably, with a boom, he fell headfirst to the ground.

It's finally done!

Jiang He let out a long breath, turned his head to look around, his face froze, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Behind... there are hundreds of ratmen.

Even if Jiang He doesn't mind killing him by ear, but... how long will he be killed!

The Ratman, who was chopped to death with a single knife, still has to spend so much effort now, and there are still many monsters behind.

no! Can't go on like this!

You must think of a way to break through this strange power of distorted size.

Jiang He frowned tightly.

Obviously, this power that distorts the concept of size is of the same type as the power that distorts direction and terrain in other locations in the subspace.

This is...the power of rules.

This kind of power is limited by the rules, and the direction and size here are all distorted.

For example, when playing chess, the bishop moves on the Tian square, and the horse moves on the Day square. This is the rule.

Once you enter this space, you can only abide by the rules of this space, unless you have the power to break the rules.

Obviously, Jiang He is not strong enough to break the rules of this space.

but……

Jiang He turned his head to look at those huge ratmen, and always felt that there seemed to be some opportunity to break the situation, but... thinking carefully, he couldn't think of it.

What is the key to breaking the game? These ratmen...huh? These skaven were not distorted size, they were not made smaller.

Are the rules of this space only for outsiders?

A smile appeared on Jiang He's face, hehe, I have a solution!

The old man had a pain in his cervical spine and couldn't move his neck. I insisted on coding three chapters, and I couldn't bear it anymore, so I needed to see a doctor.

Tomorrow is still five o'clock.