He is about the size of a cat, with a bright red skin and protruding sharp bone spurs on his back, between which there is a brown membrane that forms wings. The tail with a hook and thorn flicked around behind him www.biquge.info pen "Fun", aiming at Zhao Mai's eyebrows from time to time. And under his crooked horns, a pair of sulfur-colored treacherous eyes stared directly at Zhao Mai.

"It turned out to be just a little devil. Zhao Mai snorted and directly reached out to grab it. With the help of the blue crystal, most of his body functions were restored, and his movements were naturally as fast as lightning. The little devil only had time to turn sideways before he was caught in Zhao Mai's hand.

The mouth, which had just been ground to complete the appetizer, opened again, and the triangular fangs were not in one row, but six rows like a shark, and all of them were used for cutting. Zhao Mai felt that the thing in front of him was the Elemental Transcendent, even if the aura he exuded was not the same, but intuition was intuition, and Zhao Mai's intuition had not been wrong until now. Since the elemental detachment is no longer in the elemental state, isn't the best way to deal with the little devil of flesh and blood is to eat him?

The little devil didn't want to be killed by the power of the food chain, and his whole body burst into red light. Zhao Mai felt that his hand was light, and it completely disappeared from his wrist downward, and the little devil also took the opportunity to escape, flapping his wings and flying out of the pit. It should have been a joy to have broken free, but the little devil cried out in a rage: "You reptile is trying to eat me, I am the king of witchcraft, the founder of civilization! The wisest king will also ask me for help! And you are but a beast!"

As the little devil boasts of his abilities, so does his energy. Zhao Mai wasn't quite sure if there was some kind of connection between the two, but he knew that he definitely shouldn't be stupid in the pit. He kicked his legs and rushed straight up with a thud. It doesn't matter if one hand doesn't grow, just insert the hilt of the eight-eyed sword into it, isn't it the same as Rikas in the slave arena back then?

"Demon Lightning!" This time the little devil didn't use the short stick anymore - there was no way to use it if he wanted to, it was all dissolved in the corrosive fluid. His hands shot out red lightning, forming a dense power grid and pressing towards Zhao Mai. The eight-eyed sword drew an arc in the air, cutting through the power grid, and Zhao Mai rushed from it, reaching a height level with the little devil.

The long sword slashed horizontally, but it was blocked by the skin of the little devil, and there was a loud "bell". The little devil had a confident and mocking smile on his face, as if to say that Zhao Mai was not self-sufficient. Indeed, this is the first time he has seen something that the eight-eyed sword can't cut into, Zhao Mai was surprised but raised his hand again, used more strength, and slashed down with another sword!

Still didn't cut in, but the little devil was beaten down this time, and smashed directly on the surface of the Death Star, with a pit in all directions. Zhao Mai looked at the eight-eyed sword, there was no gap in the blade, so he put his mind at ease. "As long as it stays strong, a stick can kill you!"

The little devil rolled over and jumped up from the pit, and a bright white mark was evident on the red skin of his neck. "If you can't cut it in, do you have a problem with your brain?"

"Brains are a good thing, but I'm not that good. Zhao Mai raised his intact left hand as he spoke. A squid tentacle from the Z Worm Planet stretched out and pressed down like a small mountain, but it disappeared instantly when it touched Zhao Mai's palm. Zhao Mai looked like he was full, his body squirmed, and the epidermis formed waves, which went from head to toe, and then he completely returned to his normal appearance. "My brain is full of muscles, and my muscles are full of brains, what can you do with me?"

The number of cells returned to its optimal state, and Zhao Mai opened the kingdom of God again, and the blue flames were still fierce and blazing. "How are you feeling now? I think it's so good anyway!"

"Where did your stupid confidence come from?" the little devil moved quickly in front of him, drawing an intricate spell pattern, almost in an instant, enough for Zhao Mai to do a few days' work. In the same way that the previous abrupt action gave the feeling, the little devil once again "omitted" the process of preparing the spell. However, that extremely complicated spell was not used to attack Zhao Mai, but was worn by the little devil.

Zhao Mai blinked, and suddenly realized in his mind: the spells he had learned from Hogwarts were based on the power of language, and the most basic characteristic of language was the definition of the world. The Elemental Transcendent Little Devil's set of self-defense spells is to attach a certain definition to himself - it doesn't matter if it's mantra magic, it's the kingdom of God, and it's the will of the world. Zhao Mai didn't know what was going on with him, and suddenly understood the little devil's skill: he used magic to lock a part of the world's will and turn it into the inevitable result of his future.

"I am the winner, and the victory is mine. The little devil smiled confidently.

"Understood, you have locked the concept of victory on your body! You have reversed the law of cause and effect with the rules!" Zhao Mai's words made the little devil startled, his lips trembled and he almost blurted out, "How do you understand", but the next words made him even more frightened. "I allow you to win, I can accept defeat, but I am a survivor and I will always survive, again and again and forever. You have the victory, you have the glory, and you will fight with me, the survivor, in the victory, it's as simple as that. Eventually you will keep your victory over me forever, and die, and I will survive. ”

The blue flame suddenly became condensed, turning into a piece of leather armor on Zhao Mai's body. This is much more ordinary than the glorious spell on the little devil's body, but it fits perfectly. Zhao Mai laughed, "Finally, I don't have to fight naked!"

'Stepping on the steps of the throne is a terrible opponent. The little devil still occupies the throne of the transcendent, how can he not know the source of Zhao Mai's sudden burst of learning and comprehension ability? From knots to brushes, words to songs, religion to science, the Throne of the Transcendent is a tool for the strongest, the most important and meaningful of its myriad functions.

He looked at the universe outside out of the corner of his eye, and the sky had completely darkened, which meant that the light of the sun would no longer come to the earth, and the flame of life would gradually be extinguished, and the world would begin to die. In order to survive, the last of the original power will also flee to the other side, and then this world will be completely annihilated and cease to exist. The old man's throne is suppressed by his own treasure, and it will still remain here, so it will disappear together. As soon as the throne is destroyed, even if the old man wants to go back, he doesn't have the ability to envelop the origin world, and the backtracking loses its practical meaning.

He didn't want to stay here and annihilate with the old man's throne. Although he lost some strength in the corrosive fluid, he won't be knocked down by an unexpected rule, and his detachment core is still strong!

"Victory is mine," the little devil declared loudly, and his "Victory Armor" burst into even brighter light.

"You belong to me, from flesh to bone. Zhao Mai bared his predator's teeth and swooped down from the air.