Interesting? Is this the right way to evaluate a fight? Alfonso didn't know how to express himself in the face of two people suspended in mid-air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 He patted his head, his hands on his chest, and his fingers were facing each other to form the shape of a pyramid, and he continued to look up.

Everything he could see was recorded by the spell, forming a projection that could be played repeatedly. In the area enclosed by his palms, the image is actually three-dimensional, and can be rotated, zoomed in and out at any angle. Alfonso knew that his abilities were limited, let alone meddling, and he couldn't understand it. His eyes couldn't keep up with Zhao Mai's speed, so the images he left behind would be intermittent. But...... This is the best opportunity to get to know Mike Dragon's roar, which will certainly be of interest to the executives of the bank and the Continental Hotel.

"Dizziness, sickness, poisoning, petrification, transformation, sluggishness, stagnation!" The old mage showed a variety of magical methods in front of Zhao Mai, and the endless curses were also eye-opening. "Rust, autophagy, exhaustion, aging, festering, retarded!"

"Hey, who are you talking about! Cast a spell, why swear!" Zhao Mai snorted and continued to stop in the air to observe, just like a museum visitor looking at the exhibits through the glass. He also held the eight-eyed sword, poking and poking at the mage's phantom, testing if he could feel the magic fluctuations, which can be said to be obscene and arrogant.

The old mage felt humiliated and angry, but his curse had no effect, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. Through the "feel" of feedback, he was sure that his spells had almost hit Zhao Mai, and most of them should have taken effect, but he couldn't see any changes in his opponent!

The transformed body of the Full-Body Demon Dragon can channel magical energy away, reduce its power or bounce back, but it cannot make the spell disappear out of thin air. It's just that his Z worm's physical state has a considerable advantage in the face of the curse.

Although Zhao Mai looks like a human with a head, a body and limbs, he is built up of Z worm cells, each of which can be said to be a complete life form and can survive independently. The old mage's curse magic, after being drained of most of its energy by the dragon's skin, can only cause a curse on one or two cells at a time. These spells did work, but the scale of the destruction of those one or two cells, Zhao Mai didn't bother to treat or regenerate, scratched with his fingers for a while, and after a few days, he was cured by his normal renewal.

It is with such convenience that Zhao Mai can calmly face the other party: "The bear child who came before is easy, the way of movement is very interesting, deceiving the space with his mind, first causing the result and then forcing the world to make up for the reason." Will you use this method as well?" Zhao Mai said as he observed the other party's expression, trying to get information from the twitching of the corners of his eyes or the slight changes in his wrinkles. Unexpectedly, the mage on the other side was very cunning and kept his emotions under anger.

As a mage, he certainly wouldn't hang himself from the Cursed Spell tree. "I'm going to throw you into the bottomless abyss, and let the endless demons tear you apart and devour you until you're one of countless dry bones!" the mage's fingers glowed with a bright purple light, runes of evil, chaos, and terror attempting to construct a spatial vortex. Zhao Mai snapped his fingers, and the vortex was directly destroyed by his domain.

"If I really go to the bottomless abyss, it will definitely not be the devil eating me, but the other way around. Zhao Mai continued to ponder and said, "It stands to reason that in my realm, the power that I can't understand won't work. You can still dangle around here and perform magic, so the actual location must be outside my domain. That is, all the magic is projected in some way. ”

"At the same time, you can see me, hear me, feel my power, which means that there is a communication between us, but it doesn't have to be direct contact. The light emitted from my body did not reach your eyes, but it is very likely that its influence on the surrounding environment was indirectly received by you. Considering your so-called Sun Tzuyi's ability in terms of space, I suspect that you have somehow constructed a spatial barrier, like a labyrinth, and only you know how to exert indirect influence. ”

"This labyrinth must be dangerous, full of traps in space, and there's a good chance you'll be able to change positions and avoid being pursued. In this way, you have achieved the distance and safe spell that the mage dreamed of, but it is a pity that you have met such a ...... like me who is not afraid of spells" Zhao Mai scratched his head and praised: "Although I don't know how you did it, it is definitely a delicate, dynamic and intelligent structure, which is worthy of admiration." ”

Many people are able to remain silent in the face of insults and injuries, but few are indifferent to compliments. Zhao Mai saw that the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth became tighter, and knew that he was smiling proudly in his heart. It is very likely that his inference is correct, and he is quite confident in his system and does not think that Zhao Mai will be able to catch him.

The curse spell has no effect, and the spatial forced teleportation spell is easily destroyed, and it seems that this guy named Mike Dragon Roar is still very restrained by the mage's ability, no wonder he will be killed easily. Thinking of this, he was furious and determined to destroy his opponent mercilessly with a powerful spell storm!

An extraordinarily complex spell model was built on his hand, dense layers of runes combined like delicate clocks. "The god of magical power says you should be punished. "The old mage constructed a clock with a hammer and a bell in the palm of his hand, and instead of hour and minute hands, the dial had 60 equal divisions and a hand that could be moved. "The Hammer of Divine Strike will destroy you, and after you die, the rest of the time will be borne by me, how much countdown should I set for you?"

Zhao Mai ignored him, focusing on spying with his psychic abilities. He had already felt the divine power stirring in the void, it should have been summoned by the old mage, but he still didn't care.

The old mage thought that Zhao Mai was frightened, so he said to himself: "This spell is difficult for every mage to choose, victory or defeat is only a thought. But when the punishment never comes, of course I have to choose the maximum time, ahhahaha!"

"Oh......"

"Countdown to Doom, God's Hammer!" the mage dialed the pointer directly from 0 to the maximum 60, and then looked at Zhao Mai proudly. The divine power in the void condensed into a divine hammer, ignoring the protection of all mortal spells and abilities, whether it was body, energy, or soul, it was within the range of its strike. The first hammer is the size of a palm and only has one attack, but the next hammer will spawn continuously, and the hammer will get bigger and more powerful, and the attack will not stop until the countdown ends.

The hammer struck hard, and Zhao Mai raised his hand and crushed it in the air.