Zhao Mai's chest was stuck in his opponent's hand, his own hand clenched into a fist, and walked towards his opponent's face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Only an afterimage of his arms was visually visible, and the frictional heat from the wave expanded the air, creating a vacuum on the battlefield. Therefore, Zhao Mai's attack had no sound, no picture, and no spillover shockwave, and all of them hit the target.

From the elemental body to the little devil to the current time magician, the image has changed a lot, but it has not changed Zhao Mai's hatred and disgust for him. The Worm Heart Ring has been infused with the divine power of Angaynor's chains, and this power is now embodied in the kingdom of God. Therefore, Zhao Mai used his body to lock the arm in his chest and used the Divine Kingdom Realm to prevent him from escaping, so he could keep swinging his fists wantonly.

The Time Wizard is quite sturdy, although Zhao Mai's fists are to the flesh, but relying on the protection of the power of time, these powers and injuries do not have "time" to expand and deepen. As a result, even if the skin on the surface is swollen and broken, it is only concentrated in the epidermis, not to mention the muscles underneath, and even the dermis is unharmed.

Watching his mouth move, it seemed to be saying something. "Looks like you've been beaten up, and you don't even know that you can't make a sound in a vacuum. Zhao Mai used his psychic ability to transmit while concentrating his fist on the time mage's mouth, trying to punch his arm through and blast him as he did with the Alien Queen.

A strange barrier blocked his power, and it was the same power that formed the time barrier that protected the mage. Not only the mouth, but also the other parts of the time mage's body are under protection, and they can't be pierced with fists. So Zhao Mai stopped, gasped and adjusted his state, looking at each other with blazing eyes.

The time mage slowly returned to his original form, the wounds on his face were gone, and his smooth and complete face reappeared with a contemptuous smile. The air flowed back, the wind continued, and his voice also blew into Zhao Mai's ears with the wind: "You don't understand the truth of time and space at all, you can't even break my skin, how can you defeat me?"

Zhao Mai took a sip, pasted a large amount of essentia onto the time magician's face and body, and then smoothed them with his hands, like applying cement to the damaged ground. "I'm sorry, I vomited at your words. ”

The essentia of Z immediately begins assimilation and phagocytosis at the cellular level. Just like the classic Theseus ship paradox, if you keep replacing every plank on the ship, will the ship still be the original ship?

"Although it's a shame that you were beaten like this by me, although you have recovered some facial skin through regeneration, can you grow a second face when the skin function is complete?" Zhao Mai patted his face, and the purple "mud" was constantly seeping. "Oh, by the way, your time barrier protection is pretty good, but as long as I have patience, layer by layer, even cell by cell, I can always penetrate it. No matter how deep or far you hide, I will find you, eat you, and make you disappear forever!"

"You madman, are you Nagus, devouring, digesting, destroying, this is what you are?" roared the time magician, "If you do this, all the transcendents will join forces to eradicate you, you ......"

"Alright, let's not talk about that far, anyway, I don't think the situation you're threatening will happen. Zhao Mai tilted his head, looked left and right at the time magician's face, and asked with concern, "Do you feel itchy on your face?"

The time mage raised his right hand and touched his face—the clock on his wrist was still ticking forward, and he didn't know what it was for. "No, nothing. ”

"Well, that's good. For the first time, Zhao Mai showed an amiable expression, but it set off a storm in the heart of the time magician. He really didn't feel anything unusual, and he tried to activate spells such as healing and regeneration, but nothing happened. He does not focus on the study of body cells like Zhao Mai, and he does not have the ability to directly control each cell. As a result, he can only control indirectly with the help of magic, spells, or a thousand strange abilities, based on the feedback of his body. This deficiency usually has no effect, but it is magnified in front of Zhao Mai, and it seems to have become a terrible loophole.

"It's okay, I could have left none of this happening!" he shook his right wrist, and the clock rattled and spun around. "Time shock!"

But nothing happened. His left arm was still stuck in Zhao Mai's chest, and he was tightly clamped, completely unable to move. Although Zhao Mai couldn't use time-related powers, he roughly counted the number of times he was attacked twice, and calculated how long the opponent could create an abnormal time. As long as he can make sure that his opponent can't separate from him no matter what he does during this time, he won't lose his goal.

As soon as the time oscillated, Zhao Mai looked around, and sure enough, he left his previous position, and the two of them were floating in the universe. Seventy-two illusions surrounded him in all directions, each holding his index finger to Zhao Mai. Their eyes no longer watered with tears, but changed to an unusually happy expression: "You should fly away freely!"

An indescribable huge thrust acted on Zhao Mai, and his body was stretched in an instant. The Time Mage was completely unaffected, and was taking advantage of the opportunity to pull his hand out.

"The same move has been used too many times," Zhao Mai had already developed the ability to adapt, so he curled up his body, shaking in the pull like a bouncy ball, still firmly grasping the time magician's arm. After all, the power of the seventy-two illusions would not last forever, and after about half a minute, Zhao Mai staggered back to his original form, still locking his arm with his chest.

"Now that I'm slowly replacing your body, you can't help me, so let's have a few words. Zhao Mai looked very relaxed and said: "You were an elemental body at first, then a little devil, and now you look like a human, but I feel that this is still not what you really are." How many bodies do you have?"

"You think I'll tell you?"

"I don't necessarily believe what you say, so what's the point of telling me?" The more relaxed Zhao Mai was, the more nervous the magician became. His fingers trembled, and Zhao Mai keenly caught them, so he said: "You want to know what your face looks like now, what will happen next, don't you? Do you want to touch it? It doesn't matter, touch it, your fingers will also be stained, and then slowly replaced." ”

"What do you call this ability?"

"Ecological assimilation. Zhao Mai made up a name and said, "You won't feel anything unusual, at most you will feel a little hindered when casting certain spells." But trust me at this level, the cells I replaced will quickly learn from the cells around them, evolve and adapt immediately, and then you won't feel awkward the second time. Oh good, it's already infiltrated into your lymphatic system, and your last chance to stop them has been missed. ”

"You forced me!" The Time Mage roared, "I'm going to show you my horror!"

"Well, I have a feeling that you're damned. As soon as Zhao Mai's words fell, the time mage in front of him lost all his vitality, and the Z worm cell quickly devoured the corpse. Seventy-two illusions rose into the air, each posing in a different pose, slowly turning from virtual to real. Zhao Mai rubbed his hands and smiled with fighting spirit: "Very good, I feel that this is the last fight." ”