"Don't run!"

"Don't chase you!" Zhao Mai only replied, and then stopped talking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info His explosiveness, speed, and stamina are no match for Mirkor, but he can stay ahead of the curve by taking advantage of his first strike, coupled with his familiarity with the terrain of this Tower of Babel.

No matter where Mirko goes, if he is in a hurry, he will either teleport or fly over, and if he is not in a hurry, he will pace slowly, and rarely run on his legs - who has ever seen the gods running wildly? However, the Tower of Babel stretches out to the border of Alda, and due to the restrictions of Iluvita, it is impossible to teleport here, and Zhao Mai isolates the effect of the wind, so that Mirko can neither teleport nor fly.

He could only use his hands and feet to leap forward. As a druid, Zhao Mai is very familiar with the movements of animals running on flat ground and leaping between trees, and uses natural transformation to cope with some environments. He lengthens his arms, creates suction cups on the skin of his palms, and grows tails to aid balance. He's certainly not stupid enough to take the running position of stretching his arms back and finding his way with his face, which doesn't sound natural at all.

Mirko struggled to catch up, opening his mouth from time to time to spit out lightning and flames to attack Zhao Mai. The thick thunder was like a pillar, and the flames were like a giant peng with outstretched wings, whistling towards Zhao Mai. Fortunately, the Tower of Babel was cylindrical, and Zhao Mai only needed to spiral forward and hide on the other side of the pillar to avoid all attacks. These upward fire and lightning attacks form a recoil and also slow down Mirkor. When he found out, he no longer bothered to do these things, but devoted all his energy to catching up.

"Don't run!" "......"

The two men climbed higher and higher, and the Tower of Babel continued to grow, and soon the two of them reached a high place where the air was thin. At this height, the light of the Twin Sacred Trees was already weakening, after all, no creature lived at such a high place, so there was no need to waste too much energy. However, the strength of the stars increased at this height, and the stars were used to strengthen the weapon used to restrain Mirkor, so Mirkor's body continued to take damage, and blue and purple smoke continued to come out.

The stars had a suppressive effect, but they weren't designed to kill Mirkor—no one could have imagined that he would be able to run this high. Between the yin and yang, Zhao Mai has a little more advantage. The pain in his body made Mirko angry, blaming Zhao Mai for all this. He used his divine power to increase his body and forcibly increase the speed of his upward climb, thus shortening the distance.

Zhao Mai has done his best, but it seems that he still can't escape the risk of being caught. In particular, the higher you go, the thinner the Tower of Babel will be, and the less space you have to maneuver to dodge. If Mirko wanted to understand this, he could use his huge body to spit out huge flames at any time and directly roast Zhao Mai.

The only way is to keep him busy talking, not thinking. "If I don't run away, can you promise me one thing?"

"Say, what kind of request?"

"Can you let me run?"

Enraged, Mirko transforms into a monster that combines the traits of a dragon and a firefiend. The fire demon's unique whip of fire energy is his tail, and his hands and feet have become reptilian postures, like lizards, directly clutching the Tower of Babel and wanting to climb up. Zhao Mai's back could already feel the breath exhaled by Mirko, and he knew that he was in danger.

The top of the Tower of Babel is not far away, not far from the stars, but it is still quite far from the border of the world. He could try to fly over, but there was no Tower of Babel's restriction on flight at that distance, and the more powerful Mirko had an absolute advantage in flight, so it was inevitable to catch up. Zhao Mai thought to himself, if he was caught up in that state, there was absolutely no way to think about it. Now it is necessary to accelerate as much as possible, to extend the distance and fight for the advantage. When the pillar becomes thin enough, Mirko will inevitably become smaller, and then Zhao Mai will have a chance.

The "Mirko Behemoth" waved its claws and grabbed at Zhao Mai. At this time, there was no air around, and naturally there was no sound. Zhao Mai saw this attack in the field of vision of the psychic ability, and hurriedly dodged it. The vine pillars of the Tower of Babel caused the pond fish, and a huge hole was torn open, and it slowly began to tilt and fall. Only then did Mirko come to his senses: when it was below, the Tower of Babel was very thick, and it was time-consuming and laborious to cut it, but it became so thin on the top, wouldn't it be good to cut it directly?

He grabbed the pillar with another claw, and spewed flames from his mouth. The Tower of Babel snapped and the top began to crumble. Zhao Mai let out a long sigh, knowing that the distance was not enough, and it was impossible for him to fly out of Alda before Mirkor. He paused, pointed his middle finger into the depths of the stars, and then turned his head and looked down from above. The "beanstalk" beneath his feet was crooked, and the Mirko behemoth was looking at him triumphantly.

Zhao Mai turned around and rushed down, and transformed into a "white ball" state in the air. He was wrapped in lightning, and he was also wrapped in the icy energy of the stranger. Mirko spewed flames upward, instantly slicing away Zhao Mai's icy shell.

The flames of the slashing head and face were so hot that it was like being pressed down on the neck and soaked in lava. Zhao Mai concentrated all the ice power in front of him, and this barely got ignited. As for the damage in the direction of the back, it is no longer taken care of.

He slammed his head into Mikair's face, then stretched out countless tentacles of lightning to entangle the beast and slam it down. Zhao Mai spun up while falling with Mirko, continuing to accelerate for the two of them. He is connected to the beanstalk by lightning, controlling the distance away from the Tower of Babel, always denying Mirko a chance to fly.

Mirko waved his claws, clutching at the optosphere in front of his chest, and was burned by lightning every time. He didn't care about the pain in the slightest, and even the pain was a happy stimulus for him. Under his constant tearing, Zhao Mai burst out with all his strength, and his spiritual abilities and divine power were all turned on to the maximum, and the only goal was to fall.

"Mirko!" Zhao Mai shouted: "Climb high and fall hard, you can't fly here, you're doomed with such a big weight! When you break and regroup, I don't know where I'm going to go!"

"Myron, did I accept you and let you be my lieutenant and give full play to your talents and abilities, but you want to betray me?"

"No, you and I say it, I won't get involved in the fight, and you'll help you with ideas. You dragged me to fight the Veras, this is a betrayal!" Zhao Mai was in the state of the white ball, and there was no obvious body structure, and it was difficult to find a place to grab it when he rotated. Like a spinning cannonball, he kept flying down against Mirkor. Lightning's tentacles grasp the Tower of Babel and exert force, "running" in a different posture. "I figured out later that you were pushing Vera to doubt me and making me feel ostracized. In fact, Vera, they don't understand anything, it is you who spread the power of darkness in the past. ”

"You're right, if there is no darkness in this world, they won't understand anything!" Mirko felt the heat of the air behind him, and knew that if he fell under such a large weight, he would really fall to pieces, as Zhao Mai said. He shrunk his body, turned into a beta, and looked at Zhao Mai with a beautiful smile.

Zhao Mai was silent for a while, and then suddenly swelled, releasing the natural force and the magic spell at the same time, and suddenly turned into a giant ball of light with a diameter of hundreds of meters! He burst out with all his strength, accelerated his downward fall, and shouted: "You have really become smaller, but how can you escape when I get bigger?" I have long wanted to try this, eat me: Yuan Qi Bomb!"