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Zhao Mai stepped on the fragments of obsidian as if he were stepping on glass shards, and there was a constant clattering sound under his feet. He picked and chosen, found a relatively large fragment, sandwiched it between his index and middle fingers, and then clenched his fist.

"Do you want to keep fighting?" said the Unholy Queen from the mist. These clouds are formed by the snow and ice on the ground turning into water, which in turn evaporates. Zhao Mai's flame natural power had long passed its limit, and the natural force in the environment could no longer be replenished, forming an area of force vacuum. There will be no burning flames in the vacuum, so Zhao Mai can only use obsidian as a weapon. While it doesn't have a direct lethal effect on the Unholy Queen, it won't be as ineffective as metal weapons.

"Have you counted how many times I've killed you?" Zhao Mai gasped, seizing the time to gather the Natural Force. He can also transform, and as long as he turns into a strange ghost again, he can use the power of ice to recover, and the battle can continue.

"997 times, and I remember it very clearly every time, the pain and the pleasure. The Queen of the Demons said, "I have already told you, killing cannot destroy me, I am hatred, how can killing solve hatred?

"No, you're just an old female ghost who can't be poked for the time being, and don't say no to men. Zhao Mai laughed twice: "Look, I'm still in the mood to complain, which means that it's far from the end." ”

"Don't struggle, if I'm going to kill you, there's a way, I just need to keep getting close to you and explode. The strange blue eyes blinked, "I know I can't kill you easily, but your body will still be injured in the explosion, right? ”

"Thanks for the reminder, I've thought of it a long time ago. Zhao Mai slowly straightened up. A drop of sweat ran into his eyes, and the sour feeling made him blink unconsciously. The strange ghost pounced up, and the black nails went straight to Zhao Mai's throat.

"Viper! " Zhao Mai's belt activated and flew out, propping himself up on the ground.

"What is this?" The stranger thinks that everything but obsidian will be frozen by her, so she doesn't care. It wasn't a creature, but a magical construct that could hold up a little longer in the extreme cold, enough to wrap her ankles around and fall.

Zhao Mai punched his right fist, and a sharp fragment of obsidian was revealed between his fingers. He stabbed the wraith's back of the heart three times, then rolled to the side. Unexpectedly, the strange ghost did not choose to explode, but turned into a cloud of broken ice.

Zhao Mai gasped for breath, then slowly stood up again. "998, as long as 998, you can take it home. He muttered strange words. In fact, his mind was already a little unclear, and he could barely support it by training his psychic abilities. "There are monster farms, and there are boss farms, but how can there be 998 bosses that don't drop anything?"

"Zhao Mai!" "Wang!"

Zhao Mai waved his hand, and then shook his head in the direction of the car: "Don't come down, you don't have to become a hostage and make me shrink." At the moment, it seems that the guy doesn't want to kill me yet, I don't know why. ”

"For I covet your flesh. "The stranger has been reborn faster than ever before, and it seems that she has learned a lot from dying and being reborn again and again. Zhao Mai looked at Bran, the kid was still in a green dream. I don't know how long I have to say if I can't find the dragon, or if this method doesn't work at all?

"Surrender, and join hands with me, and all you have to do is agree. "The strange spirits are still seducing.

Zhao Mai was shocked, and suddenly had some realization. "Do you want me to say yes, is there any rule in it, like the power of the guests or the blocking power of the Great Wall of Desperation? Like a vow, if I just promise it, something will change?"

The strange ghost was silent, just looked at Zhao Mai with straight eyes. Zhao Mai nodded, knowing that he had guessed correctly. "I won't promise you now, I won't say no, you know why? I'm just going to hang you like this. On the one hand, it gives you expectations, and on the other hand, it immerses you in doubts and worries. As long as it makes you uncomfortable, I'm comfortable anyway. ”

"I misread you, you're not a knight at all, you're not a hero, you're just a scoundrel!"

"Thanks for the compliment, you're still pretty and good-looking, and there's nothing wrong with being a scoundrel. As soon as Zhao Mai's words fell, Bran suddenly screamed in pain. Red flames poured out of his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears, and his body seemed to turn into a reddish furnace. The Unholy Queen suddenly rushed over and tried to grab Bran's body.

A lot happened in that moment. Zhao Mai looked at the flames and found that it was just a phantom of energy, only light and no heat, so it would not really hurt Bran's body. He guessed that it was likely that something had happened to Bran in the green dream, such as being burned by the flames of the dragon's breath, and some of the energy was transmitted through the green dream, and then overflowed in his body.

The dragon's flames will destroy the power of all spells, and the Green Dream will also be affected, as will the clone left by the stranger in the Green Dream. Zhao Mai gambled on this effect, and he reacted instantly, he couldn't let the strange ghost touch Bran, and he couldn't let her plant a clone again, otherwise this matter would be endless.

When it's time to fight or lose, you have to fight hard! Zhao Mai roared angrily, giving up the transformation of the alien ghost to absorb the power of ice, and instead used all the power to transform into a spiritual element. In the white ball of light, he could barely construct a hazy face, unable to see his surroundings clearly, but enough for him to find Bran's location and wrap him in himself.

A layer of psychic flames burned, and the female ghost jerked back, her right hand blackened in spite of this. She finally stopped being a graceful and graceful beauty, and changed to a vicious expression: "Very well, aren't you trying to protect Bran? ”

The ball of light trembled, but did not speak, and Zhao Mai almost had no strength to speak. "Storm of Extraordinary Sword Blades", Zhao Mai let out a low trill, and then saw the surrounding obsidian fragments slowly float up, and then began to spin, faster and faster.

"You scattered shards, have you been preparing for this for a long time?" the Unholy Queen gritted her teeth and rushed forward. She entered the range of the sword blade and was immediately caught by Zhao Mai. Countless sharp shards flew over and smashed her body directly. At the same time, the white ball wrapped around Bran, rolling away from the broken female stranger.

The flames of the explosion rushed to the sky, the white ball gurgled and rolled rapidly, and then slowly slowed down, and the obsidian fragments were still spinning and circling, protecting Zhao Mai like a satellite halo. "999! It's the Galaxy Rolling Train! I must be going crazy!" Zhao Mai's hoarse voice was mixed with a frantic laugh: "Haha, I still have hundreds of methods that I haven't used!"

The stranger was reborn again, and she estimated the lethality of the obsidian shards, knowing that she couldn't wear them through her physical body. This storm of blades certainly wouldn't last, but she didn't have much time! She crouched down, grabbed from the remaining snow on the ground, and used the power of ice to condense two tower shields, each of which was about her own height. She hunched back, shielded herself with her shield, and dashed into the storm.

After the brilliant explosion, Zhao Mai was blown back to his original form, lying on his back on the ground with curling green smoke. Bran slumped beside him unscathed. From his emaciated body, the force of nature continued to escape, like a fountain of life.

"The 1000th time!" Zhao Mai shouted at the sky: "Die, you slut!"

"No, I'm still there. The shattered pieces of ice gradually fused and regrouped her. Her whole body was white and crystalline, like a perfect statue of a goddess. "Give up, you can still surrender. ”

"I have to say, it's beautiful. Zhao Mai squinted his eyes and took a closer look: "There is no flaw, even the original black area is gone." ”

"Black?" the female ghost looked down and saw that there should be an obsidian core on her lower abdomen, but now it was gone. What does that mean? Before she could react, an obsidian slice pierced her chest. It was a broken obsidian sword, and the cracks on it were still visible. This is the weapon that Dogian used before, which was slashed by the Ice Crystal Lancet.

As soon as Dogian struck a blow, he let go of the hilt. She grabbed the stranger's hair with one hand and the other on her buttocks, flipping her body hard and throwing her out. After that, she pounced on Zhao Mai.

Another explosion. (To be continued.) )