Chapter Seventy-Five: Deathmatch......
Faced with the six arms of Mother Earth, Mr. Pest could only choose to retreat, and the whole person turned into thunder and dodged left and right in the air, and if he grabbed the gap, he would destroy one arm with thunder and lightning.
No matter how flexible Mother Earth's arm is, it is still difficult to compare to Thunderbolt, which also makes Mr. Pest not spend much effort to deal with it, and even if it is regenerated, as before, Mother Earth's arm cannot compete with Mr. Pest's Thunderbolt, and the increase in number is just to contain it.
It didn't take long for him to be destroyed by lightning, but by the time the last Earth Mother arm was destroyed, Einstein had already come to Mr. Pest and opened his mouth to Mr. Pest.
Regardless of whether Einstein's attack was biting or squirting out of his mouth, Mr. Pest had no intention of hard-connecting, so Mr. Pest's body suddenly exploded, turning into lightning and scattering in all directions.
There was only a tattered black cloak left in front of him, and it was impossible to catch the lightning flying in the sky, and it would not be fruitful to continue the attack, so Einstein swallowed back the magic that had surged into his throat.
Mr. Pest clearly didn't intend to miss this good opportunity to attack, and just as Einstein swallowed back his magic, the scattered thunderbolts converged on Einstein, and then slashed down without hesitation.
Thunder and lightning continued to hit Einstein's huge body, thundering incessantly, and the blooming thunder even eclipsed the sun, and the scene was completely worthy of five thunderbolts.
The scene of five thunderstorms lasted for nearly thirty seconds before finally stopping, and the scattered thunder and lightning drew an orderly trajectory in the air, and finally converged on the human form in the distance, leaving only Einstein shrouded in billowing black smoke.
On the surface, it may seem like Mr. Pest has a slight advantage, but it's not. It was a part of Mr. Pest's body that carried out the attack, so no one knows the outcome of this attack better than Mr. Pest.
Zero.
That's how many times that lightning strike attack worked.
The scales on Einstein's body are like a solid shield, completely defending against thunder and lightning, and Mr. Pest even feels that the magic in his body is disturbed, because of the magic rebound attached to Einstein's scales, although there is no substantial damage, it also affects the operation of Mr. Pest's magic power.
The black smoke that enveloped Einstein dispersed, revealing the unharmed dragon inside.
"What's the matter, pest, is this the end of the electric bath. ”
Einstein's tone was extremely sarcastic, but even so, Mr. Pest remained unmoved.
"Your Excellency is worthy of being a monster beyond the reach of manpower, whether it is the mastery of "The Chant of the Strange Poet" or "The Empty Wall Mirror Shield", it can be regarded as the pinnacle, even the old man is ashamed of himself, not to mention the ability to use two super magic at the same time, it is simply an eye-opener for the old man. ”
Mr. Pest's tone does reveal admiration, which is much more generous than Einstein, who can talk back, but Einstein, who has had a conversation with Mr. Pest before, knows that this calmness and big belly are just an illusion, an illusion caused by Mr. Pest's attitude that he doesn't care about everything.
"Still. ”
Mr. Pest said.
"Do you know what the weak human race needs most to survive in this world full of strong people?"
Einstein knew, of course, but didn't bother to answer.
"That's the skill that has been honed and the shamelessness that can be used in every way, which is exactly what weak human beings can do. ”
Mr. Pest had not intended to receive an answer from Einstein, who knew that the common problem of these extraordinary races was the arrogance characteristic of the inferior races. This is a good thing, and it is this arrogance that gives the human existence a gap.
"It is precisely because of weakness that human beings will never slack off in honing their skills, and it is precisely because of weakness that human beings have no room to choose the means. ”
Mr. Pest was right, but it was precisely because it was right that Einstein dismissed it.
No matter how much you hone your skills, no matter how unscrupulous you are, you can't change the fact that human beings are weak. Just like a rabbit and a tiger, the rabbit grows every day, but the tiger grows faster than the rabbit, and in the end it cannot change the position of the two, the prey and the hunter.
"So, do you know why the old man talks so much to Your Excellency?"
Foolishly asked.
Einstein could easily guess what Mr. Pest was thinking, and it was not difficult to guess that no matter who faced an invincible enemy, they would only do the same thing.
But this is doomed to be useless.
"If you can, just try. ”
As Einstein spoke, an abnormal sheen appeared in the sky of the entire woods, as if it was completely shrouded in something invisible.
"Super Magic, "Broken Immortal Dungeon", is an advanced magic of "Death Row Without Injury", only my magic power will continue without running out, and it is more than enough to prevent you from escaping. ”
Einstein flipped his wings and flew to Mr. Pest's breathtaking, what a breathtaking power!
"Do you use three over-rank spells at the same time?!"
Mr. Pest's voice trembled, but not out of fear but out of excitement.
"It was the second time I used Mother Earth, and at that time, I thought that Your Excellency's speed was too slow for the transcendent race, and it turned out that I was preparing for the use of magic. ”
As Mr. Pest had guessed, Einstein slowed down his flight while allowing Mother Earth to attack, in order to cast the Broken Prison of Imperil, which was a preparation for Mr. Pest to actually kill him here.
"Guess what, you're not too stupid. ”
Even Mr. Pest can't do anything if he can guess, and as long as Einstein continues to inject mana, The Broken Prison will never be breached.
"The cage won't be broken, I'll have plenty of time to play with you, but it's a sin to keep my lord waiting too long, so I have a proposal. ”
There was not a trace of carelessness and compassion in Einstein's heterochromatic vertical pupils, only a killing intent that was like substance.
"If you just tie your hands and please, I'll let you die a happy death. ”
"Yes. ”
Mr. Pest folds his arms, because his body is full of thunder and lightning, so this action makes Mr. Pest's whole person look like a blue dot electric ball.
"That's a good idea, but the old man has a different idea. Because it's this posture now, I can't see it, but the old man has a magic array tattooed on his body. ”
With that, Mr. Pest opened his arms as if he was about to hug Einstein.
"The old man once said that if you want to talk face-to-face with an existence like your Excellency, no matter how cautious you are. ”
With that, a dark shadow appeared out of thin air around Mr. Pest, which could not even be illuminated by the sun, and this kind of curtain-like shadow was not only known to Einstein, but even Lucia had seen it a few times.
""Empty Wall Mirror Shield" and "Martial Thunder God" are at best life-saving tricks, and the current "Phase Shift" is the real escape trick. ”
"Damn bugs!!"
Einstein, who understood the other party's intentions, fell into extreme anger and panic, and after roaring, he desperately activated the magic power in his body, and a large amount of magic power that was enough to merge into an entity burst out from the open and hideous mouth.
The mighty cannon drew a thick cross-section in the air, and then slammed into the dark shadows, but this only slowed down the completion of the black curtain, and the teleportation magic that had been activated did not stop.
The magic cannons that hit the curtain scattered, and several of them shot through the cracks in the curtain onto Mr. Pest, causing the thunderbolt figure to shake. Obviously, Mr. Pest was still not lightly injured by this blow, but even so, Mr. Pest's voice was full of laughter.
"The Broken Prison of Immortality can block all physical activities, but it can't stop spatial teleportation. ”
As if proud of having defeated Albert Einstein, Mr. Pest utters his last words before the curtain closes completely.
"This is the unscrupulous means of human beings, how's that, how does it taste?"
Leaving these words, the black curtain was also completed, completely covering Mr. Pest's figure and then shrinking rapidly, and in less than a second, Mr. Pest disappeared without a trace.
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