Sword and Magic and Taxi

Humana slowly raised his arm, his movements looking awkward and awkward due to the terrible wounds and the condensation of magma. He stretched out a finger and pointed it at Zhao Mai, with a cruel smile on his lips. He said softly, as if singing a hymn: No living thing can resist death. The sun, fire and light will end you.

A black ray shot out from his fingertips and flew towards Zhao Mai. This is a strange spell, because Zhao Mai cannot feel any energy fluctuations from the black rays. Before the ray had flown one-third of the way, Zhao Mai felt the threat and moved to the right on a whim. Sure enough, he was hit inexplicably, and his left arm and shoulder disappeared together, turning into black smoke rising in the air.

It turns out that this spell is very restrained and invisible at all. The black rays are just the residue caused by the spell. They are the scars left when the natural force and various substances along the way disappear and are annihilated. The real attack is still in the black. before ray. Zhao Mai recalled the feeling when he was hit. What he could remember was the unstoppable heat, just like the surface of the sun. Even Z worm cells can adapt to the environment, but they cannot survive on the surface of the sun - unless they are prepared.

Is this dragon magic? It's really a good ability. I guess even when you Witch Kings were fighting, each other couldn't withstand such power, right? Zhao Mai stood steadily, and the muscles near the wound continued to squirm. I read a comic when I was a kid. There was a villain in it called Cell, who grew almost half of his body with a pop. I'm sorry, I can't regenerate so fast, I disappoint you.

Even though he apologized, Zhao Mai regained his body's integrity when he finished saying this. He flexed his new left arm, experimenting and fine-tuning his natural Force powers and psionic fluidity. Okay, can you repeat the attack just now? I promise not to hide this time.

Humana didn't know what to say, and smiling was definitely not the right thing to do. The muscles on his face were tangled together, and he gritted his teeth and released the black ray at Zhao Mai again. Zhao Mai raised his hand, and white ice gathered in his palm, blocking the invisible ray of destruction. Cold and heat collided, and Zhao Mai's coldness was immediately dissipated. However, this action at least had a somewhat slowing effect, and Zhao Mai also took this opportunity to get a glimpse of the true nature of this spell. He shrank his hands back, feeling cold and using all his energy to stop the rays from approaching.

Unfortunately it still failed. The ray burned part of Zhao Mai's body again, and a large piece of his chest, waist and abdomen were lost. However, he still stood firm, his body continued to regenerate, and he soon returned to his original state. For Zhao Mai, there is a division of labor among body organs, but he has no idea of ​​the key points. Even if they are all burned to ashes in the Volcano of Doom, as long as the Insect Heart Ring is still there and the Z-worm race is still there, then he should not disappear.

This is completely unreasonable! Humana felt that he was experiencing the most bizarre and dumbfounding day in his life, and it was also the most terrifying day. Even when the warriors united under the call of Boris (Dragon King) to overthrow and seal Rajat, he was not as afraid as he is now. What kind of monster are you? Why don't you just die!

We are all monsters, but I blame more, and you go further on the bad road. Each has his own merits. Zhao Mai held the vibranium sword. In theory, this weapon can be very effective and safe in blocking The Witch King's weird energy rays, but he was still reluctant to do this experiment. In fact, that attack is only particularly effective during a surprise attack. In a head-on battle, you can still dodge as long as you are prepared.

I take back what I said before. Karak died unjustly. He is the mage among us, and I am the assassin. We each have our own strengths. Humana said: But you are different, you are just a damn pervert!

Just tell the difference between life and death and victory or defeat. Why are you swearing? Zhao Mai took two steps sideways and avoided the direction of Humana's finger. Look at how nice I am. I never said you were a false god, a liar, an executioner, a sadist, a delusion of grandeur, a petty chicken, a capricious fence-sitter, and a severe exhibitionist who likes to turn into a lion and show off everywhere. Yes. Yes, lions all have premature ejaculation, do you know this?

You... Humana's anger was completely ignited. He mobilized all his life energy and prepared an indiscriminate attack to completely melt the opponent's material existence. He once used this move to eliminate thousands of trolls on the battlefield, and then collected their life force to support the next use of dragon magic. But this time, his attack came to an abrupt end. Before Hamana could finish his words, the Eight-Eyed Sword had already pierced his forehead, entered through his forehead, passed out from the back of his head, and got stuck in his skull.

The flame on Zhao Mai's head changed from golden to blue. His psychic powers surged in like a tide, instantly defeating Humana's protection and holding him tightly in his hands. The domain of the Insect Heart Ring is open. Unless protected by his own domain, Zhao Mai can always know any actions of his opponent.

With a sword stuck in his face, Humana is still not dead. His eyes couldn't focus, and were scattered to the left and right, so he couldn't see clearly until he closed one of them. Is this your strength? It will be difficult for the Dragon King to defeat you, but the Taichu Warlock will destroy you! If you kill us Witch Kings, no one will pay the slave tax to the Dragon King, and the Taichu Warlock will be free. Ti Er, Yurik, no matter whose it is, you must pay this survival tax.

Thank you for telling me, but your attempt to gather magic power by talking will not succeed. Zhao Mai used the skill of psychic powers to interrupt three unformed spells of Humana in succession. I said, you can't escape. You have to use all your strength to fight for life and death. Don't waste your energy trying to teleport. I can't let you succeed. If there is any hidden ability, it would be You can take it out. I'm curious about you guys.

Humana knew he was going to die, but he smiled instead. He stuck out his tongue, licked the blood and brain matter flowing from his eyebrows, and then applied it to his fangs, making a gurgling sound in his throat. It tastes really good, but it's just not perfect.

Well, I originally wanted to analyze your body modification, but now I suddenly lost interest. Zhao Mai held the hilt of the sword, drew back the sword, and chopped off Hamana's head. For this kind of creature with extremely tenacious vitality, every part of the cells must be burned, and at the same time, use Avada Kedavra to shoot it again, just in case. However, this head is still useful and cannot be wasted.

Zhao Mai reappeared in mid-air in Yurik City, holding Humana's head in his hand. The sad and angry priest tried to attack Zhao Mai with magic, but found that he could not shoot anything except saliva.

Your Witch King is dead, and the city of Ulric is now yours. He threw his head into the air, and then used the force of nature to summon lightning to smash it into pieces. The will of the world smelled the changes in Yurik City and quickly gathered around.

Hey, that's right. Zhao Mai clearly felt a familiar thought wave. It was the thought he encountered in the sandstorm when he was trapped in the prison car; it also appeared after he killed the Witch King Karak. The thought that warned him and forbade him from taking away Satiri.