Hamanna slowly raised his arm, looking clumsy and awkward because of the terrible wounds and the condensation of magma. He pointed a finger at Zhao Mai with a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth. He whispered, as if chanting a hymn: "no creature can resist death. The sun, fire and light will end you."


    A black ray shot from his fingertip and flew to Zhao Mai. This is a strange spell, because Zhao Mai can''t feel any energy fluctuation from the black ray. Before the ray had passed a third of the distance, Zhao Mai felt the threat and moved to the right on a whim. Sure enough, he was hit inexplicably, his left arm and left shoulder disappeared together, melting the black smoke curling up in the air.


    It turns out that the spell is very introverted and invisible. The black ray is just a remnant of the spell after it passes. It is a scar left when the natural force and various substances disappear and annihilate along the way. The real attack is still before the black ray. Zhao Mai recalled the feeling when he was hit. What he could remember was the heat that was hard to resist, just like the surface of the sun. Even z-worm cells, which can adapt to the environment, cannot survive on the surface of the sun unless they are prepared.


    "Is this dragon magic? It''s a great ability. It is estimated that even when you witches fight with each other, you can''t bear such power? " Zhao Mai stood steadily, and the muscles around the wound kept wriggling. "When I was a child, I saw a cartoon in which there was a villain named Shalu, who grew almost half of his body with a puff. I''m sorry, I can''t regenerate so fast. I let you down


    Even if I''m sorry, Zhao Mai also recovered his integrity when he finished this sentence. He moves his new left arm, testing and adjusting the natural force and psionic fluency. "Well, can you do the attack again? I promise not to hide this time."


    Hamanna didn''t know what to say, and smiling was definitely not the way to go. His face muscles tangled together, gnashing teeth toward Zhao Mai again release black rays. Zhao Mai raised his hand, white ice gathered in his palm, blocking the invisible ray of destruction. Cold and heat collided, and Zhao Mai''s cold was immediately dispelled. But this action at least played a little slow effect, and Zhao Mai also took this opportunity to peep at the true face of the spell. He drew back his hand, kept cold, and used the method of consumption to prevent the rays from approaching.


    Unfortunately, it failed. Ray again burned part of Zhao Mai''s body, his chest and waist and abdomen lost a large piece. However, he still stood steady, his body continued to regenerate, and soon recovered. For Zhao Mai, there is a division of labor in the body organs, but he does not have the concept of the key. Even if they are all burned to ashes in the doomsday volcano, as long as the insect heart ring is still there and the Z insect race is still there, then he "should not disappear."


    "It''s totally unreasonable!" Hamanna felt that he was going through the most weird and funny day of his life, but also the most terrifying day. Even when the fighters united under the call of Boris to overthrow and seal Rajat, he was not so afraid as he is now. "What kind of monster are you? Why not die! "


    "Everyone is a monster, but I''m a little more strange, and you''ve gone a long way on the bad road, each with his own merits." Zhao Mai holds Zhenjin sword. In theory, this weapon can effectively and safely block the wizard King''s strange energy rays, but he is still reluctant to do this experiment. In fact, the attack is only particularly effective when it comes to raids. As long as you are prepared for a frontal battle, you can still dodge.


    "I take back what I said. Karak''s death is not unjust. He''s a wizard among us, I''m an assassin, and we have our own strengths. " Hamanna said, "you are different. You are just a damned pervert!"


    "Just tell the difference between life and death, why curse?" Zhao Mai took two steps to avoid the direction of hamanna''s finger. "Look at me. I never said you were a hypocrite, a liar, an executioner, a sadist, an egotist, a chicken bellied, a capricious wall rider, and a serious exhibitionist who likes to be a lion. By the way, lions all have premature ejaculation. Do you know that? "


    "You..." Hamanna''s anger is completely ignited. He mobilizes all his life energy, prepares to attack indiscriminately, and completely melts his opponent''s material existence. He once used this move to destroy thousands of trolls on the battlefield, and then collected their life power to support the use of the next dragon magic. But this time, his attack came to an abrupt end. Hamanna''s words have not finished, the eight eye sword has pierced his eyebrows, from the forehead into the back of the brain, stuck in the skull.


    The flame above Zhao Mai''s head changed from golden yellow to blue. His psychic powers surged in like a tidal current, which instantly destroyed harmana''s protection and held him tightly in his hand. The field of insect heart caution is open. Unless he has his own field to protect, Zhao Mai can always know any action of his opponent.


    With a sword in his face, hamanna was still alive. His eyes couldn''t focus. They were scattered from left to right, so he couldn''t see clearly until he closed one of them. "Is that your strength? Dragon Emperor is hard to defeat you, but Taichu warlock will destroy you! If you kill us witch kings, no one will pay slave tax to the Dragon Emperor. Then Taichu warlock will be free. Tyr and eurick, whoever they are, have to pay the survival tax. ""Thank you for telling me, but your attempt to gather magic power by speaking will not succeed." Zhao Mai uses the skill of psychic powers to interrupt hamanna''s three unformed spells. "As I said, you can''t run away. You have to exert all your strength to decide life and death. Don''t waste your energy trying teleportation. I can''t make it work. If you have any hidden skills, you can take them out. I''m curious about you people. "


    Hamanna, knowing that he would die, laughed. He sticks out his tongue, licks the blood and brain pulp flowing from his eyebrows, smears it on his fangs, and makes a gurgling sound in his throat. "It tastes good, but it''s not perfect enough."


    "Well, I wanted to analyze your physical transformation, but now I''m suddenly not interested." Zhao Mai holds the handle of the sword, draws back the sword and cuts down hamanna''s head. For this kind of creature with strong vitality, it is necessary to burn every part of the cells and shoot it again with Avada''s curse just in case. But this head is still useful and can''t be wasted.


    Zhao Mai reappeared in the mid air of Eureka City, with hamanna''s head in his hand. The indignant priest tries to attack Zhao Mai with magic, but finds that he can''t shoot anything except saliva.


    "Your Witch King is dead, and Eureka is yours now." He throws his head in the air and uses the force of nature to summon lightning to smash it. The will of the world smelled the change of Eureka city and quickly gathered together.


    "Well, that''s right." Zhao Mai clearly felt a familiar thought wave. It was the thought that he met in the sandstorm when he was trapped in the prison car. It was also the thought that appeared after he killed Karak, the Witch King. It was also the thought that warned him to forbid him to take sadiri away.