He was about the same size as a cat, with bright red skin, and prominent sharp bone spurs behind him. There was a brown film between the bone spurs to form wings. The tail with hooked spurs was swinging behind him, aiming at Zhao Mai's eyebrows from time to time. Under his curved horns, a pair of treacherous sulfur-colored eyes stared at Zhao Mai.

"So it's just a little devil." Zhao Mai snorted and reached out to grab it. With the help of the blue crystal, his body functions have recovered most of his life, and his movements are naturally as fast as lightning. The little devil was caught by Zhao Mai in his hand only when he had time to sideways.

The blue crystal just grinded to complete the appetizing mouth opened again. The triangle fangs were not in a row, but six rows like sharks, and all of them were used for cutting. Zhao Mai felt that the thing in front of him was the elemental transcendent. Even though the aura he emitted was not the same, the intuition was the intuition. Zhao Mai's intuition had not made any mistakes yet. Since the elemental transcendent was no longer an elemental state, the best way to deal with the little devil of flesh and blood body was to eat him?

But the little devil didn't want to be killed by the power of the food chain, and his whole body burst out with a red light. Zhao Mai felt his hand light and disappeared completely from his wrist. The little devil also took the opportunity to escape and flapped his wings and flew out of the pit. It should have been a happy thing to break free from the predicament, but the little devil shouted in anger: "You reptile actually tried to eat me? I am the king of witchcraft and the founder of civilization! The wisest king also wants to ask for help from me! And you are just a beast!"

As the little devil boasted about his ability, his energy continued to rise. Zhao Mai was not sure if there was some connection between the two, but he knew that he shouldn't think stupidly in the pit. He kicked his legs and rushed forward with a bang. It didn't matter if one hand didn't grow out. He directly inserted the hilt of the Eight-Eyed Sword, just like Ricas in the Slave Arena back then?

"Demon God Lightning!" This time, the little devil did not use the short stick anymore and had no choice but to use it. They all dissolved in the corrosion liquid. He shot out red lightning with both hands, forming a dense grid to press towards Zhao Mai. The eight-eyed sword drew an arc in the air, cut the grid open, and Zhao Mai rushed over from it and came to a height level with the little devil.

The long sword slashed horizontally, but was blocked by the little devil's skin, making a loud "clang" sound. The little devil's face showed a confident and sarcastic smile, as if saying that Zhao Mai was overestimating his ability. Indeed, this was the first time he saw something that the Eight-Eyed Sword could not be cut into. Zhao Mai was surprised and raised his hand again, and used more strength to slash another sword!

Still not slashed in, but this time the little devil was knocked down and directly hit the surface of the Death Star, tilting up and making a pit. Zhao Mai looked at the Eight-Eyed Sword, and there was no gap in the blade, so he felt relieved. "As long as he can still remain strong, he can knock you to death as a stick!"

The little devil turned over and jumped up from the pit, and a bright white mark was obviously on the red skin on his neck. "If you can't cut it, you can't cut it. Are you in your mind?"

"The brain is a good thing, but I'm not that apart." Zhao Mai said as he raised his left hand. A squid tentacle from the Zworm planet reached out and pressed it down like a hill, but disappeared instantly when he touched Zhao Mai's palm. Zhao Mai looked full, his body squirmed, and his skin formed waves. He passed from head to toe, and then he completely returned to normal. "My mind is full of muscles, and my muscles are full of brains. What do you do to me?"

The number of cells returned to its best state, and Zhao Mai opened the Kingdom of God again, and the blue flames were still fierce and hot. "How do you feel now? I think it's so good anyway!"

"Where did your stupid confidence come from?" The little devil moved his hands quickly in front of him, drawing a complex spell pattern. It took almost a moment to complete the workload of Zhao Mai for a few days. It was exactly the same as the sudden movement before, and the little devil once again "omitted" the preparation process that the spell should have. However, the extremely complex spell was not used to attack Zhao Mai, but was worn by the little devil.

Zhao Mai blinked his eyes and suddenly realized in his mind: the basis of the spell he learned from Hogwarts is the power of language, and the most basic feature of language is the definition of the world. The set of self-defense spells by the Little Devil, the elemental transcendent, is to attach a certain definition to himself and say that this is true magic or the Kingdom of God, and the world will is not a problem. Zhao Mai didn't know what was going on, but suddenly understood the Little Devil's skill: he used magic to lock part of the world will, which became the inevitable result of his future.

"I am the winner, and victory is mine." The little devil smiled confidently.

"I understand, you lock the concept of victory on yourself! You used the rules to reverse the law of cause and effect!" Zhao Mai's words shocked the little devil, his lips trembled and almost blurted out "How did you understand it", but the next words made him even more frightened. "I allow you to win, I can accept failure, but I am a survivor, I will always survive, and survive again and again. You have victory, you have glory, and you will continue to fight with me, the survivor in victory, that's that simple. In the end, you will always maintain the victory against me, and die, and I will survive."

The blue flame suddenly became solid and turned into a piece of leather armor on Zhao Mai. This was much more ordinary than the spell that was brilliant and brilliant on the little devil's body, but it was extremely fit. Zhao Mai laughed, "I finally don't have to beat naked!"

‘I actually stepped on the throne step in one step, and it was such a terrible opponent.’ The little devil still occupies the throne of the transcendent. Seeing Zhao Mai’s sudden burst of learning and comprehension, how could he not know its origin? Using tools to understand the world is a method that every intelligent life will use. From knots to brushes, from words to songs, from religion to science, the throne of the transcendent is a tool for the strongest, which is the most important and meaningful of its countless functions.

He looked at the universe outside with the corner of his eyes. The sky was completely dark, which means that the sun's light will not come to the earth again, the flame of life will gradually fade, and the world will begin to enter death. In order to survive, the final original power will also escape to the opposite side, and then the world will be completely annihilated and no longer exists. The old man's throne is suppressed by his own treasure, and will still stay here, so it will disappear together. Once the throne is destroyed, even if the old man wants to trace back, he does not have the ability to cover the original world, and trace back will lose its practical significance.

He didn't want to stay here to accompany the old man's throne to annihilate. Although he lost some power in the corrosion liquid, he would not be knocked down by an unexpected rule, and his core of transcendent is still firm!

"Victory belongs to me!" the little devil announced loudly, and his "Victory Armor" also burst out with a more dazzling light.
Chapter completed!