Chapter 874

The Witch King who took off his mask had short golden hair, dark skin on his cruel face, and his eyes were as yellow and cold as gold. Hamanna laughed, revealing four sharp teeth and a mouthful of needle teeth: "be ready to bear the cost of irritating me!"

He took a big breath and his psychic powers burst open. The powerful prestige spreads all over every corner of the space, even if it is hidden in other planes and half planes. The magic protection of the platform has turned a direction and turned into inward protection, otherwise it would have disintegrated in the fierce pressure. Zhao Mai shook his wrist and found that his speed of action was also affected.

"That's how it works Reading in a book is never as good as visiting it, let alone experiencing it. Karak's notes also contain techniques for using psionic powers to form a field of actual coercion, blocking and injuring all attackers with the idea of "approaching the wizard king".

The marble platform makes a rattling sound, which is the sound that its interior begins to break and twist under pressure. As a result, the stay cables sway from side to side, and the arch bridge supporting the platform is full of cracks. Zhao Mai's body was compressed and shrunk, and grew back to its original shape with the help of the natural force. For this reason, the Witch King cast a look of approval.

"Are you Mike long? The one who really killed Karak. " With a smile on his lips, he said, "you are entitled to stand among us and share the power of the world. Tyr must be much better in your hands than the clown of tyxian, because in the end, power decides who is up and who is down

"I've seen your move. Please change it." Zhao Mai licked his lips. "I've seen a technique called psychic spiral. Would you?"

The Witch King hamanna narrowed his eyes and grabbed Zhao Meiling with his left hand. Zhao Mai felt a pull, but his field had its own system, and nothing was sucked away. "What are you smoking? Oh, vitality. You want to use my life force to perform magic, just as you draw magic power from this world. If you can't pull me, you'd better use the power spiral. I've always wanted to see it. "

"Presumptuous!" In his roar, all the residents of Eureka fell to the ground, shaking. The magic energy gathered in hamanna's hand and turned into a red ball the size of a volleyball. The fire rose on the red ball, the air twisted because of the high temperature, and the wizard King seemed to hold the sun in his hand.

The light came, Zhao Mai's skin began to smoke, burning with the power of corrosion. "You've got radiant energy? No wonder you killed all the trolls Zhao Mai moved his neck to transform his skin surface into a shell structure similar to that of a ghost spaceship. In space, lethal radiation is everywhere, and the ghost spacecraft has adapted to it for a long time, and has its own way to deal with it.

Hamanna looks at Zhao Mai curiously, then throws the light ball over. It's like a "dirty bomb". Once it explodes, the high-energy particle stream and radioactive energy will kill all the living things around. Zhao Mai was a little curious about how the Witch King would avoid killing himself, but curiosity also had to be used in the right place. Protecting life must be much more important than curiosity.

The light ball kept flying close, surrounded by layers of cold, forced to cool it. The essence of heat is the irregular thermal movement of molecules, and Zhao Mai's cold gives all energy a way to vent. As it flies, the photosphere is reduced in energy level like a cocoon. At the same time, it is reduced in speed by Zhao Mai's psionic power. When Zhao Mai was in front of him, the radiation was still there, but it couldn't explode. There was only a little power left.

Looking at his light ball being cracked, hamanna widened his eyes, looked crazy and excited, made a "ah ah ah" sound and waved his arms, "OK! Excellent! Karak's death is not unjust! Good death! I like a guy like you

"You're out of your mind!" Zhao Mai said: "for the last time, show me the power spiral, and I'll fight you with peace of mind."

For a moment, hamanna put away his wild smile and became as serious as a rock. He looked at Zhao Mai coldly, and his body began to swell. He quickly rose to the height of about three stories. His golden eyes looked down on Zhao Mai. The platform was small and narrow. Strong body covered with golden hair, a long tail like a lion, at the end of the bar is a large tuft of hair, hit on the ground like a heavy hammer, making a dull sound. Like all feline predators, the powerful hind legs with solid muscles combine speed and strength at the same time; the beast's arms are still humanoid, but the muscles are strong, and the hands become claws. From the top of the head to the neck, there was a thick golden mane. Originally, the scepter became a pendant, which was hidden in the mane under the neck. The fangs of hamanna are now the tusks protruding from the nose of the half lion.

He dashed over, waved his paws, and with the fierce wind, he grabbed Zhao Mai, shining cold. Zhao stepped forward to the back of his body, holding the sword, spinning and chopping. Only a sharp and refreshing "Cha" sound was heard, and the lion's claws and arms were separated, flying alone in the air.

"So you don't need the spiral!" Zhao Mai waved his eight eye sword and cut it across. Hamanna is worthy to be able to exterminate a species of guy, a moment to detect the wrong, the same moment will respond. He uses his psionic power as a counterattack. On the one hand, he attacks Zhao Mai, and on the other hand, he provides power for his mobile evasion.

The eight eye sword became slow - only relative to itself - but still cut hamanna's skin and cut it open. It was not until then that blood came out of the fracture of the wrist and the wound of the skin and flesh of the rib. The red droplets were spherical in the air, with the hot body temperature of the king of witchcraft. Hamanna finally avoided being cut by the waist, with the help of a rebound to avoid Zhao Mai's sword.But he did not escape Zhao Mai's pursuit - the soldiers who had already shot would not stop with just one move. Zhao Mai sped up and rushed up against hamanna's psychic power. The closer he gets to the wizard king, the more pressure he is under, almost exponentially. Between two people, because of this heavy pressure, not only the material, but also the space has been hurt. The air is broken into innumerable prisms, and the grotesque shadows refract back and forth on the mirror surface of space, just like hundreds of hamannas and thousands of Zhao Mai.

The eight eye sword made of Zhenjin was much less repulsive than Zhao Mai himself, so it was able to pierce hamanna's chest, cut flesh, ribs and heart! The psionic field between two people was compressed to the limit, and then inevitably exploded. There was no fire, no loud noise, only Zhao Mai standing in the same place and the giant lion man being beaten away.

Domain, psychic power and more powerful physical power make Zhao Mai the one standing on the platform, while the wizard king is blown away and becomes a parabola flying to the crater. Zhao Mai shakes his long sword, kicks it hard and pursues it. Tormented again and again, the platform was finally released. It was completely smashed, dropped from the air and floated into the city of Eureka.

The whole city was screaming.