Zhao Mai had his opponent's hand inserted into his chest, and his hand clenched into a fist and walked towards his opponent's face. His arms were visually left with only afterimages, and the friction heat generated by the wave expanded the air, and the strong wind created a vacuum on the battlefield. Therefore, Zhao Mai's attack had no sound, no picture, and no overflowing shock waves, and they all hit the target.

From the elemental body to the little devil and then to the current time magician, the image has changed a lot, but it has not changed Zhao Mai's hatred and disgust towards him. The insect heart ring has been integrated into the divine power of the Angel Iron Chain, and this power is now reflected in the Kingdom of God. Therefore, Zhao Mai used his body to lock the arms in his chest and used the realm of the Kingdom of God to prevent him from escaping, so he could keep punching.

The Time Magician is quite strong. Although Zhao Mai's fist is so strong, relying on the protection of the power of time, these forces and injuries do not have "time" to expand and deepen. The result is that even if the surface skin is bruised and shattered, it is only concentrated on the epidermis. Not to mention the muscles under it, even the dermis is safe and sound.

Seeing his mouth moving, it seemed like he was talking about something. "It seems that you were beaten up and didn't even know that you couldn't spread the sound in the vacuum." While using your supernatural powers to transmit, Zhao Mai focused his fist at the position of the Time Magician's mouth, trying to punch his arm in like against the alien queen, and then burst him out.

A strange barrier blocked his power, and it was the time barrier formed by the same force that protected the magician. Not only the mouth, but other parts of the time magician's body were protected and could not be penetrated with his fists. So Zhao Mai stopped, gasped and adjusted his state, and looked at the other party with a bright look.

The time magician slowly returned to his original state, the wounds on his face disappeared, and his smooth and complete appearance appeared again with a contemptuous smile. The air flowed back, and the wind continued, and his voice blew into Zhao Mai's ears with the wind: "You don't understand the principles of time and space at all, and you can't even break my skin. How could you defeat me?"

Zhao Mai vomited, pasted a large amount of source material on the face of the Time Magician, and then smoothed them with his hands, like applying cement to the damaged ground. "Sorry, I vomited when I heard you."

The z insect source material immediately begins to assimilate and swallow at the cell level. Just like the classic Theseus's ship paradox, if every wooden board on the ship is constantly replaced, is the ship still the original ship? The z insect cells are constantly replaced to ensure that all new cells can fully provide the functions of the old cells, and will even do better, but will the magician be the previous magician in the end?

"Although you are so embarrassing to be beaten by me, and although you have recovered some facial skin through regeneration and recovery, can you grow a second face when your skin is fully functional?" Zhao Mai patted his face, and the purple "mud" was constantly penetrated. "Oh, by the way, your time barrier protection is quite good, but as long as I have patience, layer by layer, or even cell progresses one by one, it can always penetrate. No matter how deep or far you hide, I will find you, eat you, and let you disappear forever!"

"You madman, are you Nai Kuos, devour, digest, destroy, and this is your essence?" The magician of time roared: "If you do this, all the transcendents will join hands to eradicate you, you..."

"Okay, let's not talk about that far away. Anyway, I don't think the situation you threatened will happen." Zhao Mai tilted his head, looked left and right at the face of the Magician of Time, and asked with concern: "Do you feel itchy on your face?"

The Time Magician raised his right hand and touched the clock on his wrist on his face, still ticking forward, not knowing what it was for. "No, nothing felt."

"Well, that's good." Zhao Mai showed a friendly expression for the first time, but a storm was stirring up in the heart of the magician of time. He did not feel anything strange, and he also tried to activate curse such as healing, regeneration, and other spells, but he had no reaction. He was not as focused on studying body cells like Zhao Mai, nor did he have direct control ability to penetrate into every cell. Therefore, he could only use magic, spells or strange abilities to indirectly control it based on body feedback. This deficiency has no effect on normal, but it was magnified in front of Zhao Mai, which seemed to become a terrible loophole.

"It's okay, I can make this happen!" He shook his right wrist, and the clock quickly turned around. "Time shaking!"

But nothing happened. His left arm was still stuck in Zhao Mai's chest, tightly clamped tightly, and could not move at all. Although Zhao Mai could not use the power related to time, he roughly calculated the number of times he was attacked twice and calculated how long the opponent could create an abnormal time. As long as he could ensure that the opponent could not be separated from him no matter what he did during this period, he would not lose his target.

As time fluctuated, Zhao Mai looked around and indeed left his previous position. Two people were floating in the universe. Seventy-two illusions were surrounded in all directions, each illusion held its index finger at Zhao Mai. Their eyes no longer cried, but replaced with an extremely happy expression: "You should fly away freely!"

An indescribable huge thrust acted on Zhao Mai, and his body was instantly stretched. The magician was completely unaffected and was taking this opportunity to pull his hands out.

"The same moves have been used too many times," Zhao Mai had already developed the ability to adapt, so he curled up his body, shaking constantly in the pulling force like an elastic ball, and still firmly grasping the time magician's arm. The power of the seventy-two illusions will not last forever. After about half a minute, Zhao Mai swayed and returned to his original form, but still locked his arm with his chest.

"While I'm slowly replacing your body, you can't do anything to me, so why not talk a few words." Zhao Mai seemed very relaxed and said, "You were an elemental body at first, and then a little devil. Now you look like a human being, but I feel that this is not what you really look like. How many sets of bodies do you have?"

"Do you think I'll tell you?"

"I may not believe it if you say it, so what's wrong with it?" The more relaxed Zhao Mai, the more nervous the magician became. His fingers trembled, and Zhao Mai keenly caught them, so he said: "You really want to know what your face looks like now, and what will happen next? Do you want to touch it? It doesn't matter, touch it, your fingers will also be stained and then slowly replaced."

"What kind of ability do you call it?"

"Ecological assimilation." Zhao Mai now made up a name and said: "You won't feel anything strange. At most, you will feel a little hindered when casting certain spells. But please believe my level in this regard. The cells I replaced will quickly learn from the surrounding cells, evolve and adapt immediately, and then you won't feel awkward the second time. Oh, very well, it has penetrated into your lymphatic system, and your last chance to stop them has been missed."

"This is what you forced me!" The Time Magician roared: "I want you to see my horror!"
Chapter completed!