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Chapter 532 Only the brain is the most important

"Merlin's beard, what happened just now?" Morriel jumped onto the chair, squatted on it with her tail crossed, and her eyes twitched. "Alextasa (repeated name) was defeated like this? Who can see clearly what's going on!"

"There is no trick at all, I just knocked down with my fist." Solam shook his head, feeling very lucky. It turned out that he had always been with such a human monster before, and it was really good to have a chat with such a humanoid monster. It was really good to have fun. It was even more worth celebrating without conspiracy. "Selina, what's the golden light on Mike's body? Why didn't your previous prediction mention it?"

"All prophecies are derived from the unknown from the known. If you want to know the most complete information, I have to contact Mike in person." After she said that, she shook her head vigorously, looking lingering in fear: "But don't make this idea. I'm not Solam has so many dandruff clones, I only have this body. And I don't need too many, I'll die after a few punches! I won't take this risk."

"No one lets you take this risk." Solam snorted. Most of the mages who specialize in prophecy spells are cowards and persecuted paranoia patients, and Selina is definitely the representative of them. "The human body is definitely not that powerful and strong. Will the gold be the light of divine power? Don't forget that his girlfriend is Diana Prince, a demigod!"

"My girlfriend has divine power, so the man has divine power. Do you think this is an inappropriate novel? Don't joke!" Morriel spat: "If it is divine power, can't you still smell your nose? Besides, if it is divine power, then where is the god? The gods in the East have not been released for many years. If he is a god, then which divine system is it?"

Solam frowned and glared at Morriel hard: "Don't talk nonsense! There is no similar power in the gods on earth, but what about other worlds? If Mike had been to other worlds before and gained power, can't this possibility make us wary?"

Selina immediately took out her wand and pushed her forehead, and began to cast spells with slander. At this time, Zhao Mai landed on the ground and found Bemon who had just defeated Hydra. Two monsters were colliding with their fists head-on. A group of wizards felt pain when they looked at it, and at the same time began to question whether Mike's IQ was normal.

"That's not divine power, I can be sure. I saw Mike once asked Nick Lemay about the Philosopher's Stone, and the golden light was the effect of alchemy potion." Selina, who finished casting, looked tired, and her blue skin was covered with sweat: "Okay, this is my limit, and prophetic spells are not omnipotent, but at least there is an answer."

"Has Nick Lemay from France made progress? It's time to visit him." Solam said: "It's been six hundred years, and we still can't find the alchemy book given to him by the angel. He used to have just immortalized himself and his wife and did not do more. We thought that it was the limit of his ability and knowledge. But look at Mike, he absolutely concealed something, or what we missed, both of which cannot be allowed!"

"We have an agreement with Nick Lemay. He will not reveal the method of making magic stones. We will not disturb him." Octavia rubbed his nose and said, "No matter what, the agreement is an agreement. It has the power of oaths. Once it is broken, it will cause serious consequences. Don't forget that the power we use comes from the mantra magic, and language is the source of all spell energy."

"I know, but we can send people to study and test whether he has made any new progress in the Philosopher's Stone." Solam snorted, "Grindelwald no longer listens to our instructions. This is definitely a mistake and a huge loss. Moreover, Mike has gone to Lemay and cannot let him go again. Who else do you think can be found?"

The wizards fell into silence, discussed with each other for a while, and then looked at Selina at the same time, who said excitedly: "I am not your spell casting puppet! Now I need to rest, and I will perform the prophecy after I recover my strength!"

"That's all." Solam looked at the crystal ball. Zhao Mai had defeated Bemon and was jumping on its belly to celebrate, roaring like a wild beast.

However, Zhao Mai was not celebrating, but wailing. Bemon's power was quite strange. Even after the battle, it was still raging in Zhao Mai's body, destroying his organs everywhere. It was a violent energy, changing its attributes at all times, and using various means to make trouble. If it weren't for Zhao Mai's extensive adaptability, he could always find a way to restrain and heal without exposing his obvious weakness, and he would have collapsed at this time.

Hydra was killed by this power. Despite its unparalleled regeneration ability, Bemon's destructive power still found a place where the regeneration ability could not be protected, and eventually collapsed the defense line.

Fortunately, the power of Bemon will be gradually consumed and the destructive power will become lighter and lighter. Zhao Mai only needs to work hard to endure and adapt, and just stick to the past. This process is heart-wrenching, but it is not completely harmless. Zhao Mai finally experienced what the power of chaos is.

There is no sign or irregularity. The only thing that remains unchanged is the change. Zhao Mai also changes with the constant changes. If the mental power is not easy to use, use natural force, or use spells, or directly use a strong body to resist. He must be careful whether he wants to attack his creatures, especially the pangolin that was about to swallow his mouth.

In fact, after he defeated the Red Dragon and Bemon in succession, most creatures had stopped and were no longer ready to challenge. There were only a few cunning guys hiding besides and peeping. If Zhao Mai couldn't stand it or his strength dropped greatly, he decided whether to pounce on it and take advantage of it. But to their disappointment, after Zhao Mai trembled and howled for a while, Bemon's remaining destructive power was also pushed by him.

The power emitted by Zhao Mai did not change at all. His physical strength seemed to be without a limit. Other creatures had gone through one or two rounds of battles and were tired. The general theory of nature was the balance that was involved. The giant beasts roared and threatened each other, reaching the consensus that "everyone tied for second place together" and began to slowly retreat.

The red dragon also woke up at this time, slowly opened his eyes, twisted his body and shook off the soil, sand, gravel and tree remains, and stood up again. A piece of her chin was indented, all of the scales were broken, and the skull was also subjected to violent shock.

But these will heal slowly, leaving only a big scar at most. The red dragon spit out a few broken teeth on the ground, then shook its wings and shook its tail, rumbled to Zhao Mai, squinted his eyes and said, "You won, who do you want me to hit?"

The wild beasts around retreated faster, and even the "Clock-East Battle Bird" thunderbird shrank its claws and quickly moved away. The dragon squeezed out all the giant beasts at once and became the "only second place", and the others were just "tieth tied for third place".
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