"Who? Mike!!" Gellert Grindelwald's eyes widened, "How did you get in!"

Zhao Maike didn't want to say enough nonsense to him on earth. Now is the time to solve the problem.???? He tore open the air, like pulling the clothes that were in the way, and pounced directly on Grindelwald.

Grindelwald instantly escaped from his surprise. He knew very well that he had no time to complete the spells of defense or attack, and the hasty spells could not guarantee that Zhao Mai would be knocked down immediately. So he waved his wand, and a red light shot towards Frodo, and then he shrank backwards and prepared to jump into the space where the phantom moved.

Zhao Mai frowned and made a choice in a flash. He didn't care about the red ray and rushed towards Grindelwald. The supernatural power made Zhao Mai's fist as hard as steel. The friction of the air caused a high temperature of thousands of degrees, and all of this hit Grindelwald's body. Even though part of his body had become shadowed, he had not had time to teleport and had no time to escape, so he could only take this hard!

A flash of light burst out from the extremely compressed air, and Grindelwald rolled and exploded out, and the shadows followed his broken body, like a black tail. The touch of this blow was so good, but Zhao Mai didn't have time to savor it. He tried hard to stop himself, stepped on deep and long ravines on the ground, and then immediately ran towards Frodo.

The flame magic burned through his heart, and a terrible hole was in the middle of his chest. "With me here, you don't want to die if your heart is gone!" Zhao Mai immediately used the regeneration technique and used the powerful natural force to hang the half-ling for the last breath.

Frodo's consciousness gradually disappeared. He saw a figure flashing in front of him, and then his chest felt a hot feeling. Pain was meaningless. He knew clearly that he was about to leave the world. Shouldn't he recall his life experience before he died? Why can't he remember anything? Charles' life became dark, and what the elves looked like began to blur. The beautiful Rivendell and Roslorien were just seven ordinary words. He only remembered the darkness and the burning flame demon eye in the depths of the darkness.

But he just couldn't die! A warm force entered his body from his chest and penetrated into his limbs along the blood vessels. Not to mention death, Frodo showed that he could not even close his eyes, and could only stare straight into the sky. A blurry figure appeared in the corner of his eyes, and the man seemed to have a blue light.

Frodo's body is very weak and there is no nutritional reserve under the skin and bones, so the effect of regeneration is very poor. Zhao Mai took a part of his body and stuffed it into the wound. Using this as raw material, the regeneration technique can be completed. Under the healing wound, the replacement heart of z insect cells is temporarily working, while the halfling's own heart must wait until it is fully nutritious before it can slowly grow back.

"Fortunately, I created you and understood your body structure, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save you." Zhao Mai wiped his sweat and said with lingering fear. He had been trying to use his mind power to find Frodo's soul and protect him first. If he could not save him, he could still use the resurrection spell. However, he found that due to the long-term influence of the Supreme Ring, Frodo's soul was simply a ball of mucus. If his body died, it would immediately dissipate, lose its own characteristics, and become part of his evil will. Even if he was alive, he was already wrapped in the power of darkness, and it was difficult to feel the light. It was difficult to be considered a living person. It could only be said to be half a ring spirit.

"Just be alive." Zhao Mai gently put Frodo on the ground, then stood up and looked in Grindelwald's direction. Because he was moving fast enough, Grindelwald's shadow body had just finished reorganization. He was hit by Zhao Mai with a punch. It was probably that everything inside of the internal organs would be rotten, and the scene must be ugly.

Zhao Mai was about to pass by, when he felt the power of darkness gathering, and his evil will became very powerful. Furious winds spread from Greenward's fall to the ground, and terrifying roars continued to stop. When Frodo heard this sound, his whole body trembled, his teeth clattered, and tears and white foam kept gushing out. He was trapped in fear that he could not extricate himself, almost scaring himself to death.

So Zhao Mai showed off the insect heart ring, and the soft golden light supported a semicircular shield to protect Zhao Mai and Frodo. He looked at the center of the storm with a puzzled expression. When the punch hit just now, Gellert Grindelwald was not wearing the Supreme Ring on his finger. Zhao Mai was sure of this. Unless he had an indestructible body, he should be dead!

No, even if the Vajra is not destructive, it will not work. Even if the punch "the·he" hits, the car body will be shattered. Not only did Zhao Mai not hold back, he was also angry because he saw Grindelwald's spell attacking Frodo, and he couldn't help but increase his strength. "He should be dead." Zhao Mai naturally said to himself.

But Grindelwald slowly stood up. He did not wear a ring on both hands, but the Supreme Lord Ring was put on his wand. At some point, Grindelwald changed a wand. It was an elderberry wand that was fifteen inches long, not a standard long cone, but a bulge similar to a finger bone. In legend, this wand was the finger of the God of Death, and the Supreme Lord Ring was put on it.

There are many versions of the legend, but Grindelwald only has one. Although his body was standing on the ground, it kept shaking, like a willow branch in the wind. As he swayed, the shadow followed him all the time, like a broken afterimage. His body was made of sand, or was stuck in the process of the phantom movement. Zhao Mai's fist left a small shallow pit on his chest, and his entire back was blown away by the violent fist wind.

Mordor's black volcanic ash flew up and filled into the terrible hole that was enough to kill people. Gellert looked at Zhao Mai with golden eyes, with a strange smile on his face: "You made me make up my mind, Mike Dragon bastard roar. You, the annoying guy who doesn't know how to stand aside. This time, don't even think about leaving alive."

"You are so confused. It's me who is going to kill you. When did you escape in a panic? But your idea is very creative. The Supreme Lord of the Ring is put on the wand. Are you wearing a ring or not?"

"The old wand of the Deathly Hallows absolutely obey my power, and the Supreme Lord of the Ring is right with it."

"Match? It's chocolate and rainy day!" Zhao Mai snorted, noticing that the red light flashed in the sky. "Grindelwald, did you notice it, Zoro is angry. It seems that you have not become the master of the Supreme Lord of the Rings yet."

"It's all because of you." Gellert's tone of speech was particularly calm: "If it were in the Volcano of Doomsday, I could wash away Zoro's consciousness on the Supreme Lord of the Ring and completely master it. But now it only takes a little effort and can still be completed. If the Supreme Lord of the Ring is not on my finger, I will not be affected."

"You think so simple."

"It was very troublesome. But if you kill all the ring spirits, I have to thank you." Grindelwald said: "I'm not good at dealing with ring spirits, but I can still deal with you."
Chapter completed!