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　　 "It's not this, transparent!" Richard stopped the concentrated sulfuric acid that Pandora was going to pour into his mouth, making a difficult voice.

　　 Pandora realized that he had made a mistake, put the bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid, and ran to the wooden stand.

　　Choose a few transparent liquid bottles, Pandora took one of them. After taking off the bottle and opening the stopper, it was found that the liquid inside would actually emit white mist to the outside, which was extremely magical.

　　 Pandora immediately ran to Richard with this magical potion, and was about to irrigate Richard. In her opinion, this potion would definitely cure Richard.

　　 Richard: "..."

　　 This is concentrated hydrochloric acid! Concentrated hydrochloric acid!

　　The white mist that came out was formed by the small droplets of hydrochloric acid produced by the volatilization of hydrogen chloride gas and the combination of water vapor in the air.

　　Richard once again stopped Pandora's movements, and said: "Transparent, not white mist!"

　　 "Oh..." Pandora let down the self-considered potion with some disappointment, ran to the wooden frame again, opened the lid of the remaining transparent potion bottle, and found two potions that met Richard's requirements.

　　Thinking carefully, Pandora chose one of the two pharmacy bottles... the one that looks better.

　　 With the potion in a beautiful bottle, Pandora walked down from Richard, and this time he also learned to be smart. Instead of pouring it directly into Richard's mouth, he looked at Richard.

　　 Richard looked at his hand-written "diluted H3PO4" on the bottle and felt very relieved.

　　I am really pleased that it has been changed from strong acid to medium strong acid, and it is still diluted. Drink less like this, it really won't die. But... it can't save lives!

　　Richard looked at Pandora with "comfort", and "Comfort" said incomparably: "Another!"

　　 "Oh..." Pandora once again disappointedly dropped the potion, ran to the cupboard, got the last potion that met Richard's requirements, walked in front of Richard, and helped Richard drink it.

　　 "Goodong!"

　　The medicament entered the body, and Richard lay flat on the ground, trying to feel the effect of the medicament on the body.

　　 Pandora's eyes flickered, her lips opened a few times, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

　　……

　　Night, the street in front of Frank's Tavern.

　　 Mu Ke Ni feet off the ground, the body suspended in mid-air, the wind screaming around, is carrying out a violent attack on Macbeth and Armstrong. The wind blades flew out like a war knife with a heavy split.

　　 Armstrong and Macbeth were forced to retreat into the corner, each supporting a spell shield in difficult resistance, Armstrong supported the earth shield, and Macbeth supported the ice shield.

　　 The surface of the two shields is constantly cracked. The situation of Armstrong and Macbeth is very critical. Obviously, once the spell shield is broken, both of them will be torn apart by the sharp wind blade of Muconi.

And Mu Ke Ni also knows this, while increasing the strength of the attack, while speaking to Armstrong and Macbeth: "Humph! Know my strength! You are two people, what can you do, it is not mine Opponent! Since you forced me to upgrade forcibly, don’t blame me for being rude. I will twist you into minced meat, and that’s the price for you to stop me!”

　　 Talking, the denser wind blade hit the shields of Armstrong and Macbeth. The shields of both people were crumbling and could be broken at any time.

　　 "Ah." Macbeth behind the shield sighed and said to Armstrong, "I regret it a little bit."

　　 "What do you regret? Regret come and help me, and then be forced into this way by this monster woman?"

"No." Macbeth shook his head. "I'm just regretting, why didn't I find the tangerine tavern in the west of the city that tasted better than I had eaten in the city of Cairo in the Kingdom of Egypt. It’s been many years. I have the opportunity to invite you to eat and let you taste it. It’s really delicious on earth."

　　 "..." Armstrong was silent, half-sounding, "Your spirit is still normal?! Did you see what is happening now, thinking of your marmalade!"

　　 "Don't be angry." Macbeth said, "This is already the case. What can it do? It's better to recognize reality."

　　 "How do you want to surrender? I think the other party may not give you a chance to surrender. Or, are you going to take the initiative to die?"

"Oh, you too underestimate me." Macbeth said angrily to Armstrong. "What I think is, take out the bottom card of the box and fight with the opponent. If it still doesn't work, try again. It's not too late to surrender or take the initiative to die."

"..." Armstrong was silent again, looking at Macbeth for a long time, his expression somewhat dignified, "You decided? Your hole card, you still can't control it so far? Really use it, don't be careful, take yourself Go in."

"Otherwise what can I do?" Macbeth squinted, "Do you think I really want to take risks?! Also, don't hide it, I know, you also have the cards, and me Take it out-if you don't take it out, you won't have a chance to take it out."

　　 "..." Armstrong was silent for the third time, and said after half a sound: "Okay!"

　　After speaking, Armstrong blasted the spell out of nowhere.

　　 Thousands of broken stones roared up, swaying like a tornado, first destroying the many wind blades flying, and then condensed into a high altitude to form a stone with a diameter of more than ten meters.

Armstrong waved his hand, and more than ten meters of meteorite hit Mu Ke Ni heavily, as if a large stone hit the pond, the surrounding air violently turbulent, like a meteorite falling, the atmosphere of destruction was overwhelming Press down!

　　 Can't dodge, can't resist!

　　 Plastic energy soil spells, ancient spells, meteorites crashed!

"nice!"

　　 looked at Armstrong's shot, and Macbeth yelled, but did not fall behind at all, and immediately released the spell.

　　 Macbeth first stretched out his left hand, the air surged, destroyed the remaining wind blade released by Mu Ke Ni, and condensed in his palm a piece of ice with a chill.

　　 Macbeth reached out his right hand again, the temperature suddenly rose, and a high milky white flame appeared in the palm of his hand. Once this flame was born, it kept fluctuating and was very unstable, like it would explode every moment.

　　Take a deep breath, Macbeth's expression becomes very serious, move the left and right hands toward the middle, and let Hanbing and Bai Yan touch.

　　 "Hula hula!"

　　 The flame became extremely unstable.

　　 "Kaka Kaka!"

　　 Ice vibrations also seem to have abnormal changes.

　　Macbeth's eyes showed a decisive expression, and with a bite of his teeth, the ice and Bai Yan in his hands snapped together.

　　 "Boom" sounded ~www.readwn.com~ The ice broke and turned into thousands of fine pieces of ice, like a snowstorm, shot at Mu Ke Ni. What is striking is that every borneol has a milky white flame on its surface.

　　 Ice and fire, two very different forces, are combined under the influence of spells.

　　 Plastic energy spells, ancient spells, hot cold flame storm!

　　Just like this, Armstrong and Macbeth, two first-level high-level wizards, simultaneously released their own bottom of the box to attack Mu Ke Ni.

　　 Mu Ke Ni sneered when he saw the attack, "Is the last struggle? Well, let you really despair!"

　　Mu Ke Ni reached out his hand, five fingers slammed into a fist, the spell was released.

　　Wind!

Gale!

　　 Super strong wind!

　　The indescribable super strong wind, which should not appear in the current world at all, erupted from Mu Ke Ni's body and roared around.

　　 The wind is black, with the breath of the end, wherever he goes, everything exists and destroys everything.

　　 Ground, architecture, or other...

　　 Plastic energy wind spells · Second Ring Intermediate · Ripped earth!

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