"It's not this, it's transparent!" Richard said with difficulty, blocking the concentrated sulfuric acid that Pandora was about to pour into his mouth.

Pandora realized that she had taken the wrong one, put down the bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid, and ran to the wooden shelf.

After picking through several clear liquid bottles, Pandora took one of them. When I took off the bottle and uncorked it, I found that the liquid inside would actually emit a white mist to the outside, which was extremely amazing.

Pandora immediately ran to Richard with this magical potion, and was about to pour it on Richard, which, in her opinion, would definitely cure Richard.

Richard: "......"

This is concentrated hydrochloric acid!

The white mist is formed by the volatilization of hydrogen chloride gas and the combination of water vapor in the air to produce small droplets of hydrochloric acid.

Richard stopped Pandora's movements again, and spit out the words: "Transparent, no white mist!"

"O......" Pandora put down what she thought was a miraculous potion with some disappointment, ran to the wooden shelf again, opened the lids of the remaining transparent potion bottles, and found two potions that met Richard's requirements.

After some serious consideration, Pandora chose two potion bottles...... The one that looks better.

Holding the potion in the beautiful bottle, Pandora stepped down from Richard, this time also learned wisely, and instead of directly aiming it into Richard's mouth, she looked at Richard.

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

It's really gratifying, it's been changed from strong acid to medium strong acid, and it's still diluted. Drink less like this, and you really won't die. But...... But it can't save your life!

Richard looked at Pandora with "relief", and "relieved" and spit out: "Another!"

"......" Pandora put down the potion again in disappointment, ran to the cupboard, got the last potion that met Richard's requirements, walked up to Richard, and helped Richard drink it.

"Knock knock!"

The potion entered the body, and Richard lay flat on the ground, trying to sense the effect of the potion on his body.

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

......

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

Mukne's feet off the ground, her body suspended in mid-air, the wind howling around her, was furious at Macbeth and Armstrong. Wind blades flew out one after another, like a war knife that had been slashed out with a heavy blow.

Armstrong and Macbeth were forced back into a corner, each holding a spell shield and resisting with difficulty, Armstrong holding an earth shield and Macbeth holding an ice shield.

Cracks kept appearing on the surface of the two shields, and Armstrong and Macbeth were in a critical situation, and it was clear that once the spell shields shattered, the two of them would be torn apart by Mukne's sharp wind blades.

And Mu Coni also knew this, and while increasing the strength of the attack, she shouted at Armstrong and Macbeth: "Hmph! You know how powerful I am! You are two people, what can you do, you are not my opponent! Since you forced me to forcibly upgrade, then don't blame me for being rude, I will grind you to minced meat, this is the price for you to stop me!"

As he spoke, a denser blade of wind slammed into Armstrong and Macbeth's shields, which were crumbling and could shatter at any moment.

"Alas. Macbeth, behind the shield, sighed and said to Armstrong, "I kind of regret it." ”

"What do you regret? Regret coming to help me, and then being forced into this monster woman like this?"

"It's not. Macbeth shook his head, "I'm just regretting why I didn't find out about the tavern selling marmalade in the west of the city earlier, and the marmalade tasted better than what I ate in the city of Kairo, the kingdom of Puegyp, and I had lived for so many years." If you have the chance, I will definitely invite you to eat it, so that you can taste it, it is really a delicacy in the world. ”

"......," Armstrong said in silence, "Are you still mentally normal?! Don't you see what's going on now, and you're still thinking about your marmalade!"

"Don't be angry. Macbeth said, "The situation is already like this, what can it be, it is better to recognize the reality." ”

"Why, you want to surrender? I don't think the other side will necessarily give you a chance to surrender. Or are you going to die on your own initiative?"

"Heh, you're underestimating me. Macbeth said angrily to Armstrong, "What I want is to take out the hole cards at the bottom of the box and fight with the other party." If it still doesn't work, it's not too late to try to surrender or send yourself to death. ”

"......" Armstrong was silent again, looking at Macbeth for a long time, his expression was a little solemn, "You decided? Your hole card, so far, you still can't control it, right? Really use it, don't be careless, put yourself in it." ”

"What else can I do?" said Macbeth, squinting his eyes, "You think I really want to take a risk?! Also, don't hide it, I know, you also have hole cards, take them out with me—if you don't take them out, you won't have a chance to take them out." ”

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

With that, Armstrong blasted out a spell.

Thousands of rubble roared up, like a tornado, first destroying the many wind blades that flew in, and then condensed and formed in the air, turning into a stone with a diameter of more than ten meters.

Armstrong waved his hand, and the meteorite of more than ten meters was aimed at Mu Keni and smashed down, like a large stone smashed into a pond, and the surrounding air suddenly turbulent, and it was like a meteorite falling, and the breath of destruction was overwhelming!

Can't dodge, can't resist!

Plastic Energy Earth Spells, Ancient Spells, Meteorite Crash!

"Not bad!"

Watching Armstrong make a move, Macbeth shouted, but he didn't lag behind at all, and then released the spell.

Macbeth stretched out his left hand, and the air surged, destroying the remaining wind blade released by Mukne, condensing into a block of ice in the palm of his hand that exuded a bone-chilling cold.

Macbeth stretched out his right hand again, and the temperature suddenly rose, and an almost milky white hot flame was born in the palm of his hand. Once this flame is born, it fluctuates constantly, and it is very unstable, as if it will explode at any moment.

Taking a deep breath, Macbeth's expression became serious, and he moved his left and right hands towards the middle, allowing the ice to come into contact with the white flames.

"Hulahula!"

The flames became extremely unstable.

"Click, click!"

The ice shook as if it had undergone an abnormal change.

Macbeth had a resolute look in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and snapped the ice and white flames in his hands together.

With a "boom", the ice shattered, turning into thousands of fine pieces of ice, like a blizzard, shooting towards Mukne. What catches people's attention is that the surface of each ice chip has a milky white flame.

Ice and fire, two very different powers, were combined under the influence of spells.

Plastic Spells, Ancient Spells, Hot and Cold Flame Tempest!

In this way, Armstrong and Macbeth, two first-level high-level wizards, released their hole cards at the same time and attacked Mukne.

Seeing the attack coming, Mu Coni sneered: "The last struggle?

Mu Coni stretched out her hand, and her five fingers slammed into fists, and the spell was released.

Wind!

Gale!

Super strong wind!

An indescribable super wind, a super wind that should not have appeared in the current world at all, burst out of Mu Koni's body and roared towards all directions.

The wind is black, with the breath of doom, and everywhere it goes, everything that exists is destroyed.

Ground, building, or other ......

Plastic Wind-like Spells, Second Ring Mid-Tier, Tearing the Earth!