Dobby vented and then pressed the gear-like thing in his hand a few more times, and the flying machine burst through the crack in the ceiling. The ceiling of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info then closed, and then the yellow fog that Alfi had suspected of potentially containing highly toxic substances when they first entered the laboratory wall swarmed in out of nowhere, and began to pour into the entire arena in a steady stream.

The mechanical puppet that had been teased by the nimble Zambit, after Dobby left, the blue light in his eyes was replaced by red light, and he began to become violent, and the speed of his attack suddenly increased, making Zambit almost suffer a big loss under his carelessness. Apparently Dobby gave the mechanical golem some orders when he left.

"Oh no! Alfie is trying to figure it out!" Zambit shouted, but there was no hint of anxiety in his tone, it was obvious that he could handle this change in the mechanical puppet for the time being.

"Rebecca, hurry down from the stands and watch out for those poisonous fogs!" Seeing that Zambit was not in danger for the time being, Alfie beckoned to Rebecca. He noticed that the poisonous fog was instilled from the top down, which put Rebecca in the stands in danger.

"Are these poisonous fogs? We breathed a lot outside just now, and it didn't seem to have any effect. That being said, but Rebecca didn't dare to slack off, and jumped down from the stands more than twenty meters high, so scared that Alfie's heart almost stopped beating, this violent girl is really dead!

Rebecca didn't have a hint of panic on her face, but when she was about to land, she held her head in her hands and rolled on the spot skillfully to resolve the force of the fall.

Alfie found that after Rebecca's memory seal was partially unlocked, all she recovered was memories related to martial arts, just like the great strength she showed when she tortured Dobby just now and the dexterity that she jumped off now, which are not skills that ordinary low-level samurai can master.

Rebecca swiped her hand on the Holy Light Mask at random, and the Holy Light Mask magically cracked a crack, and her figure flashed into the Holy Light Shield, which Zambit had not been able to enter since he went out.

"Zambi is having a special time, hurry up, there is not much time left for us to get out of trouble!" Rebecca shouted at Zambit, who was constantly maneuvering with his nimble skills and the relatively slow mechanical puppet.

"I want to, too, but I don't know what metal this guy's armor is made of, and I can't do anything with my spear. After Zambit finished speaking, he quickly tapped his spear on the armor of the mechanical puppet twice, and after two crisp sounds, except for two more white dots on it, the mechanical puppet didn't even shake.

"Try its joints!" Alfie suggested, the mechanical golem's joints were clearly not metalwork, and looked like the skin of some kind of monster.

"Do you think I didn't think of it? Its joints are even tougher than the armor on it. Zambit was very unhappy with Alfie's suggestion, which was clearly underestimating his fighting intelligence.

"Is it because you can't do it because you don't have enough strength?" Alfie took out an amber potion from the spatial ring and said to Zambit: "Great Troll Warrior, I have a precious potion here that can unleash your infinite potential, as long as you ......"

"Hehe, you'd better keep it for yourself and use it slowly. Zambit instinctively refused, and as soon as he heard Alfie use the title of a great troll warrior against him, he felt that Alfie was not at ease.

"It's a pity, this is a 'brute force potion' that can temporarily increase combat effectiveness prepared by the master of the Sanctuary Apotion, are you sure you don't want to try it?" Alfie said in a seductive tone.

"Brute Force Elixir? Are you talking about the kind of high-grade potion that can double the strength of the drinker?" Zambit was a little moved, this kind of high-grade goods that had almost disappeared after the Great War of Ten Thousand Races was not something that ordinary people could enjoy.

"No, no, no-" Alfie's repeated denials made Zambit a little disappointed, sure enough, this kind of legendary potion that only a high-level potion master can concoct is not so easy to see, but he didn't expect Alfie's next words to make him feel like he had risen from hell to heaven: "This bottle in my hand is a high-grade product, which can directly increase your strength by three times!"

Alfi had extorted a lot of high-grade potions from Madison, especially after helping Madison successfully break through to the Sanctuary, Madison gave him all the high-grade potions at the bottom of the box - after advancing to the Sanctuary, the potions prepared by Madison would have the prefix of the word "saint", and the power would be more than ten times that of ordinary potions.

"Raise it, raise it three or three times?" Zambit swallowed, unable to speak, and was almost slapped by the mechanical golem into the poisonous mist above the arena.

What is the concept of a triple boost? That means that Zambit can be one against three, and there is no rival in the same division. In any battle, this potion is a presence against the sky.

"Are there any side effects?" Zambit asked impatiently as he regained his footing. In his heart, as long as this kind of anti-heaven and precious medicine is not the side effect of the medicine, it will kill after the effect is over, and he can accept it.

If he knew that Master Madison was so generous that he gave Alfie hundreds of bottles of each of these potions, it would have been fine for him to kneel down and beg for it. Compared to the preciousness of these potions, the glory of the great troll warriors is nothing to mention.

"Of course not. Do you think the name of the Sanctuary Apothecary Master is for nothing?" Alfie began to babble again, Madison had not yet advanced to the Sanctuary when he prepared these potions.

"Then give me a bottle!" Zambit broke his promise, for a warrior, being able to drink such a bottle of potion was a precious experience, and using three times more power than their own ability would be very helpful for them to break the bottleneck and advance to the Sanctuary in the future.

"Tell me in advance, this potion is specially formulated for human warriors, don't trouble me if you trolls have any accidents after taking it. Alfie cunningly left a way out for herself, and in fact he didn't know if the vial had any side effects on the trolls.

"Got it, give it to me quickly!" Zambit didn't care about the accident in Alfie's mouth, he was used to mixing water in Alfie's words, and it was impossible to see such a powerful potion in Zambit without some side effects.

"Then you lure the mechanical golem a little farther away before returning to the outside of the Holy Light Shield. "Alfie didn't dare to step out of the Holy Light Mask easily, he didn't have the skills of Rebecca, and he could come back after he went out.

Rebecca clasped her hands over her chest, looking thoughtful. She watched as Alfie took advantage of Zambit's lure the clumsy mechanical golem away, and then approached the Holy Light Shield again to hand him the brute force potion. After Zambit got the brute force potion, he immediately couldn't wait to drink it.