"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.
Only then did Pandora realize that she had taken it by mistake, put down the bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid, and ran towards the wooden frame.
After selecting several transparent liquid bottles, Pandora took one of them. I took off the bottle and opened the cork, and found that the liquid inside actually emitted white mist, which was extremely magical.
Pandora immediately ran to Richard with this magical potion and was about to drink it. In her opinion, this potion would definitely be able to cure Richard.
Richard: "..."
This is concentrated hydrochloric acid! Concentrated hydrochloric acid!
The white mist that comes out is caused by the volatilization of hydrogen chloride gas and the small droplets of hydrochloric acid produced by combining with water vapor in the air.
Richard stopped Pandora's movement again and said: "Transparent, no white mist!"
"Oh..." Pandora put down the potion she thought was magical 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 thinking carefully, Pandora chose the better-looking one of the two potion bottles.
Holding the potion in a beautiful bottle, Pandora walked down from Richard. This time she learned to be smart and didn't directly pour it into Richard's mouth. Instead, she looked at Richard.
Richard looked at the words "dilute H3PO4" written by himself on the bottle and felt very relieved.
I'm really relieved that I've switched from strong acid to medium-strong acid, which is still diluted. If you drink less, you really won't die. But... it can't save lives!
Richard looked at Pandora with "pleasure" and said with great "pleasure": "Another one!"
"Oh..." Pandora put down the potion in disappointment again, ran to the cupboard, got the last potion that met Richard's requirements, walked up to Richard, and helped Richard drink it.
"Gudong, gudong!"
After the medicine entered his body, Richard lay flat on the ground and tried to feel the effect of the medicine on his body.
While Pandora watched with twinkling eyes, she opened and closed her lips a few times, wanting to say something, but she didn't.
…
Night, street in front of Frank's Tavern.
Mukoni's feet were off the ground, her body suspended in mid-air, the wind roaring around her, and she was violently attacking Macbeth and Armstrong. Wind blades flew out one after another, like swords striking out heavily.
Armstrong and Macbeth were forced back into a corner, each holding a magic shield to resist. Armstrong was holding an earth shield, and Macbeth was holding an ice shield.
Cracks continue to appear on the surface of the two shields. The situation of Armstrong and Macbeth is very critical. It is obvious that once the magic shield is broken, the two of them will be torn apart by Mukoni's sharp wind blade.
Mukoni also knew this, and while increasing the strength of her attack, she said to Armstrong and Macbeth: "Huh! You know how powerful I am! You are two people, so what can you do? You are not mine either." Opponent! Since you forced me to forcibly upgrade, don’t blame me for being rude, I will mince you, and this is the price you pay for stopping me!"
As he spoke, more dense wind blades crashed into the shields of Armstrong and Macbeth. Their shields were crumbling and might break at any time.
"Alas." Macbeth behind the shield sighed and said to Armstrong, "I kind of regret it."
"What do you regret? Do you regret coming to help me and then being forced into this state by this monster woman?"
"No." Macbeth shook his head, "I'm just regretting why I didn't discover the tavern selling marmalade in the west of the city earlier. The marmalade tasted better than what I had in Cairo, Kingdom of Egypt. My life was really in vain. It has been many years. If I have the chance, I will definitely invite you to eat it and let you have a good taste. It is really a delicious food in the world."
"..." Armstrong was silent and said for a while, "Are you still mentally normal?! Haven't you seen what's going on now? You're still thinking about your marmalade!"
"Don't be angry." Macbeth said, "The situation is already like this, so what can we do? It's better to recognize the reality."
"What, you want to surrender? I don't think the other party will give you a chance to surrender. Or are you planning to die on your own initiative?"
"Oh, you underestimate me too much." Macbeth said angrily to Armstrong, "What I want is to take out the bottom card and have a good 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 a little solemn, "Have you decided? So far, you still can't control your trump card, right? If you really use it, don't accidentally get yourself involved. .”
"Otherwise, what can we do?" Macbeth said, squinting, "Do you think I really want to take risks?! Also, don't hide it, I know, you also have a trump card with me. Let’s take it out in one piece—if we don’t take it out, there will be no chance to take it out.”
"..." Armstrong was silent for the third time, and after a while he said, "Okay!"
After saying this, Armstrong unleashed a spell.
Thousands of rubbles roared into the sky, soaring up like a tornado. They first destroyed the many flying wind blades, and then condensed and formed at high altitude, turning into a stone with a diameter of more than ten meters.
Armstrong waved his hand, and the more than ten-meter meteorite hit Mukoni heavily. It was like a large stone falling into a pond. The air around him suddenly became turbulent, and it was also like a meteorite falling. The aura of destruction was overwhelming. Press down!
Unable to dodge, unable to resist!
Evocation of Earth Spells·Ancient Spells·Meteorite Crash!
"nice!"
Watching Armstrong take action, Macbeth shouted, but did not fall behind at all, and immediately released the spell.
Macbeth first stretched out his left hand, and the air surged, destroying the remaining wind blades released by Mukoni, forming a piece of ice in his palm that exuded a bone-chilling chill.
Macbeth stretched out his right hand again, and the temperature suddenly increased, creating an almost milky-white high-temperature flame in the palm of his hand. Once the flame was born, it fluctuated continuously and was very unstable, as if it would explode at any moment.
Taking a deep breath, Macbeth's expression became extremely serious, and he moved his left and right hands toward the middle, letting the ice and white flames come into contact.
"Hoola hoola!"
The flames became extremely unstable.
"Kakakaka!"
The ice shook, and it seemed as if something was abnormally changing.
Macbeth's eyes showed a look of determination, he gritted his teeth and suddenly brought the ice and white flames in his hands together.
With a "boom" sound, the ice shattered and turned into thousands of tiny ice flakes, shooting towards Mukoni like a snowstorm. What is eye-catching is that the surface of each ice piece is covered with milky white flames.
Ice and fire, two completely different powers, were combined together under the influence of magic.
Evocation spells·Ancient spells·Hot and cold fire storm!
Just like that, Armstrong and Macbeth, two first-level high-level wizards, simultaneously released their own trump cards and attacked Mukoni.
Mu Keni saw the attack coming and sneered: "Is this the last struggle? Well, let you really despair!"
Mu Keni stretched out her hand, clenched her five fingers into a fist, and released the spell.
wind!
Gale!
Super strong wind!
An indescribable super strong wind, a super strong wind that should not appear in the current world at all, burst out from Mu Keni's body and roared away in all directions.
The wind is black, carrying the aura of doom, destroying everything wherever it goes.
Ground, building, or other...
Energy-shaping wind-like spell·Second-level intermediate level·Tear the earth apart!