Chapter 87

"It's okay, just don't break your hands and feet." Farrow said irresponsibly, while pulling out a two-handed giant sword from the shelf, and handing it to Haus next to him with great difficulty: "House, Go and have a fight with Swordsman Bill."

"Okay...Okay." Haus hesitated for a moment, but he agreed quickly. Compared with the fifth-level swordsman, the strength of the eighth-level swordsman is not much stronger, and he should use more control spells. there is no problem...

No, wait...

What did the Faroese alchemist do to give himself a two-handed greatsword?

Thinking of the Dragon Power Potion he had previously drank, House's face turned white with a "swipe".

isn't it...

What does the Farrow alchemist mean, is it... is he let himself fight that Bill in close quarters?

"Fafafa...Faro alchemist?" House's gaze at Farrow suddenly became extremely complicated. There were doubts, pleadings, and fears. For a moment, House looked like he was about to cry. the same.

Faroese alchemist, will this joke be too big!

That's an eighth-level swordsman. Look at his two-handed giant sword. He's almost taller than me. It's too exciting for me to fight him close-to-hand.

"What are you afraid of, what you drank just now was the Dragon Power Potion. What's the problem with dealing with an eighth-level swordsman? Even if you are cut off by him, your hands, feet, and head are cut off, all of our Gold-plated Rose alchemists will always remember it. yours!"

"..." House almost couldn't even hold the two-handed great sword in his hand, even if he cut off his hand and cut off his feet, he would have cut off his head, and I want all the alchemists to remember the gilded rose forever. what do i do...

"Okay, Bill Swordsman, our House Mage is ready, let's start!"

"Hey..." House was taken aback, when the hell am I ready!

It's a pity that House didn't even have time to ask his words when he felt someone push him from behind. Unprepared, House stumbled under his feet, and stumbled towards Bill. Smashed right off...

Bill is a serious eighth-level swordsman. As a member of the bull mercenary group, he has experienced many dangerous battles. His quick response is not a fifth-level swordsman that Haus has never seen before. The mage can compare, only to see the two-handed giant sword in Bill's hand, and with a crisp sound of "dang", he parried the sword that Haus slashed in the head.

After that, he heard a heavy sound of breaking through the air. Bill's counterattack came quickly and quickly. The two-handed giant sword that was as tall as a man was in his hand, like a straw, and it fell several times in a row. House was so frightened that he didn't even dare to parry, and his steps were even more "rubbing" and he stepped back, seeing that he was about to retreat into the crowd...

"House, don't you fight back quickly, do you really want to have your hands and feet chopped off and your head cut off?" When Farrow stood there pointing, there was no back pain at all.

"..." House's face turned green when he heard it, and he thought to himself that you didn't let me use spells, and asked me to counterattack an eighth-level swordsman, should I use my fingers to counterattack?

It's a pity that Bill doesn't care so much about you, the two-handed sword in his hand hits a heavy blow, and after just a few rushing attacks, Haus is forced to the corner of the wall, followed by another heavy slash...

"Damn..." Haus saw that there was no way to retreat behind him, and he scolded him with a swear word. He couldn't control so much for a while, raising his two-handed sword was a parry.

In an instant, only the sound of "dang" was heard...

The onlookers in the hall couldn't bear to watch any more...

A fifth-level mage is going to parry the attack of an eighth-level swordsman, and he is still a pervert with a strange power like Bull Bill. If this sword goes down, the fifth-level mage will not even think about holding things with his hands in the future...

"Huh?" But at this time, House let out an exclamation, because House suddenly found that his power seemed to be much stronger than he imagined, and it was such a simple parry that Bill's attack was turned off. It was blocked, no no no, not only blocked, but at the moment when the two swords collided, I clearly saw Bill take two steps back...

Moreover, after this collision, my hands were not broken, and I didn't even feel any discomfort...

Could it be that this is the effect of the dragon force medicine?

With this idea in mind, Haus tried to raise the two-handed greatsword. Until this time, Hauss suddenly realized that the seemingly heavy two-handed greatsword seemed to be much lighter than he thought, and he lifted it up by himself. At the time, it turned out to be effortless, just with a light wave, the powerful sword was slashed out.

The power of this sword was so heavy that even Bill had to retreat.

Dragon Power Potion, it must be Dragon Power Potion!

After personally feeling the power of the Dragon Force Potion, the fear and confusion on Haus' face finally disappeared. He tightly held the two-handed giant sword in his hand and started his first wave of counterattacks. , was abruptly fighting Bill.

The two were fighting back and forth in the center of the hall, but hundreds of onlookers almost dropped their chins. This dragon force potion can actually make a fifth-level mage and an eighth-level swordsman work. Wouldn't it be too incredible to fight in close quarters, and to fight evenly?

No, no, not just comparable...

The onlookers should be sharp-minded, and they quickly remembered that Haus was only a fifth-level mage after all, and had no real training in swordsmanship. Now that he and Bill are fighting like this, it is entirely dependent on the power provided by the dragon force medicine. If you let House do some sword training, maybe Bill has already fallen by now!

Ten minutes into the battle, Farrow finally stopped.

"Thank you both."

"Faro alchemist, you're welcome..." Bill breathed heavily. Even an eighth-level swordsman with the nickname of a bull, after such a no-frills, completely head-to-head battle, he felt a little Feeling of exhaustion.

On the contrary, it was Haus on the opposite side. After a battle until now, there was no discomfort at all. Instead, he asked Farrow excitedly: "Faro alchemist, is it Dragon Power Potion? Is it Dragon Power Potion?"

"Yes, Longli Potion..." Farrow sent House away in two words, and then walked to the center of the hall again, looking at Hawking who was pale with a smile on his face.

"Great alchemist Hawking, I can answer your previous question now. I really don't want to use the dragon force potion in exchange for the formula and formula of the mad blood potion. Do you think I am so naive and so stupid? What kind of mad blood medicine is in your hand, what qualifications do you have to exchange with me? I advise you to go back and look in the mirror to see if you are worthy of it..."

After Farrow finished speaking, he spat on the ground.

The entire hall of gilded roses was silent for a moment...

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