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Chapter 87: Do You Say You Are Worth It?

"It's okay, just don't break your hands and feet." Faro said irresponsibly, pulling out a giant sword with both hands from the shelves and handing it to House beside him with great difficulty: "House, go and compete with Bill Swordsman."

"Okay... OK." House hesitated for a moment, but he agreed quickly. Compared with the level 8 swordsman and the level 5 mage, he is not much stronger. He uses more control spells and there should be no problem in dealing with him...

No, wait...

What did Faro Alchemist give himself a two-handed giant sword?

Thinking of the Dragon Power Potion I had drunk before, House's face turned pale after a moment.

No...

What Faro Alchemist means, is it yes, yes... to let yourself fight with that Bill in close combat?

"Fafafa...Fafa alchemist?" House's eyes at Faro suddenly became extremely complicated. There were questions, begging, and fear. For a moment, House seemed to be about to cry.

Faro Alchemist, will this joke be too big?

That's a level 8 swordsman. Look at his two-handed giant sword, it's almost taller than me. It's too exciting to let me fight with him in close combat?

"What are you afraid of? What you just drank is the dragon power potion. What's wrong with dealing with a level 8 swordsman? Even if you cut off your hands and feet and heads by him, all the alchemists of our gilded roses will always remember you!"

"..." House almost couldn't even hold the giant sword in his hands. It would be fine if he cut off his hands and feet, but he had to cut off his head. I also want to gilded roses. All alchemists remember what I do forever...

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

"Hey..." House was shocked. When the hell am I ready!

Unfortunately, before House could even ask, she felt someone pushing him behind her back. Unpredictable, House staggered and rushed towards Bill. The giant sword in her hands was so desperate that it was slashed down on her head...

Bill is a serious eighth-level swordsman. As a member of the Man Bull Mercenary Group, he has experienced many dangerous battles and has a quick reaction. He is not comparable to a fifth-level mage like House, who has never seen blood before. He only saw Bill raise his giant sword in his hands. With a crisp sound, he resisted the sword that House was slashing down on his head.

Then, a heavy sound of breaking through the air was heard. Bill's counterattack came quickly and quickly. A man-high giant sword was in his hand, like a straw, and several chops fell down. House was so scared that he didn't even dare to resist. His steps were even "rubbing" and he was about to retreat into the crowd...

"House, don't you fight back quickly. Do you really want to be cut off your hands and feet and your head?" Faro stood there and gave instructions, without any intention of backache.

"..." House's face turned green when he heard this, thinking to himself that you didn't let me use spells, so I asked me to fight back against an eighth-level swordsman. Will I use my fingers to fight back?

Unfortunately, Bill doesn't care about you, he has a heavy blow with both hands, and just a few attacks, forcing House to the corner, and then another heavy slash...

"Damn..." House saw that he had no choice but to retreat behind him. He cursed with swear words and couldn't control it for a while. He raised his giant sword with both hands and was just a parry.

In an instant, only a "dou" sound was heard...

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

A level five mage is going to fight off the attack of an eighth swordsman, and it is a pervert like Manniu Bill, who is full of strange power. If this sword continues, that level five mage is afraid that he will not be able to hold things with his hands in the future...

"Huh?" But at this time, House exclaimed, because House suddenly realized that his power seemed much stronger than he thought. It was just such a simple parry that it blocked Bill's attack. No, no, not only blocked, but the moment the two swords collided, he clearly saw Bill take two steps back...

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

Could it be that this is the effect of the Dragon Power Potion?

House held this idea and tried to raise the giant sword with both hands. It was not until this time that House suddenly realized that the giant sword with both hands seemed much lighter than he thought. When he raised it, it was effortless. Just a light wave, he slashed out with a powerful and powerful sword.

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

Dragon Power Potion must be Dragon Power Potion!

After personally experiencing the power of the dragon power potion, the fear and confusion on House's face finally disappeared. He held the giant sword in his hand tightly and started his first counterattack. The giant sword's attack of the giant sword was as tight as it was, and it was even more comparable to Bill.

The two of them fought around in the center of the hall, but hundreds of onlookers almost fell off their chins. This dragon power potion actually allowed a level 5 mage to fight a level 8 swordsman in close combat, and even fought to the point of being equal. Isn't this too incredible?

No, no, not just equal...

The onlookers were keen at the center and soon remembered that House was just a level 5 mage after all, and had not really undergone sword skills training. Now they fight with Bill like this, relying entirely on the power provided by the dragon power potion. If House was asked to conduct some sword skills training, Bill might have fallen now!

When the battle lasted ten minutes, Faro finally stopped.

"Thank you two."

"Farrow Alchemist, you have to be polite..." Bill gasped heavily. Even the level 8 swordsman nicknamed Man Niu had a feeling of exhaustion after such a fancy and head-on battle.

On the contrary, House on the opposite side, he had no discomfort until now. Instead, he asked Faro with excitement: "Farrow Alchemist, is it a dragon power potion, is it a dragon power potion?"

"Yes, yes, Dragon Power Potion..." Faro sent House away in two sentences, and then walked to the center of the hall again, looking at the pale Hawking with a smile on his face.

"Hawking Alchemist, I can answer you in your previous question now. I really don't mean to exchange the formula and formula of the Crazy Blood Potion. Do you think I am so naive and so stupid? Just rely on the Crazy Blood Potion in your hand, what qualifications are there to exchange with me? I advise you to go back and look in the mirror to see if you are worthy..."

After Faro finished speaking, he spitted water on the ground.

The entire gilded rose hall was silent in an instant...

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Very tired, I can't beat it anymore...

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