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Chapter 132 The Price

bite!!!

A long sword was nailed to the door panel, and half of the sword blade passed through the wooden door. The shaky sword blade blocked her way into the door. The old witch was shocked. The guy obviously had no weapons in his hand, where did this sword come from?

"That's it!" Gray's voice came from behind, with anger in his eyes, "You just had so many, are you actually fooling me?"

Without too much time to think about it, no matter what means he has, it will be safe as long as he enters the house. The old witch lay on the ground, used both hands and feet, quickly crawled into the door, and kicked it with his feet, and then closed the door.

But Gray was faster than her, how could he let her escape without being moved?

Grasping the door panel with one hand makes it impossible for the door panel to be closed again.

The old witch looked up and saw Grey's cold eyes. Her heart trembled. She quickly crawled back a few steps. With a wave of her hand, everything in the room came to life. Whether it was weapons or wood carvings, they all came towards Grey.

"It's great!" Grey smiled coldly, drew out the long sword from the door panel, and when he swung a sword, he twisted the first thing flying over to pieces.

"I was scared and thought it was so powerful. The old witches who had been hundreds of years old were just like this." Gray mocked while taking action to remove these things that were given life by magic.

However, although he was disdainful in his voice, his movements were not slow at all and his spirit was not relaxed at all.

As he did, he was a hundred years old monster at least, if he could easily settle it, he would not believe it. He was even ready to escape at any time if he could not beat it.

"You will regret it!" The old witch said with an old face. When the ugly old face was filled with a gloomy look, Gray thought that this was the true nature of this old guy, and she pretended to be like before.

"Look at who will regret it!" Gray smiled. He thought you, an old guy, lived long enough and planned to be more polite, but you, an old guy, were just so powerful, and you didn't reach the point of becoming a spirit, and you fooled me, so you no wonder I took action.

At worst, if you really can't win, just run away. After turning into a giant dragon, he will be convinced that this guy can catch up with him.

Then, Gray thought, and flames surged out of his hand, instantly covering the sword in the lake. The magic creatures made of wood seemed to have zero simplicity consciousness. They feared the flames and did not dare to step forward, while the iron products were not afraid, and rushed up one after another, and then were cut into two pieces by the extremely sharp sword in the lake.

Iron Products thought they were fine? The sword in the lake is a sword, which is as sharp as mud.

"It turns out that you are also a wizard, but you are too obsessed with me?" The old witch smiled sinisterly, and with a wave of her hand, the largest bear wooden carvings in the room came alive, and quickly turned into giant bears under the influence of magic.

"I think it's too high to you." Gray implemented the principle of despising his opponent strategically and attaching his opponent tactical importance to him.

Shaking his head, the sword shadow in his hand kept stopping. In addition, every time he cut those magic items, the flames of the sword in the lake would sprinkle out, igniting everything that could be ignited in the wooden house.

The old witch's house had magic fireproof, but Gray's flame was not ordinary flame, and it directly burned through the thin magic barrier and ignited her house.

The three giant bears roared and rushed towards Gray, with a huge momentum.

"Say that's a big deal." Gray saw at a glance that these guys were just like ordinary monsters, and they were threatening ordinary people. They came to him just to deliver vegetables. He cut a giant bear in half with one sword, and then slapped one of them directly. With one kick, the three giant bears came and went quickly, and all of them were broken into wood scraps.

The three-headed wood-carved bear had just broken into pieces, and two medicine bottles suddenly took advantage of his battle with the wood-bear and his vision was blocked, and flew over from behind and suddenly arrived in front of Gray.

Slap!

Before Grey's body was approaching, the two medicine bottles burst directly, and the ice blue potion sputtered in all directions.

An extremely cold aura emanated. With the place where the medicine bottle burst as the center, the ice spread rapidly. Even the flames sprinkled by Gray were all covered with ice and then extinguished.

The ice spread rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed, spreading to Gray's feet almost in a moment, and then climbed up along his legs.

He tried to move, but the ice seemed to be harder than steel, and with his strength, it could not be broken.

He wanted to use weapons to smash these ice cubes, but the remaining wood carvings and weapons attacked them again, forcing him to resist.

Gray's face changed slightly, but this level was far from his limit. He whispered: "Fire!"

In an instant, the flames on the sword in the lake surged again, and then quickly spread from the sword to his body.

Although Gray can control this magic flame, he usually only covers his hands and then covers weapons. He dare not burn on himself on a large scale, for fear of losing control.

But at this time, I didn't care about so much, so I quickly urged the flames to fight against the ice.

In the end, the ice and the flame met in the thigh. For a moment, Gray experienced the taste of ice and fire. Although the flame was controlled by himself and would not burn himself, it was a good situation. In this situation, the maximum energy must be burst out to defeat the cold air brought by the ice.

In the thigh area, due to the entanglement of ice and fire, the clothes in that area quickly turned into ashes, and then you can see that the skin quickly ulcerated and then the new skin began to grow and circulated continuously.

However, although the potion is powerful, it is ultimately a sourceless water without roots, and it can no longer withstand the erosion of flames.

"Gaga, I have some ability, no wonder I dared to be so arrogant." The old witch laughed strangely twice, took out three bottles of purple and black potion and threw it at him, and kept laughing strangely in her mouth, "Try this again!"

After suffering a loss once before, Gray didn't dare to let the potion come to his side anymore. He was distracted and shot out three flames and intercepted the potion in mid-air.

Three times, the potion exploded in the air, and the purple-black potion instantly turned into a light mist, covering the entire house.

Through the fog, Gray saw the old witch calmly taking out a bottle of potion and pouring it on him, and the fog avoided her like life.

Gray was already holding two swords in his hand, and finally smashed all the things that blocked him. The blades of the two swords carried flames and slapped hard on the ice on his feet.

The ice cracked and Gray used force to shatter all the ice, finally liberating his feet.

At this time, the fog was approaching. Although the scorching flames could incinerate and purify most of the fog, some of them still erode.

Grey's skin was stained with mist, and it suddenly felt like hot oil was pouring on his body, and his skin was constantly corroded.

The intermediate self-healing ability is at its peak, and the skin is constantly circulating in destruction and rebirth.

"Gaga, it's not over yet!" the old witch shouted, and four more bottles of potions were thrown over, two white, one red and one blue.

The white potion exploded halfway through Gray without waiting for Gray to block it. Suddenly, a strong wind blew into the house. Before it could blow anywhere else, it blew on Gray.

The strong wind also contained magic power. Each wind was like a sharp knife. Not only did it bring out wounds on Gray's body, but the magic flames on his body could not condense. They floated backwards with the wind and even tended to dissipate.

Fortunately, the wind blew, the poisonous fog in the house dissipated, so that he would not deal with this thing anymore.

Looking at the two remaining medicine bottles, Gray threw out another sword that had been burned red by the flames and was bent by the ice, and smashed the two medicine bottles.

In an instant, lightning and thunder were roaring in the house, and a powerful electric cable swept on Gray's body, making him twitch all over.

And it wasn't over yet, the other potion burst out with powerful flames, which gushed towards Gray along the wind.

"retreat!"

The real battle is not just about being hard-working, but about using tactics cleverly to avoid the enemy's attacks, and then finding flaws to defeat the enemy.

Sometimes strategic retreat is very necessary.

Grey secretly said.

If you can suppress strongly, you will be strong, you will be strong, you will be evenly matched, and you will be careful about strategic skills. If you can't beat it, you will be free. This is always the fighting rule that Gray pursues.

After exiting the wooden house, Grey only felt that his internal organs were burning, and it had nothing to do with the flames, but the poisonous fog before the old witch.

Fortunately, it absorbs less, and the intermediate level's self-healing ability is also very strong. These injuries will be healed in a short while, otherwise the internal organ damage will definitely affect his battle.

When the wind and thunder gradually faded, Gray didn't wait for it to stop, he smiled at the witch inside, and fired all over his body and rushed in again.

"Wait, I will definitely come back." The old witch shouted sinisterly. The moment he rushed in, he rode a broom and flew out through the roof.

She almost consumed her family's fortune in this battle, which made her very hated.

You know, these things were made by her useless power, but they were so futile.

"No, I'll come to you right away." Gray's magic flames blocked the remaining magic attacks, and then quickly turned into a dragon and chased him out.

"Wait, I'll come to you sooner or later to take revenge." The old witch rode on the broom, as if she was sure that he couldn't catch up. She turned around and said harsh words that he could hear only him. Of course, it might also be to give himself some psychological comfort and make himself lose more decently.

Then she widened her eyes, and the roof of the house suddenly burst, and the rubble of wood flew around. A giant dragon crashed into her house and flew out from it. A pair of huge gold vertical pupils looked at her, revealing a little joy, as if she was happy that she ran away immediately before she came out.

The old witch's words finally turned into three words in her heart, and she quickly ran away with her broom.

But her magic broom is not as good as a dragon after all, but it doesn't matter. She doesn't need too much time, just a little time is enough.

Pour another bottle of potion on the broom, and the speed of the broom increased again.

In just over a dozen seconds, the witch had already seen the circle of huge rocks, lowered the broom and fell down quickly.

As soon as he landed on the ground, before he could stand firm, the old witch immediately took out two bottles and sprinkled a large handful of magic powder. The magic powder spread into the giant stone circle, and a mysterious magic array suddenly lit up on the ground.

"It should be fine, right?" After doing this, the old witch dared to look up at Sora, but what she saw was indeed a heartbroken scene.

The giant dragon had already chased after her, but she did not rush to deal with her. Instead, she grabbed a huge rock and fell out in her disbelief gaze.

A huge rock was missing, and the lit magic circle quickly extinguished.

The dragon smiled and said proudly: "As long as I thought, these huge rocks are the base of the array. As long as one of them is destroyed, the entire array will be destroyed, and you will not be able to do anything. How many potions do you have now?"

The old witch had no intention of scolding him or making harsh words again, grabbed the broom and wanted to continue running away.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the dragon's face, "Where are you running away?"

The dragon stretched out one of its front paws, easily grabbed the old witch, lifted her up, and shook it. Several bottles of potions fell off the witch's body. When the other dragon claw touched the broom, it directly put the broom and the dropping potions into the backpack space.

After thinking about it, Gray stood up the huge rock again, and then he flew back to the house with the old witch.

Throwing the old witch to the ground, Grey turned back into a human body and quickly put on a robe. He didn't want to be seen by an old and ugly witch.

After putting on his clothes, Gray lifted the old witch up and looked at the old witch who was less than 1.5 meters tall, showing a bright smile, "Let's calculate your account to fool me!"

"Sir, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings, and I absolutely don't mean that." An ugly smile appeared on the wrinkled old face and explained with a ginger.

The situation is stronger than that of others, and temporary tolerance is better than being tough to death. She has lived alone for so many years, but she does not want to end this humble life for the time being.

"Is it really a misunderstanding?" Gray looked at her with a faint smile, very puzzled. "Why did I turn my mind around and look at what just happened and the conversation between us, and look at it bit by bit, and only see the word fooling?"

"This is actually a joke I... well..........................." The old witch explained stumblingly, and finally came up with a reason to force herself to accept herself.

But he was just convinced. Gray looked at her like a fool, and said in a cold tone: "Very good, you plan to fool me for the second time."

"No... No, I absolutely don't mean that." The old witch quickly denied. Did you catch this and want to explain it? Who knows that you don't want to give it to this little step.

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Gray was furious and scared the old witch trembled.

"I am willing to trade knowledge with you. All the magic knowledge and potion formula I know can be handed over to you." The old witch shouted helplessly. This was probably her most valuable place. I hope she could impress Gray with it and spare her life.

Gray nodded. He likes such a cognitive enemy, but a deal?

He smiled, "But I don't want to trade with you now!"
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