Sword and Magic and Taxi

Chapter 522: Buff has increased

Jiebao waved his magic wand, and the spell was shot: "Except your weapon!" This is the magic he uses most skillfully. Tianlai『Fiction Ww』Farafo simultaneously waved his magic wand, throwing out a burst of energy, forming a temporary barrier in front of him. So Jiebao's curse just hit the barrier and didn't hit Farafo. Naturally, he couldn't remove any weapons.

  

   "Your level of magic can't hurt me at all, just like it can't hurt Mike." Farafo smiled, "I won't kill you. It's good for everyone to go to sleep for a while."

  

   He waved his wand and paused: "Faint!" The wind pressure driven by the spell blew across Jie Bao's face, making him nervous to speak. At this moment, a bulging skin flew towards Farafo, crashing into the magical energy. In an instant, a huge flame burst into the sky, and everyone's skin felt violently burning, their eyes were full of tingling, and both ears were full of loud noises.

  

   The plumber can't see things clearly, but he remembers what medicine is on every part of his belt. According to his memory, he threw the bait out in the direction of Farafo, and at the same time bit through the bag, drinking the physique enhancer and healing agent. When Jie Bao was still covering his eyes and shouting in pain, he had regained his vision.

  

   "Asshole! You broke my eyes!" Farafo roared, "Blasting Curse!" Although this spell did hit the pipe master's previous position, he had dragged Jie Bao a long time ago and ran away. Zhao Mai's battle deterrent potions continuously emitted strong lights, noises and dizzy stench, which seriously interfered with Farafo's sensory functions.

  

   "Jiebao, drink this, your eyes will be good." The pipeline teacher poured a pack of healing medicine into Jiebao's mouth, and then immediately began to wear the outer armor. He is older than Jiebao, and he has encountered more ups and downs in his life, so he is more calm and calm at the crisis. Farafo kept firing blasting curses, but with the power of a grenade. This is all trivial on the battlefield, and the pipeline master will not shake his hands.

  

   He remembers very clearly. Zhao Mai said that the entire armor needs two minutes to recharge before being in the strongest state. Within these two minutes, he has to rely on various medicines to support it. As soon as the plumber put on his armor, he saw a gleaming silver snake passing by, and the strong light and noise of the deterrent bomb were dissipated. Farafo then pointed his wand at his temple. His eyes were shining under the blessing of magic, so he was able to see Jiebao and the plumber.

  

   "What are you wearing? A paladin in full armor?" I don't know what Farafo thought of, and said to the plumber: "When did the Holy See also dispatch a paladin in China?"

  

   "The uncle's surname is not the surname! I will take care of you today!" The plumber lifted off his visor, bit a bag of skin, and started pouring down. He sighed heavily: "This wine is enjoyable! When I finish eighteen bowls, you will be able to beat your head!"

  

   "What's the mess? Why are there so many bugs?" Farafo was besieged by a large number of bees and ants, and hurriedly waved his wand: "All petrified!"

  

   "Except your weapons!" Jie Bao threw away his wand and stood in front of the pipeline master. He was nervous and couldn't release the magic just now. He only felt that he was too embarrassing, so he gritted his teeth and wanted to get back the lost face. The most important thing for a wizard is to concentrate, whether it is in learning, research or battle. Jebao is now very focused, observing Farafo's movements, fully defending his attack.

  

   "After you drink eighteen bowls, can you really kill him?" Although his eyes were healed by the miraculous healing potion, Jie Bao was still a little worried, so he asked.

  

   "This set of things was made by your senior, I am very confident, how about you?"

  

   "Then you drink! I will hold it!" Jiebao waved his wand and flew Farafo's attack spell again.

  

   Zhao Mai once asked the plumber how much he drinks. It is because some medicines are solvents made of alcohol. If the amount of alcohol is not good, it is easy to get drunk. The advantage of wine is that it enters the blood vessels quickly, so that many medicinal properties can enter faster. Not all Zhao Mai's potions are spell potions. Many of them are prescriptions learned from Westeros with a bachelor. They can use common medicinal materials to achieve the effect of magic potions.

  

   The pipeline master didn’t know that there were so many verses in it. He just felt that he was really drinking. Fortunately, all the medicinal wines tasted good. Moreover, his master often asked him to soak in the potion and wine in order to relax his muscles and blood, so Zhao Mai's medicaments were not considered heavy flavors. The only thing that Zhao Mai did not expect was the overly rich natural force of Skull Island. If you drink slowly, it's okay to drink and drink like a plumber, and something will definitely happen.

  

   The change was first reflected on the face, a red and swollen lees nose swelled, the original black beard turned red like a fire, and even the eyebrows changed. The swollen muscles pushed the armor up, and Ka Ka Ka just pushed it up. The plumber's head was white, and the rising smoke actually formed the appearance of a vicious dog.

  

   "Really strong! Really strong!" The pipeline teacher's tongue is big, and he feels dizzy. He was not dizzy, but was boosted by the surging natural force. "It's so hot, so hot, so hot! Is there anything cool?"

  

   Really. The plumber squatted down and staggered out a bag of medicine from the bag~www.NovelMTL.com~ It said "Frozen". Zhao Mai told him that this is used to forcibly cool the temperature when encountering volcanoes, magma or boiling springs, and don't pour it on the skin. Unplugging the plug, a refreshing cold breath penetrated into the nostrils, and the pipeline teacher sneezed comfortably. Fortunately, he remembered the warning, did not pour it on the skin or drink it, and sprinkled it on the armor. He instantly felt refreshed, as if he was holding a basin of ice in the dog days.

  

   "Go away!" After several confrontations, Jiebao was in a hurry, unable to stop Farafo's attack. His magical power was originally smaller than that of his opponent, and he could only bounce off instead of offsetting it. The energy of those flying spells was used by Farafo, forming a wave and pushing it over. Jie Bao couldn't stand it this time, cast a protection spell on himself, and then he was beaten out.

  

   "Bulling me, no; bullying my friend, let alone!" The pipeline master threw the frozen medicine out towards Farafo, flying all the way, forming an ice wall. He grabbed a packet of healing potions and threw it to Jiebao, then blocked him behind: "Jiebao is okay, stand behind me!"

  

   "A wizard has to keep learning, and becoming a powerful wizard requires countless battles, just like me! Do you think you can fight a wizard by drinking some messy things and wearing a weird-looking armor?"

  

   "Yes!" The pipeline master replied very firmly and positively.

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