Ding!!!

A long sword was nailed to the door. Half of the blade passed through the wooden door. The bright blade blocked her way in. The old witch was surprised. The guy had no weapons. Where did the sword come from?

"That is to say!" Gray's voice came from behind, and his eyes were angry. "You just said so much, but you're actually fooling me?"

It's too late to think. Whatever means he has, it's safe as long as he enters the house. The old witch lies on the ground, uses her hands and feet, quickly climbs into the door, kicks it with her feet, and closes the door.

But gray is faster than her. How can she let her escape and be indifferent?

Hold the door panel with one hand, so that the door panel can no longer be closed.

The old witch looked up and saw Gray's indifferent eyes. She trembled at the bottom of her heart. She quickly climbed back a few steps and waved her hand. Everything in the room suddenly came alive. Whether it was weapons or wood carvings, they all killed gray.

"Very good!" Gray smiled coldly. He pulled out his long sword from the door and waved a sword net. Suddenly, he twisted the first thing to pieces.

"Scared me, I thought it was so strong. The old witch of hundreds of years is nothing more than that." Gray scoffed as he began to remove these magical things.

But although his voice was contemptuous, his action was not slow and his spirit was not relaxed at all.

As he said, at least he was an old monster for hundreds of years. If he could handle it easily, he couldn't believe it. Even he was ready to fight but escape at any time.

"You'll regret it!" The old witch said with an old face. When the ugly old face took on a gloomy color, gray felt that this was the old guy's true color. She pretended to look like before.

"Look who will regret!" Gray smiled. I thought you had lived long enough and wanted to be polite. As a result, your strength was just so. You fooled me before you became a master. No wonder I did it.

It's a big deal to run when you really can't win. After becoming a dragon, this guy is really convinced that he can catch up with him.

As he said this, Gray's heart moved, and a flame burst out of his hand, instantly covering the sword in the lake. Those magical creatures made of wood seemed to have a little simple consciousness. They were afraid of the flame and dared not come forward, while those iron products were not afraid. They rushed up one after another, and then were cut into two sections by the extremely sharp sword in the lake.

Iron products think they're okay? The sword in the lake is a treasure sword. It cuts iron like mud.

"So you are also a wizard, but you underestimate me?" The old witch smiled sadly and waved her hand. The largest bear wood carvings in the house came alive and quickly became giant bears under the influence of magic.

"I think I look too high on you." Gray implemented the principle of contempt for opponents strategically and attention to opponents tactically.

Shaking his head, the shadow of the sword kept on in his hand. In addition, every time he cut those magic items, the flame of the sword in the lake would spread out and ignite everything that could be ignited in the wooden house.

The old witch's house has magic fire prevention, but Gray's flame is not an ordinary flame. It directly burns through the thin magic barrier and ignites her house.

Three giant bears roared and rushed at gray with great momentum.

"What a fart." Gray saw at a glance that these guys were hypocritical, just like ordinary Warcraft. They were still a threat to ordinary people. For him, they were just delivering vegetables. One sword cut a giant bear in half, another slap directly smashed one of them, and kicked out with one foot. The three giant bears came and went quickly, all broken into wood debris.

Three woodcarving bears had just broken into pieces. Suddenly, while he was fighting with the woodcarving bear and his sight was blocked, the two medicine bottles flew over from behind and immediately came to gray.

Pa Pa!

Before Gray's body was near, the two medicine bottles burst directly, and the ice blue medicine splashed everywhere.

An extremely cold smell was sent out. Centered on the place where the medicine bottle burst, the cold ice spread rapidly. Even the flames splashed by gray were covered by the cold ice and then extinguished.

The ice spread rapidly at a terrible speed. Almost in a moment, it spread to Gray's feet, and then climbed up along his legs.

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

He wanted to break the ice with weapons, but the remaining wood carvings and weapons attacked again, forcing him to resist.

Gray's face changed slightly, but this degree was far from his limit. He whispered, "fire!"

In an instant, the flame on the sword in the lake soared again, and then quickly spread from the sword to him.

Although gray can control the magic flame, he usually only covers his hands and then weapons. He doesn't dare to burn on his body on a large scale for fear of losing control.

But at this time, I couldn't care so much. I hurriedly gave birth to a flame to fight the cold ice.

Finally, the cold ice and the flame met in the thigh. For a time, gray experienced the taste of a double heaven of ice and fire. Although the flame is controlled by himself and will not burn himself, it is well controlled. Now, in this case, the maximum energy must be erupted to defeat the cold brought by the cold ice.

In the thigh, due to the entanglement of ice and fire, the clothes in that part quickly turn into ashes, and then you can see that the skin quickly festers, and then the new skin begins to grow and circulate.

However, although the medicine was powerful, it was water without a source and a tree without roots. It soon couldn't bear the erosion of fire.

"Gaga, you have some skills. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant." The old witch smiled twice, took out three bottles of purple and black medicine and threw it at him. She smiled constantly, "try this again!"

Having suffered a loss before, gray didn't dare to let the medicine come to him again. He distracted himself, fired three flames and intercepted the medicine in mid air.

The potion burst in the air with three clicks, and the purple and black potion turned into a thin mist and shrouded the whole hut in an instant.

Through the fog, gray saw the old witch calmly take out a bottle of medicine and pour it on herself. Then the fog avoided her like life.

At this time, gray had been holding double swords and finally crushed all the things that obstructed him. The blades of the double swords carried fire and beat hard on the cold ice of his feet.

The ice cracked. Gray broke all the ice with his feet, and finally liberated his feet.

At this time, the fog is approaching. Although the hot flame can burn and purify most of the fog, a small part still erodes in.

Gray's skin was stained with fog, and suddenly it was like hot oil splashed on him, and his skin was constantly corroded.

The intermediate self-healing ability runs to the extreme, and the skin circulates continuously in destruction and rebirth.

"Gaga, it's not over yet!" Cried the old witch, throwing four bottles of medicine, two white, one red and one blue.

Without waiting for gray to stop, the white medicine burst on the way. Suddenly, a strong wind set off in the house. Before blowing elsewhere, it blew on gray.

The strong wind also contains magic. Each wind is like a sharp knife. It not only brings wounds on gray, but also the magic flame on him can not condense. It floats backward with the wind, and even tends to collapse.

But fortunately, the wind dissipated all the poisonous fog in the house, so that he would not deal with it again.

Looking at the two remaining medicine bottles, gray threw another long sword that had been burned red by the fire and bent by hitting the cold ice to break the two medicine bottles.

In an instant, there was lightning and thunder in the house, and a series of powerful electric cables swept on gray, making him twitch.

And this is not over yet. The other medicine erupted a powerful flame, and all rushed towards gray along the wind.

"Back!"

The real battle is not just hard, but to skillfully use tactics to avoid the enemy's attack, and then look for flaws to defeat the enemy.

Sometimes a strategic retreat is necessary.

Gray whispered.

It has always been Gray's fighting rule to be tough if you can suppress it strongly, pay attention to strategy and skills if you can't beat it, and run if you can't beat it.

When he left the cabin, gray only felt that his internal organs were hot. It had nothing to do with the fire, but the poison fog before the old witch.

Fortunately, it absorbs less, and the intermediate self-healing ability is also very strong. It only heals these injuries in a short time, otherwise the internal injury will definitely affect his battle.

When the wind and thunder died out, gray didn't wait for it to stop. He smiled at the witch inside, lit a flame all over and rushed in again.

"You wait, I will come back." The old witch cried sadly. At the moment he rushed in, he rode on a broom and flew out through the roof.

She hated the fact that she was almost running out of money in the battle.

You know, these things were made by her after she wasted nine cattle and two tigers. As a result, they were washed away.

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

"Wait, I'll come to you for revenge sooner or later." Riding on the broom, the old witch seemed to be sure that he couldn't catch up. She turned back and put cruel words that only she could hear. Of course, she might also give herself some psychological comfort to lose decently.

Then she opened her eyes. The roof of the hut suddenly burst, and the wood debris flew around. A giant dragon crashed into her hut and flew out of it. A pair of huge golden vertical pupils looked at her and showed some joy. It seemed that she was happy that she ran away without coming out.

The old witch now said a thousand words in her heart and finally turned into three words. She quickly ran away with her broom.

But her magic broom can't compare with the dragon after all, but it doesn't matter. She doesn't need much time, just a little time is enough.

Another bottle of medicine was poured down on the broom, and the speed of the broom increased again.

In just a dozen seconds, the witch had seen the circle composed of boulders, lowered the broom and fell quickly.

Just fell to the ground, before she could stand still, the old witch immediately took out two bottles and sprinkled a lot of magic powder. The magic powder spread into the boulder circle, and a complicated magic array lit up on the ground.

"Should it be all right?" After this, the old witch dared to look up at the sky, but what she saw was really a heartbreaking scene.

The Dragon had caught up with her at this time, but he was not in a hurry to deal with her. Instead, he grabbed a huge stone and fell out directly in her unbelievable eyes.

A huge stone was missing, and the lit magic array went out quickly.

The Dragon smiled and said proudly, "as I thought, these boulders are the array base. As long as one of them is destroyed, the whole array will be destroyed. You can't do anything. How many potions do you have now?"

The old witch didn't want to scold him or talk hard. She grabbed the broom and wanted to run away.

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

The Dragon stretched out a front paw, easily grabbed the old witch, picked her up and shook her. Several bottles of medicine fell off the witch. When the other dragon claw touched the broom, it directly put the broom and the fallen medicine into the backpack space.

After thinking about it, gray set the boulder up again and flew back to the hut with the old witch.

Leaving the old witch on the ground, gray turned back into a person and quickly put on a robe. He didn't want to be seen by an old and ugly witch.

Put on your clothes, gray picked up the old witch, looked at the old witch face to face, and smiled brightly, "let's calculate the account you fooled me!"

"My Lord, misunderstandings are misunderstandings. I absolutely don't mean that." The old witch squeezed out an ugly smile on her wrinkled old face and carefully explained.

The situation is stronger than people. It's better to be tolerant temporarily than to be tough to death. She hasn't wanted to end her humble life for so many years.

"Is it really a misunderstanding?" Gray looked at her with a light smile and couldn't understand, "why do I turn around in my mind and break it off bit by bit for what just happened and the dialogue between us, and only see the word fool?"

"This... Is actually a joke i... um... Played with you. It's like a little joke that makes everyone relax when meeting with friends I haven't seen for many years. Yes, that's it." The old witch stumbled and explained, and finally came up with a reason to persuade herself.

But it was just convincing himself. Gray looked at her like a fool and said coldly, "good, you're going to fool me again."

"No... no, I definitely don't mean that." The old witch quickly denied that she was caught by you and wanted to explain. Who knows you don't want to give this step.

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm easy to bully? " Gray's anger made the old witch tremble.

"I am willing to trade knowledge with you. I can give you all the magic knowledge and potion formula I know." The old witch cried helplessly, this is probably her most valuable place, hoping to impress gray and spare her life.

Gray nodded. He liked such a sensible enemy, but the deal?

He smiled. "But I don't want to deal with you now!"