Chapter 293

wrong!Think about the power of the knife just now, the guy who can become his enemy, I'm afraid it only exists in another dimension!

Johnson remembered his father's teachings, saying that there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world. Never overestimate yourself.

Thinking about it now, it was true, Johnson felt that he had seen an insurmountable existence, and the strength gap was not so huge!

As a magical genius, Johnson was the first time he saw the existence of crushing himself in all directions. For a time, he felt as if he had overturned a five-flavored bottle.

Kyle's mood was similar to Johnson's, except that he knew that Lord Merlin was very strong, but he did not expect that he underestimated his power in the end, which was far stronger than he thought!

The power of this knife said that Merlin was the first person in the British Empire, and Kyle might choose to believe it now, because Merlin had created too many miracles.

"This is the strongest monster you have made in your life?" Merlin shoved the sword and looked up at Democritus who was sluggish on the high platform. "It's not that good to be honest? It made me serious. As a result, your ultimate weapon disappointed me greatly."

Ticking...

A slight voice echoed around Democritus, it was not the sound of water droplets.

It was Democritus urinating his pants, and the light yellow liquid slowly dripped from his crotch, like a flood that opened the gate.

Democritus never expected that Merlin, a dark iron adventurer, would exceed his cognition in strength and perfectly interpreted the word "powerful"!

Originally, Democritus knew that Merlin was not a weak fellow, but he did not expect that he was too strong, completely different from his secret speculation. As a result, he was very unambiguous and was scared to pee his pants.

Oh my God!What power is this?

Is this really the most useless skill!?

how is this possible!It's so fucking perverted!!

Why would ordinary daggers break out of power comparable to nature!?

This powerful force, I am afraid it has exceeded the rules of this world!?

Except for the ethereal gods, who would have this kind of power?It is absolutely impossible to appear on a human!

Democritus looked at the final weapon that turned into blood on the ground, and felt that his situation was very bad. He was now in a state of isolation and helplessness, and had no hole cards.

The alchemist himself is a weak chicken, and anyone here can easily kill him with his little finger.

"You...you you you...what kind of monster are you?!!!"

"This extraordinary power..."

"How can it be achieved by a mere human?!"

Democritus pointed at Merlin with a trembling hand and asked, not willing to accept the reality before him.

He feels that he has lived in vain for so many years. What is the use of working hard to study alchemy?In the end, it will still be crushed by real power.

Democritus began to doubt life, and even questioned his alchemy, he could no longer figure out what he was trying for.

"You are not the first to say that to me..." Mei Lin smiled lightly.

"You...you are definitely not a human being, and I have never offended such a powerful existence as you!" Democritus's face was pale, and the cold sweat couldn't stop him.

"Although you haven't offended me, your head is worth money, that's enough..." Merlin held his hand on the handle of the knife and fixed his eyes on Democritus. "It seems that you have nothing but the head on your neck. It's worth the slightest, so obediently let me cut it off."

"Don't... don't kill me..."

Democritus was so frightened that he fell to the ground and sat on his own urine, embarrassed and at a loss.

The only thought in his mind was to run away, and if Merlin looked at him, he would be dead.

Fortunately, the entire mountain range is under my control, and there is still a chance to make good use of it!

Democritus hurriedly activated the mechanism, and then the entire mountain began to collapse, and the rumbling sound seemed to thunder!

There is even more smoke coming from nowhere, instantly filling the entire space, making people unable to see things clearly.

The collapse began, making it difficult for people to stand firm, and from time to time there was greater momentum to fall from above.

The smoke billowed, and the road was hard to see. Fortunately, the place that Meilin pierced through could be used to escape.

It's a matter of living standards, how could Merlin let Democritus easily go away?

I saw Merlin rush to the high platform at an incredible speed, but Democritus has disappeared!

There was a hole in the ground, leading to the ground, it seemed that this guy was sitting on some mechanism and quickly fled.

Democritus was not a fool. He had already prepared escape routes and mechanisms, so his speed exceeded Merlin's expectations.

"Master Merlin, go! If you don't go, it will be too late!" Kyle called to Merlin with a dazed Johnson.

Merlin had no choice but to turn his head and quickly retreated outside the exit, cursing frowning.

"Damn it! This guy is considered dead..."

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Chapter 54: Monthly Ticket Plus and More

Due to the collapse of the mountain, the entire island was trembling like an earthquake.

Especially after being stabbed fiercely by Merlin, he became more vulnerable.

Democritus used his own mechanism secretly and managed to escape early.

But he was very scared, worried that Merlin would not give up and chased him from behind.

So even though Democritus was not good at sports, he was exhausted and out of breath and refused to stop.

Fear of being stared at by those ruby-like eyes, and then sent to hell with a knife.

The bushes on the island were lush and lush, but at this time they became an obstacle for Democritus to escape.

He was breathing heavily, as if lacking oxygen.

The red robes all over his body were cut and tattered by weeds, so embarrassed and embarrassed.

Hateful, hateful, hateful...

What kind of monster is that cut man?

Is it possible to reach that height just by relying on human unremitting efforts?!

impossible!Even alchemy has its limits, and it is absolutely impossible to create that kind of power!

Can I split the island with just a single draw?This power is probably comparable to the world's top powerhouses.

Legend has it that some people will be favored by gods and become so-called demigods. Could it be that the dark iron adventurer exists in the legend!?

Democritus was pale, with tears of fear in his eyes, and his mind was running away from the monster Merlin.

He rushed out of the bushes, came to a cliff somewhere, hurriedly took out the horn flute and played it.

Skyrim

A black dragon entwined with chains flew slowly, retracted its wings, and landed in front of Democritus.

This is a dragon tamed by Democritus. The level is still relatively high, but it is far behind the six great dragons.

Democritus hurriedly mounted the dragon, and then controlled it to rise into the air, away from the island.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise behind him, and Democritus looked back, his stronghold had completely collapsed, and huge dust was rising.

Looking at the laboratory he had been in for several years, it was suddenly ruined, and Democritus was unavoidably sad.

He finally had a tendency to stand up, and as a result, he was beaten to death by a sudden adventurer.

All the elaborate alchemy beasts were all dead.

Not even one of his ultimate weapons was spared.

It can be said that he returned to the pre-liberation period without leaving a single pant for himself.

These are all my capital for proposing to Asmundis, and now it’s good, all of them are in the water...

Democritus sighed sadly, riding the black dragon gradually away from the island. It seemed that he could only start from the beginning, and he was not afraid that there would be no firewood.

There is still a surplus of self-made dragon blood, which is great news.

As long as one does not die, it is only a matter of time before relying on excellent alchemy technology to recreate an alchemy beast comparable to the ultimate weapon.

As for now, the farther away from this monster-like man, the better.

Miss Asmentis, I will not give up on you...

Four days later.

Merlin and his party have not left the island these days, but have stayed here.

Captain Dennis and his crew cut down many trees on the island to repair the damaged William.

Due to the serious damage to the hull, especially the stern, the crew worked overtime for four days to repair the William.

Although it is not perfect, at least it can be launched, and there is no problem going back inland.

Cecilia had promised Dennis to compensate him before, so there was no need to worry about the William's problem, and then went back to the repair yard to refurbish it.

In fact, Cecilia didn't have that much money, and she couldn't afford to rely on her pocket money alone for the magic cannon that was pushed into the ocean.