Chapter 479: Capture the Mithril Hall
"What effect does it have?" said Ntri as he took the potion, his eyes full of doubt.
"Strength! Drink it, you will gain a special power!" Zhang Cheng gave the answer with a smile.
This energy potion was a fortifier he had extracted from the crater crystal after countless failures, similar to the potion that Gildan had drunk before, but this time it was not blood and muscle power that was activated, but a lighter, more precise nervous system.
By increasing the conduction velocity of the nervous system, the user can briefly gain a strong reflex capacity.
Before your opponent even notices, stab your blade into the vital part and end a fight.
For killers, assassins, and thieves, it's simply a leap from quantity to quality.
Eun Trili stared at the potion that emitted a pale yellow glow, hesitated for about a few seconds, and finally took a deep breath, raised his head and drank it cleanly.
After only half a minute, he felt as if there was an electric current in his body, constantly rushing up and down, and occasionally causing slight muscle twitches.
When the sensations wore off, he tried to wave his arms twice, only to find that he was twice as fast as usual.
To confirm that this was not an illusion, the killer sandwiched a gold coin between his fingers and quickly tested his dexterity.
Without any surprise, the finger reaction speed has indeed tripled, and the balance bar and body coordination have become stronger.
Looking at the other party's face full of disbelief, Zhang Cheng asked with a smile: "How is it, do you like my little gift?"
"Of course, there is no better gift in the world! Thank you!" Entreili nodded thoughtlessly.
You must know that he is from Karin Harbor, the most populous and prosperous ancient city in the Faren Continent, and he is very aware of the price of magic potions, especially this kind of potion that can essentially improve a person's physical fitness, and it is not surprising that it will cause a war in the underground world.
"You're welcome. I've said before that you won't regret your choice. This is just the beginning, and as long as you focus on working for me, I guarantee you will get more than you already have. Alright, let's talk to the black dragon called Shimmer below, and hopefully it hasn't been slaughtered yet. With that, Zhang Cheng jumped and jumped off the edge of the cliff.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Ntrili's mouth twitched slightly.
Just as he was about to jump right after him, a deafening roar erupted from the bottom of the valley.
Then a rude voice roared in dwarven language, "Damn reptiles! Get out of my house!"
An old dwarf with a lit cloak on his back was lying on the back of a dragon, clutching a Mithril battle axe embedded in a crack in his bones.
The dragon struggled and rolled, trying to shake off the dwarf on its back.
Unfortunately, the dwarf is not alone, and he has the help of his companions.
The moment the black dragon turned and rolled, a warhammer that exuded powerful magical power rose into the air and slammed into its head, causing it to crash into a stalagmite not far away, making a booming sound.
Before the black dragon could come to its senses, another shimmering Mithril arrow shot out of the darkness, stabbing its fragile eye and causing it to fall painfully from mid-air.
Through the red glow of the fire at the center of the earth, Ntreili saw the dark elves hiding in the shadows ready to strike a fatal blow, as well as the halflings and magic pendants he needed to take with him.
"Hehe, Trist Duciden, let's change the location of our next duel to Port Karin. This time, you won't be as lucky as you are today......"
The words just fell!
The killer jumped and jumped off the cliff as well.
With his reflexes beyond ordinary people, he easily found the point of focus on the cliff, and through his hands and feet, he continued to slow down the speed of his fall, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Regis, directly knocked the halfling who was focused on watching the battle unconscious, and then turned around and disappeared at the end of the passage in front of the dark elf ranger.
Although Ndrri really wants to get back on the field now, he understands that he has just gained super reflexes, and he can't perfectly control this power for the time being, and it will take a little time to get used to and practice.
The journey back to Port Karin was enough for him to complete all the relevant training and take his strength to the next level.
"Die, die, you damned murderer!"
Unaware that one of his friends had been captured by the enemy, Bruno the dwarf was still wielding an axe to take out the behemoth beneath his feet.
"Roaring !!!!!!!"
The intense pain forced Shimmer to begin to lower its flight altitude and let out a terrible scream.
Just as it was about to collide with the ground, a large black shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air, grabbed the dwarf in a frenzy, and threw it into a tunnel not far away.
Bang!
Before Bruno could react to what was happening, his head made close contact with the wall, and his eyes rolled and he fell into a deep coma.
"You...... Who are you?!" Shimmer asked loudly in dragon language as he glanced at the dwarves not far away.
Blind to one eye, it really can't see what the huge black shadow above its head is, and can only judge by the smell that it is its own kind.
"My name is Ingrocastisti Mizirian, the Great Dragon of Chaos! You have only two paths now, surrender or destruction, choose. Zhang Cheng bluntly stated his intentions, without the slightest nonsense.
"Ingarocaste, Mizirian, ice dead, you...... Aren't you a white dragon?" Shimmer looked up, staring in horror at the kind three times her size.
Perhaps in the eyes of many people, the dragon's name is stinky and long, and they look similar, but in their circles, they basically know each other very well.
Especially in the Northland, there are only a few famous dragons, which are easy to identify.
"Yes, I've changed a little lately!I've also gained great power!Surrender!Or I'll kill you!" Zhang Cheng opened his bloody mouth, and the hot dragon's breath began to brew deep in his throat.
If the other party dares to say half a word, he will directly burn it to charcoal.
"You will breathe fire?!!!" Feeling the agitation of the fire elemental in the air, the Shimmer once again showed an expression of disbelief.
In any case, it is already widely known common knowledge that the white dragon spits ice, the red dragon spits fire, the black dragon spits acid, the green dragon spits poisonous mist, and the blue dragon spits lightning, and now the sudden appearance of an outlier will inevitably make it difficult for many people to accept.
Zhang Cheng ignored the other party, his eyes burst out with crazy fire, and he warned in a low voice: "One last chance! surrender or destruction!"
"I choose to surrender to ......"
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