The potion is light yellow in color, and there is a small amount of suspended matter in the reagent bottle.

Richard narrowed his eyes and guessed its name.

Stamina potion.

There is a special explanation for it in the Imperial Pharmaceutical List.

Production Difficulty: LV.1

Ingredients: 2 pieces of breadgrass, 1 oyster, 1 angry snail shell.

It lasts for five minutes, and at the end of it, you'll feel slightly more tired. It's a very effective potion.

Recalling the contents of the catalog, Richard's expression darkened.

This is a very expensive potion with extremely high value.

In the Empire of Joy, it is the kind of thing that is priced but not sold.

Why can this guy take it out so easily?

What Richard didn't expect was that within the next two minutes, such "precious" potions were taken out one after another.

Magical replenishment potion, petrified skin potion, lightness potion, continuous healing potion, charm potion...

He took out various kinds of potions from the rough cloth package one after another. In the end, he even took out a full cup of potion liquid and drank it with his head tilted back.

Tons, tons, tons!

Richard seems calm on the surface, but in fact he has realized how tricky the mysterious man in black is.

Although most of the potions that the man in clothes took out were not of high production level, their side effects were not obvious.

If they were put on the market, they would all be extremely precious potions that would cause a rush for purchase.

The mysterious man in black drank this potion as if it were water.

He had never met an alchemist like this before.

What kind of family can afford such expenses?

Elsewhere, the man in black continued his show after drinking all the potions he had with him.

He reached into his other pocket and pulled out a black pill.

Strength enhancing pills.

The man in black began a long new round of strengthening.

Magic enhancement pills, resistance enhancement pills, speed enhancement pills...

Gu Qinghan kept eating the pills one by one as if they were white rice, and various tiny lights flashed on his body.

Although they are all LV.1 drugs, the large dosage is enough to make you full.

At this point, Richard finally couldn't stand it anymore.

If Gu Qinghan continues to strengthen like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to win.

Taking a deep breath, Richard uttered a few words slowly, while pressing his hands down on the ground:

"Happy Blood Mist, second stage, Falling into Hell."

A low humming sound fell, and the magic in the air was instantly drained.

With the red magic circle as the center, joyful blood mist gushed out!

At this moment, Catalina fell into a coma, her delicate body lying sideways in the center of the magic circle.

In an instant, blood mist filled the air, engulfing everything within a hundred meters, including Katarina.

Richard smiled coldly, looking at the man in black who had no time to escape, his expression became calm.

No one can defeat joy.

As long as you are stained by the blood mist, you will fall into the abyss of pleasure.

Chapter 69 is all fake!

"Damn it, why!"

Richard gritted his teeth, and the moment he saw the figure of the man in black, his expression, which he had been trying to keep calm, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Pleasure Prison—Blood! Virgin!"

Richard stretched out his hands to grab the air, his eyes wide open.

This is Richard's most powerful magic, and also the most special one among all the joy magics.

Use blood as a cage and magic as a curse to forcibly imprison the enemy.

In an instant, the last bit of magic in the air was drained away, and the ground beneath their feet began to shake, as if an earthquake was shaking the sea and the mountains.

As the red liquid condensed, a huge red coffin emerged from the ground, with its ferocious fangs pointing upwards, extremely sharp, as if it wanted to devour everything.

Inside the dark coffin, there was a thick red mist, giving it an eerie feeling.

Richard spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his eyes were fixed on the center of the bloody coffin. He continued to release magic.

This is magic targeting the soul. No matter how the opponent moves, he cannot escape the tearing of the soul.

For him, releasing this killer weapon also comes with a huge burden.

But now, if you want to defeat the mysterious man in black, you have to use it!

The weird fighting style and the mysterious man who was completely impossible to hit made Richard feel unusually uncomfortable.

It was as if he was fighting against something like ghosts or gods.

On the other hand, the mysterious man in black did not seem to have expected that Richard had hidden such a killer weapon.

The mouth of the bloody coffin appeared right under his feet, and a huge crack opened up, as if to swallow the man in black whole.

He put one foot on the bloody fangs, his body swaying constantly, and he was trying his best to move and dodge, trying to escape the suction of the bloody coffin.

However, at this moment, a slender pale arm rested on his shoulder.

"kindness?"

The man in black was startled at first, then he turned his head slowly and stiffly and saw the changes in the red coffin.

The densely packed arms were waving like eating hair, attacking his body directly.

Ten, twenty, thirty...

In the blink of an eye, the shoulders, thighs, face, abdomen, and arms seemed to have grown flesh suction cups, completely wrapping up the mysterious man in black.

The man in black was about to escape from the area, but was dragged back.

--clang!

The heavy metallic sound resounded throughout the street like a death knell. The red bloody coffin closed and stood alone on the ground, like a mountain.

Richard was gasping for breath and couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood. His face turned pale.

He should finally stop now, Richard thought to himself, gritting his teeth.

The blood coffin has a very strong imprisoning effect. Even the empire's top masters find it difficult to escape from it.

It is impossible for the alchemist to escape from the blood coffin just by drinking a few bottles of potion.

If the soul itself is not sufficiently tempered and only relies on external objects for support, it will be like a baby wearing adult clothes in front of the blood coffin and will still have no resistance.

At this moment, a dull knocking sound suddenly rang out from the blood coffin -

Boom!

The ground trembled, and even the drizzle seemed to stop for a moment.

Richard stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the bloody coffin, thinking he had heard it wrong.

It was unheard of that someone broke out from inside the blood coffin.

You should know that this blood coffin is also condensed from joyful blood mist, and has a joyful effect hundreds of times stronger.

Even if one can barely resist the physical attack of the blood thorns, they will be affected by the high concentration of the joyful blood mist and their will will be corrupted...

——Boom!

The knocking sound, louder than before, finally made Richard realize that he had been thinking too simply.

On the front of the blood coffin, the gap between the two tightly closed doors was being opened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's the man in black.

He just used his fingers to pry open the blood coffin.

"How can this be!"

Richard's voice became distorted.

Whether it was the dagger stabbing, the blood blade area attack, or the blood coffin's curse and confinement, none of them were able to work.

What potion did he drink to gain such a level of power?

impossible!

Richard's face was extremely gloomy, and his facial muscles were twitching, looking hideous and terrifying.

There is no such super-specification potion in the world.

Even if it really exists, it is impossible for the man in black to successfully refine it!

At the beginning of the battle, Richard used his magical perception to determine the level of the man in black early on.

He is just a beginner magic apprentice.

How can one create a super potion of forbidden spell level?

It's impossible!

However, these strange things happened before our eyes.

Joyful Blood Mist is ineffective, Joyful Blood Blade is ineffective, Joyful Prison is ineffective...

No matter what kind of forbidden magic he used, it was easily broken like paper.

This is impossible.

When two apparently conflicting things happen at the same time, it usually means that one of them is false.

Richard was sure that it was impossible for anyone not to be affected by pleasure.

The pursuit of happiness is human instinct.

This is the iron law of the doctrine of joy.

Therefore, there can only be one outcome.

Everything he saw was fake.

It would be a lie to say that the man in black was stained by the blood mist of joy but was not affected at all.

Being imprisoned in the prison of pleasure, but being able to forcibly open the blood gate with bare hands, this kind of thing is fake!

The Joyful Blood Mist had no effect, this kind of thing is fake!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Intermittently, the smile on Richard's face became distorted and his expression became crazy.

He believed that everything he saw was fake.

All are hallucinations.

It is simply impossible for the man in black to easily crack everything.

At the same time, on the other side.

The mysterious man in black suddenly exerted force with both hands, and his five fingers grasped the corner of the door tightly like iron clamps, forcing it open.

Not only that, a tiny line appeared on the surface of the blood gate, spreading rapidly in a spider web shape.

"Impossible, this is all fake, absolutely impossible...hahaha."

Richard was still smiling listlessly, his eyes were lifeless, staring blankly at the precarious blood coffin.

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