There was only a small patch of cloud over the hundreds of miles of swamp, blocking a little bit of starlight. It was hard not to notice it in the silent and empty darkness.

Not long after, Luck began to move slowly above the dark swamp, and then they saw light and fire constantly coming out of the swamp, trying to attack the cloud.

Lamb was stunned, Haig in the distance was also stunned, Dole fell into deep thought, and the noble young man Louis was full of confusion.

The distance was too far and no magical fluctuations could be sensed, but since it could move a cloud, this creature must be of great power.

Who is he attacking and who is fighting back?

Dolai thought about it for a moment, then coughed, attracting the attention of the three people and said, "There are creatures clearing the lives in the Dark Swamp. Now, there are only humans in the Dark Swamp, and they are all poisonous. The only creatures that can enter and exit freely are the indigenous green dragons. You two, the green dragons are coming."

Lamb didn't dare to release his mental power to check, nor did he dare to release it. The same was true for Heger. When they heard this, their faces changed.

Dole's analysis was correct. He could guess it with just a little thought. At this time, Heger snorted and said, "It's your luck. Let's go."

He took Louis and ran away directly along the ground, leaving in the darkness. He also used a hidden device and disappeared quickly. He didn't even dare to fly away directly.

Lamb reached out and pulled Dolai, saying, "Let's go too. It's not fun to encounter a green dragon. The lowest level of this thing is level three or four. When it grows up, it will reach level five. It also has extremely high magic resistance. We are no match for it."

In the dark night, the two returned to the road and ran in the direction they came from.

They didn't dare to use magic, for fear that the magical fluctuations would attract the enemy.

After running more than ten kilometers in one breath, Lamb was exhausted.

The wizards in the Glory Empire are all pure wizards, and almost no one practices martial arts. Duolai is an outlier among outliers. His physique is strong enough, and he can break through to the first level of extraordinary at any time.

He glanced at Lamb, who was panting, and said, "Let me carry you on my back."

Lamb glanced at Dole, who was neither red-faced nor out of breath. He had no choice but to say, "Well, I can't run any more with my old bones."

After running for most of the night, Dole ran from under the swamp to the area of ​​​​Watz City. After running for more than 50 kilometers, Dole slowly stopped.

The green dragon probably wouldn't dare to come over within this range, so he put Lamb down, and the two of them walked towards Watts City in the dark.

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Dark Swamp.

Bal lay on the ground where Dole had stood, looking towards the swamp, his eyes shining and drooling from the corners of his mouth.

"Eat, don't eat, eat, don't eat."

With a conflicting feeling in his heart, Bal stood up, leaped forward, and disappeared into the air.

Less than ten minutes later, Baal appeared under the dark swamp. He released a breath slightly, and the cloud in the sky quickly flew over.

Only when you get closer can you see that the cloud is actually a green mist filled with various poisonous gases.

In the poisonous gas, a huge creature was looming. He looked like a giant lizard with wings. When his wings were flapped, they were more than thirty meters wide. With such a huge body, he flew in the sky without making any sound.

The big-winged lizard soon came above Baal, and in the darkness, it saw a dog with its night vision.

"Huh? A dog?" He was a little angry. He came here to kill people, not dogs, so he opened his mouth wide and spit out a mouthful of poisonous gas.

The damn humans drove them away from here, and a dog dared to get involved. It really doesn't know how to live or die.

Just then, he noticed that something seemed wrong with the dog.

"Good boy, little green lizard, come to my mouth. I haven't eaten a green lizard for decades."

Baal's cruel voice came from the ground. His body was expanding, his hair was growing wildly, his appearance was constantly changing, and the aura on his body was becoming more and more expanding and stronger and stronger, soon to the point where even the green dragon was frightened.

When the green dragon saw this change, he had no idea what was going on. The aura on Baal was too obvious. This was not an ordinary creature. It was even more terrifying than him. He originally just wanted to have a snack, but he found that this snack had already treated him as a snack.

He flapped his wings, turned around and ran. The poisonous gas around him seemed to be blown away like bubbles and dissipated instantly. He was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he flew more than a hundred meters away, looming in the darkness.

Bal's body had grown to about 100 meters tall. He opened his mouth, drooling as he stared at the rapidly retreating green dragon. His eyes were cruel. "Little dear, come into my mouth quickly. If you come into my mouth on your own initiative, I will only eat one of your wings."

"Damn it, hellhound, damn it."

The green dragon was so panicked that he didn't know what to say. The hellhounds were the most powerful creatures in the demon world. They were naturally cunning and cruel. Listening to them would mean losing one's life.

He flapped his wings faster, and waves of power surged out of his body like crazy, driving his body forward.

But the next moment, he just felt something flying in front of him, and then a slight sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the next moment, he knew nothing.

The giant claws, nearly five meters thick, landed on the green dragon's fifteen-meter-wide head. Just a light touch caused the powerful green dragon's head to explode like a watermelon. The poison and gas around him had no effect at all. The powerful canine claws slapped the green dragon to death on the spot. The dragon soul flew out of the dragon's brain, and before it could see what was happening, it was swept away by the power it was driven by and dissipated directly into the air.

Baal scooped up the green dragon's falling body in the air, caught it in his hand, opened his bloody mouth and bit its neck, then pulled hard and tore off some flesh.

After chewing a few bites, Bal closed his eyes and swallowed the meat, with a lingering taste on his face.

The green dragon's body fluids and blood dripped into the sky and fell on the ground, making a sizzling sound. A small pit was soon corroded on the ground.

"It's delicious, although a little spicy." Baal commented on the green dragon's meat as he ate.

To him, the green dragon is a delicacy. However, to ordinary people, the meat of a green dragon is not actually that delicious. This creature is full of poison, and even its blood contains a large amount of toxins. Apart from dragon crystals, dragon skin and dragon bones, its meat has almost no value.

Bal ate the green dragon whole, like swallowing a whole apple, and then spat out a green crystal.

"Emmm, I've satisfied my craving for something delicious. I'll just keep this dragon crystal as a collection." He opened his mouth and swallowed the dragon crystal back.

He originally wanted to give it to Dolai, but it was useless for that guy to take it now, so he just gave up.

He shrank in size and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Dolai ran all night, and although he knew nothing would happen to him, he had to put on a good show. The unfortunate green dragon must have been in the mouth of the greedy Baal, who had long wanted to satisfy his craving.

The two walked in the dark all night, and only at dawn did they see the knights led by Finn.

When they met, Finn and Lamb were filled with emotion, but Dole had a blank expression on his face.

Finn had been resting for a long time, so after a brief conversation, he got on the carriage and headed home.

Lamb was exhausted. Apparently, this third-level wizard looked powerful, but his physical strength was very poor. If he hadn't used magic to fly, he would have been an ultimate loser.

Sitting in the carriage, Lamb breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Look at the poison mist of that green dragon. It's at least level four. It's terrible."