The ghost just glanced at him lightly and did not actually launch an attack.
In the drizzling rainy night, the terrifying tall figure of the ghost soon appeared not far from Dolai, and the man and the ghost officially saw each other.
Dole groaned inwardly, because he felt that the powerful hallucinogenic drugs thrown around were only 10% volatile under the washing of rain.
The ghost approached quickly, and the negative energy radiated in all directions. Dolai felt that something was wrong with the surroundings because ice chips began to fall from the sky.
The ice chips hit his room and the tent, making bang bang bang sounds.
This is a bit too scary.
At this moment, the ghost's huge body paused in the distance, and its chaotic and violent thoughts became even more chaotic. It rushed towards the sky with its fangs and claws bared, as if it had seen something incredible.
When Dole saw this, his eyes lit up. He raised his hand and threw two of the five bottles of powerful hallucinogenic drugs he had left at the ghost's body in front of him.
This time, in order to amplify the effect, he even hid a small fireball inside.
boom.
The fireball exploded, and the powerful hallucinogenic drug splashed out and merged with the ghost's body.
The huge body of the ghost suddenly collapsed, as if he had encountered some irresistible force. Large amounts of ghost energy drifted in all directions, and horrible sounds emanated from him, which were extremely terrifying.
The cries and howls were so deafening that Dolai could feel his heart trembling.
Seeing that the powerful hallucinogenic potion was effective, he immediately turned around and ran into the mountains. This powerful hallucinogenic potion was at most level five, which was not enough to cause the ghost core to collapse. Once he recovered, he would be the one in trouble.
He didn't want the tent or his belongings anymore and just ran away.
At this time, the surrounding fields turned into a piece of snow-white. The water fell down and turned into ice and snow residue, covering the ground with a layer of white.
Dole accidentally slipped and fell flat on his face.
He had no time to look back, he got up and continued running forward. His manners and self-respect seemed particularly unimportant at this moment.
"This is too f*cking terrifying. A level 4 ghost. What are those Glory Empire wizards doing?"
When the ice around him turned into water, he finally felt the normal temperature again. At this time, he had already run almost two kilometers.
This range has exceeded the range of the Yin ghost, but he can still feel the huge Yin energy behind him, and hear terrifying sounds, and waves of soul suppression coming from behind him.
This is the biggest crisis in my life, and the most important thing is that Boss Bal is not here yet.
He looked at the dark world around him, his eyes shining slightly, and continued running in one direction.
Two kilometers is not a safe distance.
Soon, the rain in the sky gradually became lighter. He didn't know where he was running to. He could only see a mountain wall on the left and a small river on the right. Standing under the mountain wall, the rain could not fall and the ground was still dry.
He looked around, breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to rest here.
It's the middle of the night, it's so exciting and scary. Next time I meet those bastards, I must give them a lesson again, damn.
His body was covered in mud and water, and he looked extremely disheveled. Fortunately, he had a few sets of clean clothes in his bracelet, so he just had to change into them.
After finding a new place, taking out the spare tent, and arranging everything, Dolai went in.
No words were spoken that night.
In the early morning, the heavy rain had not stopped yet. The water in the valley changed from a small stream to a muddy river, rushing down the mountain continuously. His ears were filled with rumbling sounds, which reminded him of the mountains in the northern kingdom, where this was what happened when it rained.
The mountains in the Northern Kingdom were much colder than here, and whenever it rained, he wished he had a stove, but there was no need for that here.
The power in the surrounding world still tends to be yin. Duolai sighed, and today's plan was ruined again. So he went back to the tent obediently to rest and meditate.
Although he looked a little embarrassed last night, the progress of the Son of Fire Elemental did not slow down too much. He grew another two centimeters taller. If he stayed here for a few more days, he would definitely grow to about two meters and eighty-nine.
If it weren't for that scary ghost, he would quite like this place.
The sky gradually brightened, but the rain still did not stop.
Looking at the rain outside, Duolai sighed and stayed in the tent obediently without going out.
…
Bal stood on a tall mountain peak, with some blood stains with bubbles on the corners of his mouth. He licked them with his long tongue, and the stubborn blood disappeared.
This is the blood of a red dragon, which has a strong corrosive effect. Unfortunately, it is nothing to a level seven Baal.
There are really a lot of edible things in this mountain.
In three days, he ate a green dragon and a red dragon, barely filling his stomach. When he was about to eat the third dragon, he felt something in the mountain was watching him.
That was an enemy of the same level, and Bal did not dare to underestimate him. His injuries had not yet recovered, so he did not dare to be too presumptuous.
Therefore, he planned to stop here and wait until his strength recovered. This famous mountain range would be his hunting ground.
The rain kept falling from the sky, and drops of rain flowed from the corners of his eyes, making him look like a terrifying god or demon.
His body was about fifty meters tall, and when he stood on the mountain, he was even bigger than the mountain peak. All the demons in the surrounding world were trembling in fear.
"Hellhound, why aren't you leaving yet?" Seeing that Baal was standing on the top of the mountain and was not about to leave, the creatures in the mountain suddenly became angry.
When Bal heard the sound, he immediately locked onto the target.
A hundred miles away, on a mountain top, a huge winged monster emitting white light looked through the void at himself.
Seeing this thing, Bal showed his teeth. "I thought it was something that threatened me, but it turned out to be a white dragon. When will a white dragon stand up for these chaotic and lowly five-colored dragons?"
There was no expression in the white dragon's eyes. "Hellhound, are you questioning my patience?"
Bal snorted and said, "Alright, alright, for your sake, I'll just have a bite this time."
He jumped up in an instant, fell into the mountain, and quickly disappeared.
…
The white dragon on the mountain was very huge, more than a hundred meters long. It looked at Bal's figure with some fear, and its dragon face was extremely gloomy.
When did this world have such creatures as hellhounds? Or did he come from that world? He couldn't figure it out, but this hellhound was obviously injured and not at its peak strength, otherwise he wouldn't dare to stand out like this. The strength of a truly mature hellhound is very terrifying.
He thought about it and prepared to issue a warning to other dragons and other races of the vassal dragon clan that there were more than just their dragon clan in this vast mountain range.
…
Bal left coordinates on Dole. He crossed half of the mountain range, passed through the thick clouds, and parted the rain and fog, and soon arrived at the valley where Dole was.