Above the valley, a very pure Yin energy suddenly erupted, encroaching in all directions, and a very strong sense of terror and chaos howled silently in all directions, as if he was declaring his status and his ability.

The Yin energy was vented unrestrainedly, radiating to dozens of surrounding hills and covering the entire Silent Valley.

The Silent Valley became completely silent.

Soon, a few roars were heard from the distant mountains, confronting the Yin energy head-on.

The roar was full of power, ambition, and majesty, and it seemed that it could not be violated. It was a terrifying creature from another place.

The two sides were targeting each other, neither willing to fall behind, and the atmosphere was tense.

Dolai sat in the tent. The slight expansion caused by the improvement just now disappeared instantly. He opened all the hidden runes in the tent and added some magic crystals into it.

This was the fourth-level ghost. Several bottles of powerful hallucinogenic drugs had no effect on him, but instead improved him a little.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes looked a little bitter.

Bal looked up at Duolai and said, "This ghost has obviously reached the late stage of the fourth level. It has initially mastered the changes in Yin energy. Although its thinking is still a little confused, its core will is about to emerge. It would be best if we could capture it and use it as a helper."

In the darkness, Dolai looked at it unhappily, "I don't have that ability. I was lucky enough to escape from his hands last time. How dare you try to pluck hair from his mouth?"

Bal snorted twice. "It's not possible now, but it's possible later. Let's find the core of the thousand-year-old locust tree tomorrow and retreat quickly. This place is not comfortable to sleep." He moved his butt, obviously very dissatisfied with the ground.

Dole nodded.

The fourth-level ghost howled for half the night, and all creatures near the Silent Valley were trembling. All the adventure groups around the Silent Valley fell silent at this time, looking at this side in the dark, with different expressions on their faces.

Gerry was resting in a cave on the edge of the Silent Valley. They had lost another person today in a conflict with other adventure groups. The other side certainly didn't have it easy either, as they killed three of their people and then retreated separately. They were a very famous poaching group.

At this time, the moonlight in the sky was very bright, and a small part of the moonlight was twisted and fell towards one of the peaks. There, a ferocious creature was flying in the sky.

Gary saw at a glance that this ghost was the one that chased them that day, and the fluctuations of its yin energy were too obvious.

This guy actually advanced, how is that possible?

There are countless ghosts in the Silent Valley, but they never come out normally. The strongest one is only level three, and there are almost no ones above level three. This ghost suddenly becomes so powerful, could it be because of Nuan Yu?

When he thought of this, countless lights flashed in his eyes.

Level 4, it’s a bit tricky.

At the same time, in other places, the adventure groups also looked over here, thinking in their hearts, and the word Nuan Yu kept rising in their hearts.

Only warm jade can allow ghosts to advance so quickly. It is a treasure that nourishes the soul. If you get it and sell it to a wizard above level five, you will definitely become rich overnight.

The adventurers were excited.

Of course, there were also adventure groups that planned to retreat quickly. Level 4 ghosts were simply not something they could deal with. Rather than die in vain, it would be better to change their target.

Among those who retreated was the Erangel student team. They planned to kill a few level three monsters and then return to the academy, leaving the matter of Nuanyu and Fox aside for the time being.

…

After one night, the water in the valley had dropped to the level of a small stream, and the ground was dry and accessible.

Dolai walked out of the tent, glanced around, called Bal, and began to pack up the tent silently.

In view of yesterday's fourth-level ghost, he decided to find the core of the thousand-year-old locust tree as soon as possible today and leave this place of trouble.

Ghosts will not be active during the day. Sunlight is their natural enemy. They can only move freely when they reach level seven or above. Therefore, they are still safe during the day.

After spending a little time collecting all the things, Dolai officially set out into the mountains.

This time, his goal was clear and he headed straight to the top of the mountain with almost no detours.

The core of the locust tree was at the other end of the valley, and he needed to cross the top of the mountain to get there.

In fact, he also wanted to see what was at the location of the ghost that could increase its strength so quickly. Even powerful hallucinogenic drugs would not have such a quick effect.

After his physical body was upgraded, he felt that his endurance and physical strength had increased by leaps and bounds, and walking in the mountains and forests was like running.

In less than an hour, he reached the top of the mountain and saw the situation there.

He was a little surprised, because on the top of the mountain, there was a tall, but very dilapidated locust tree. It was charred all over, and along with the ground and other plants around it, the air was filled with a burnt smell. There was only this locust tree on the entire mountain top.

He suddenly thought of something and cried out in surprise, and the locust tree was struck by lightning.

Sophora trees are yin-loving and particularly like sunlight, but most of them will not grow on the top of a mountain because there is an obvious lack of water there. But this locust tree is different. It has a huge trunk and is firmly rooted on the top of the mountain, with no signs of withering at all.

His crown was tattered and charred everywhere. Some thin strips of paper stubbornly grew out of the tree, greedily absorbing the surrounding sunlight and living tenaciously, refusing to die.

There are many cracks on the tree, and it is covered with charred black. They were all caused by lightning.

"It's not dead yet. If it happens a few more times, this tree will become a monster." Dolai was shocked.

There are ghosts living in such a tree? Aren't you afraid of being struck to death by lightning?

He could feel that there was a cold energy lurking in the tree, but under the high sun, that cold energy did not dare to come out.

Duolai was somewhat tempted. It seemed like it would be nice if he could cut a branch from the locust tree that was struck by lightning.

Thinking of this, he observed carefully.

The trunk of this big locust tree obviously has no core, and the inside of the trunk has long been hollow, but it does not affect its own properties. He just took a look and saw a section of dry and cracked trunk that was struck by lightning.

Although this main trunk was dry and even dead, Dolai was surprised to find that this branch actually had a little bit of heartwood.

Seeing this, he immediately flew forward without saying a word and tried to climb the tree.

At this moment, he felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows and felt a strong sense of crisis.

The crisis was not on the tree, but on the other side of the mountain. His attention was just attracted by the big tree and he forgot to look around.

After sensing the crisis, the magic shield was raised in an instant. At the same time, he forced himself to twist his body in mid-air, and with a flick of his wrist, a small sword appeared in his hand.

The arrow flew through the air at an extremely fast speed. Dolai only had time to turn around before the arrow hit the magic shield. The powerful force caused the magic shield to cave inward. The powerful fighting spirit attached to it collided wildly with the power on the magic shield, emitting waves of energy.

At this time, Dolai finally turned around and looked at the arrow with his sword.

bite.

His wrist felt numb and the arrow was successfully chopped off. At the same time, the spiritual power he released had captured the movement in the distance. Without saying a word, the flames around him quickly ignited, and five fireballs condensed into shape in an instant.