After making a decision, Du Mu did not delay any longer, put the dark chaser into the dimensional house, and slid down the slope neatly with his hands and feet, lying on his stomach in the grassland.

After waiting for a moment, seeing that neither side of the battle in the distance had noticed him, did he advance slowly and cautiously.

As the distance narrowed, the shouts and hiss in the ears became louder and louder, and countless sounds converged into rolling waves, echoing over the grassland, and even the sky seemed to become extremely dull because of the fighting, and the dark clouds were dense with no sunshine.

It wasn't until he was only more than two hundred meters away from the two sides of the battle that Du Mu stopped, held his breath and cautiously poked his head out, his eyes falling on a spider monster that was cutting the beast skin human in two.

A line of text slowly emerges from the field of vision.

'Nightmare: The Hunter'

"Sure enough, it's a nightmare creature!"

Du Mu secretly said in his heart, his eyes swept over the dozen hunters one by one, and found that their combat strength was generally only in their early 1,000s, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

With the three of him and Carol, it would not be a problem for him and Carol to deal with thirty or forty at the same time, not to mention that the hunters present were only in their early twenty at most.

With a certain mind, Du Mu immediately shifted his gaze, turned his gaze to the number of animal skins on the other side, and stared at it for four or five seconds, but there was still no text in his field of vision.

In addition, the difference in the combat effectiveness of these people is also very large, the high ones are more than 1,200, and the low ones are only six or seven hundred, instead of being like nightmare creatures, the combat power is generally fixed in a certain range.

"Looks like 80% of these guys in animal skins are human, right. Du Mu muttered, "No matter what, it's not a nightmare creature after all!"

After finding out the identities of the two sides, Du Mu wanted to get up and go out to assist those beast skin humans to eliminate the hunters, and then inquire about the information, and suddenly a cold air suddenly rose up his back, and a huge sense of threat suddenly appeared in his heart.

When the lightning was on fire, he didn't think about it, his limbs supported the ground hard, and the whole person quickly rolled to the side, and in the next second, the grass where he was originally located suddenly exploded, and the dirt in the sky splashed with energy, hitting the gray dream armor on his body, and it actually trembled and caused a trace of ripples.

Du Mu stabilized his figure, caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but breathe.

You must know that the isolation characteristics of Gray Dream can't even break through the attack of a six-star martial artist, and the blow just now, just the aftermath made Gray Dream fluctuate, if it was hit head-on...... The consequences were unimaginable.

Frightened, Du Mu hurriedly looked up at the direction of the attack, and a strange-looking creature in mid-air suddenly jumped into view.

It was a monster that seemed to be condensed by gray mist, with no entity, its overall appearance seemed to be an elongated shadow, and only the torso, skull, and limbs could only be faintly seen, and the gray mist was shrouded all around, and the front of the face had no facial features, only two bright red rays like blood.

At this moment, this monster was suspended in mid-air, staring at Du Mu motionlessly, and the two red rays that served as his eyes flickered wildly, as if he was thinking about where the uninvited guest in front of him came from.

'Nightmare: The Eroder'

'Combat Strength: 6835'

The text message that appeared in front of him made Du Mu gasp involuntarily, and immediately gave up his intention to take revenge, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran towards the slope where he came.

With nearly 7,000 points of combat power, even if he exerts his hole cards and summons all three Carol, there is absolutely no possibility of defeating the monster called 'Eroder'.

"The difference in strength is too great!"

Seeing the prey fleeing, the eroder's eyes in mid-air suddenly became red, and as soon as his body moved, he immediately chased after it, and when he moved quickly, the gray mist around his body left a gray trail in the air.

The piercing sound of breaking the air sounded one after another.

Du Mu couldn't hide his figure anymore, and went all out to sprint on the grassland.

At some point, there was a black sword in his hand, and a steady stream of energy flowed from his palm, flowing through his limbs and hundreds of bones, increasing his already amazing speed by a few points.

Shaving was performed one after another regardless of physical exertion, and under such an astonishing moving speed, in just two or three breaths, Du Mu crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and reached the bottom of the slope.

However, the Eroder is faster!

Du Mu just wanted to jump up the slope, but suddenly heard the sound of strong wind behind him, and he didn't want to shave away immediately.

Rumble!

A large expanse of earth exploded, and in the blink of an eye, a pothole more than two meters in diameter appeared on the slope.

Du Mu's heart jumped, and he looked into the air behind him, the eroder was slowly withdrawing his arm, and his other hand was holding a short spear two fingers thick and meters long.

The short spear was pale gray throughout, and it was made of gray mist, and it was obvious that the erosor had just thrown the short spear, causing such a strong damage effect.

"The fog on this guy is very similar to Gray Dreams!"

Although he was at a life-and-death juncture, Du Mu still couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.

The next second, he saw the Eroder raise a second short spear, ready to throw, and quickly dodged away from the spot in shock.

Rumble!

Countless mud was bombarded into the sky, and a large amount of dust spread out, drowning Du Mu's figure.

Losing sight of its prey, the Eroder flickered, and the next second, a figure broke through the dust and slashed at it with a broadsword.

But Hilson.

The erosor's eyes flashed red, and he reached out and grabbed it, and the palm of his hand instantly elongated strangely with its movements, and five slender and sharp claws grew, grabbing the attacking broadsword as if it were nothing, and closing it with force.

Suddenly, a scalp-numbing crunch was heard, and the part of the broadsword that was grasped by the claws was already twisted into shape.

Before Hilson could react, the encroacher's other hand was pulled out like a whip, and the armor on Hilson's chest shattered in response to the terrible whistling, and the whole person flew out upside down like a cannonball, blood spurting out of his mouth.

From Hilson's surprise attack to being repelled by vomiting blood, the whole process was less than two or three seconds, but during this period, Du Mu had already jumped up the slope.

The moment he stepped on the edge of the forest, Hilson, who was knocked away in mid-air, along with the twisted broadsword in the eroder's hand, suddenly broke through into countless gray mist, and shot towards Du Mu with a whoosh like an arrow from the string, merging into his back.

And Du Mu kept moving, and quickly ran towards the halo in the forest.

It was only at this time that the eroder realized the fact that he was being played, his eyes flashed rapidly, as if he was silently angry, and his body suddenly elongated sharply, as if teleporting, and swept a distance of thirty or forty meters out of thin air, and came behind Du Mu.

At this moment, Du Mu was less than three meters away from the halo.

Feeling the chilling sense of threat coming from behind him, Du Mu didn't dare to pause at all, and while leaping forward, the gray dream that originally covered his whole body quickly surged to his back, instantly increasing the thickness of the armor on his back several times.

At the same time, his strength bulged, his muscles tensed, and he had already cast an iron 'steel'.

The moment he did all this, an unimaginably powerful force struck him in the back.

In the deafening roar, Du Mu was like a cannonball out of the chamber, accelerating over the remaining distance, and swooped into the halo.

......

On the 46th floor of the Holy White Tower, the surface of the backwater-like halo suddenly stirred up countless ripples, followed by Du Mu's figure, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as he wanted to get up, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.