Feder Forest, the entrance to the hidden underworld.

After more than 200 miles from the entrance, Alwood finally found Grest.

At this time, Grest, looking nervous, as if facing a great enemy, he grabbed Olwood's hand and said in a panic: "Olwood, come and see, what did I find?" ”

Alwood looked around, and even secretly opened the wizard's scouting technique, but found nothing special.

When Grest dragged Alwood in front of a corpse, Alwood realized that Grest had shown him this.

Alwood yawned heavily, "You called me here in the middle of the night just to see this?" I'm going back to sleep. ”

"Alwood, what do you mean by a nonchalant look? This is the corpse of a caveman, and we have found the corpse of a caveman 200 miles from the entrance of the cave, what does it mean? ”

"What does that mean?" Alwood raised his eyelids lazily.

Greste took a deep breath and said word by word: "It means that the cave people of the underground world are very likely to have discovered this exit, and the army of the underground world may attack our elven world at any time." ”

"Uh...... Well, Mr. Greyster, as far as I know, there are more cavemen in the Underworld than rats. ”

"That can't be taken lightly! We must quickly strengthen our defenses......"

Alwood looked at the crazy roar of Grestsesdi, and sighed silently in his heart, just on the way here, the Phantom Dragon Man No. 1 had lost contact with him, and he also wanted to take a leave of absence to see the situation in the secret laboratory, and now it seems, hey...... It seems that it will not work.

……

Early in the morning of the second day.

In the ghost forest, under the silver sand trap, a high-pitched dragon groan was heard.

A black dragon rose from under the silver sand ground and rose up to the silver sand in the sky.

However, the silver sand was not blown away by the wind, but seemed to be pulled by some force to bridge the hole again......

High in the sky.

Vitruvius stood with his feet on the black dragon's back, facing the wind, his hands clinging to nothing.

His basic agility, although it is only six points, but in the state of the transformation of the Nature Demon King, the basic attributes are doubled, and he has 12 points of agility, plus he is now in a flying state, and the passive spell skill "Flying Agility" takes effect, and his total agility is as high as 17 points at this moment, which is already the level of a wanderer at the peak of the second order.

Speaking of which, this nature demon king's transformation is indeed very perverted, he doesn't have any transformation punishment in the transformation state, unlike the druid wild transformation, after turning into a giant bear, the equipment can't be worn, people can't speak, and even the mental power and intelligence have been converted into strength and physique, so it's not to mention casting spells.

It is precisely because of the various punishments that druids have to be transformed into different scenes, even in the process of fighting, they often have to switch frequently under various transformation forms in order to cope with different scenes.

And Vitruvius's transformation of the natural demon king is just the yellowing of his eyes, and there is an extra piece of blue and red jade on his chest, and his clothes are almost completely indistinguishable from normal humans.

After the transformation, there is no punishment at all, and all the attributes are doubled for no reason, and the strength of this skill is even far more powerful than the skill "physical strength" given by the great witch doctor Akalai.

Vitruvius had decided to live like this for the rest of his life, never to be out of his transformation.

It's just, hey...... I really don't know how to thank my mentor, Mr. Alwood.

Teresa, the black dragon, flew higher and higher, faster and faster.

At great speed, they crossed one cloud after another.

The wind hunts overhead, and the clouds fly under your feet.

……

A moment later.

Then they saw a majestic snow-capped mountain.

Vitruvius jumped on the dragon's back, holding the dragon's head with one hand, and pointing to the snow-capped mountain below with the other, signaling the black dragon Teresa to land on the snowy mountain.

Teresa responded with a dragon's groan, and slowly landed on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and Vitruvius looked around on the top of the mountain, once again finding the dead volcano and the dry World Tree.

It used to take nearly half a month to walk, but now it takes less than a stick of incense to arrive.

It's good to be able to fly.

Vitruvius landed on the top of this snow-capped mountain, not just to determine the location, he knew that there was a large snow ape demonic beast here, with a strong physique and muscular development, which was considered a tyrant on this snow-capped mountain, just to fill the belly of the black dragon Teresa.

In fact, the black dragon Teresa has been imprisoned in the cave for hundreds of years, and has long learned the demon language.

Although Vitruvius was able to communicate with the black dragon Teresa in demonic language, in order not to remind her of the painful experience in the cave, Vitruvius still tried to use body language to communicate with the black dragon Teresa.

Fortunately, the black dragon Teresa is also very smart, and the body language used by Vitruvius is easy for Teresa to understand, and there is not much obstacle to communication between the two sides.

A moment later.

The three bloody snow-capped giant apes that had lost their vitality were easily captured by the black dragon Teresa, these three snow-capped mountain giant apes were not the king of Warcraft, and in front of the legendary dragon Teresa, they could only be used as food.

Vitruvius and Teresa, the black dragon, after they had eaten their fill, headed in the direction of the Death Volcano.

……

The sky above the dead volcano is shrouded in dark clouds of ash all year round.

Even during the day, the sun doesn't shine from above, and all the light here comes from churning magma.

So it's a world of red and black.

A black dragon broke through the thick dark clouds.

Vitruvius and Teresa hovered above the massive crater.

Below the crater lies tumbling magma and waves of flames.

Vitruvius opened the golden scroll, and the arrows on the reels were clearly visible.

The tip of the arrow continued to rotate as the black dragon Teresa swirled.

Vitruvius observed for a while, and then judged the location of the five poisonous flowers.

The five-colored poisonous flower of an extinct volcano grows on a protruding rock above the crater.

The rock was like the head of a giant dragon with its mouth open and roaring, the rock dragon opened its upper and lower jaws, and the five-colored poisonous flower that was as red as blood grew in the mouth of the rock dragon.

Red poisonous flower agave.

If it weren't for Teresa, the black dragon, Vitruvius would have had to jump down the jutting rock to reach the mouth of the rock dragon if he wanted to pick the red poisonous agave and fall into the crater of the dead volcano and be completely submerged in the tumbling magma.

However, now that Vitruvius has the black dragon Teresa, he only needs to let Teresa fly to the place where the tequila grows, and then Vitruvius enters the mouth of the rock dragon with a slight jump, and picks the red poison flower in his hand.

In the void, a flower fairy wearing a red skirt appeared out of thin air.

Before Vitruvius could vent her anger, he held her in his arms and rubbed her to show his affection.

However, the Crimson Flower Fairy was able to blur her body, and she easily broke away from Vitruvius's embrace, biting Vitruvius's arm and disappearing.

Vitruvius laughed and leapt out of the crack in the rock, stomping on the dragon's back.

The black dragon Teresa once again soared into the sky.