What the dragon spirit threw out were two slugs, the red-backed slug and the golden silk slug.

The red-backed slug has the ability to subdue demons, he naturally knows, but he also knows that a small red-backed slug will definitely not cause much damage to the evil god, so he should just spit on the ghost's face and be disgusted.

As for the golden slug, they didn't know how to use it, so they simply smashed it together, hoping that it could at least disrupt the line of sight, so that they could have time to use a killing move.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the red-backed slug touched the skin of the mole ghost, it stuck tightly, quickly corroding the skin and flesh.

It burned like a red-hot iron on the left side of the ghost's face, and it smoked straight up, and the fishy foam piled up at the edges, and the yellow water flowed from the wound to the chin, and the stench of burnt water wafted out.

The mole ghost screamed in pain, and wanted to grab the red-backed slug with his hand and tear it down, but the slug was very tightly glued, its body was flattened, and it couldn't be pinched with its slippery hand, so it couldn't be pulled off for a while.

But the golden slug was of no use, sticking to the ghost's forehead like a lump of fat, spreading its tentacles, and staring around blankly.

Seeing that the mole ghost was in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of himself for a while, the dragon spirit was about to run away, when he suddenly saw the useless golden silk slug eating an aphrodisiac, and his body tensed up.

Then he slipped off the ghost's face with a speed comparable to that of a mouse, and ran to the right palm of the ghost's right hand, sucking the blood clot into his stomach in one bite, and quickly jumped out of the palm of his hand.

The dragon spirit happened to look at it, reached out to catch it, held it in his hand and ran.

No matter how busy the mole ghost is, the palm holding the divine blood has always been stable and has not shaken, which shows that she attaches great importance to the divine blood.

She had been ignoring the golden slug, and suddenly felt that the blood was gone, and she was taken aback, and hurriedly turned her head to look, only to find that she had been eaten by the slug.

"My divine blood! It's mine!!! I—I'm going to ...... Bite you to death! ”

The mole ghost jumped like thunder, and ripped off the red-backed slugs on his face with the flesh, and fell bloodily into the bloody water, and he had to chase after him.

At this moment, I heard a whistle from the fleeing humans in front of me, and four pillars of fire suddenly erupted from my head, focusing on the ghost's body.

"Boom!"

The high-temperature flames instantly burned the ghost's human body black, and even the fat was ignited, and the whole person turned into a big fireball.

"How......" The mole ghost was wrapped in flames, his eyes glowing green in the fire, and he howled like a demon, desperately slapping the flames on his body.

The dragon spirit was shocked when he saw it, and after waiting for about five seconds, he saw that the flame of the winged fire snake had weakened, and he beckoned and shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

The four arsonists flew out of the rocks where they were hiding, fell into the blood, swam past their masters, and ran away without looking back.

The dragon spirit slowly retreated to the edge of the blood pool, staring at the fire man, and was not in a hurry to escape.

He knew very well that he couldn't kill the mole ghost by this means, and it was difficult to even hit him hard. At this time, although there is a chance to escape from the cave, there is still a long way to go, and once the mole ghost chases, he will definitely not be able to escape.

So, he's going to take a risk and try a chance to stop the mole ghost from chasing him once and for all!

"Whoop......" The mole ghost roared earth-shattering, slapped for a long time but failed to extinguish the fire, and finally reacted, fell down in the blood, rolled back and forth a few times, and finally extinguished the fire on his body.

"Ho-ho-ho!" A piece of charred humanoid wood made a strange sound in its mouth, and slowly raised its head from the water,

"My ...... God's blood is mine! "The blackened mole ghost's eyeballs have already exploded, and the two black holes 'look' at the dragon spirit, and their voices are hoarse.

"Hmph." The dragon spirit showed the golden slug in his hand and shouted viciously, "It's mine!" It's something you stole from me, and I got it back myself! ”

"My !!" The mole ghost let out a loud cry and raised a hand to the dragon spirit, and the cinder on his arm kept falling.

"Tiny human, I'm going to bite all your bones to pieces!" She moved, trying to roll over.

But he heard the dragon spirit snort coldly: "Look whose bones are broken first." ”

I saw that he raised a hand, and in his hand he was holding a white bone, which was the tongue bone of the ancient god that was thrown away by the mole ghost!

"Ate her!" The dragon spirit waved his bones, and as soon as his mind moved, he heard a loud noise in the pool of blood, and the surface of the water tumbled like boiling water, and the blood worms that had grown the size of a Coke bottle pounced on the mole like a piranha.

The mole ghost was frightened and hurriedly jumped up, but his body was stiff and his movements were slow, and he was overwhelmed by blood worms in the blink of an eye.

"Nope! Mine, God's blood is mine! She yelled in the pile of worms.

Seeing that she was struggling violently, the dragon spirit stretched out an arm from it, and then was crawled on the arm by the blood worms and gnawed on it, and soon fell into the pile of insects, so he relieved himself and turned around and ran out of the cave.

His muscles were weak, and he stumbled out of the cave clutching his neck, and was gasping against the stone wall when he heard a loud roar behind him. It was as if a mine had exploded deep underground, and the whole mountain trembled slightly, and the cliffs were rubble.

"Woohoo!" An angry roar rang out in the cave, followed by heavy footsteps crawling quickly.

"I'm rubbing! And here it is? ”

The dragon spirit also knew that the mole ghost would not be killed easily, but she destroyed two clones in a row, so she had to rest for a while, she didn't expect to be killed so quickly!

Hurriedly ran down the stone steps, dragging his weak body to the center of the village, when he heard another roar behind him.

Turning his head, a strange insect nearly ten meters long rushed out of the hole, raised its head high, a pair of giant pincers on the side of its mouth opened and closed, and its short tentacles rotated like antennas, looking for a target.

"Wow!" Seeing this, the dragon spirit hurriedly hid behind the house, and was dumbfounded: "No wonder it's called a mole ghost, it turns out that this guy is really a big mole cricket!" ”

Mole crickets are an unusually ugly-looking pest that digs into the soil, flies briefly, can be used as medicinal herbs, and is even eaten by some people.

However, the mole ghost is a god-level mole cricket, and its body has a layer of ordinary mole crickets without a carapace, and its huge head, which occupies half of the volume of its body, is full of spikes.

The big belly glows like a firefly, but it is covered with a 'pearl necklace', and the walnut-sized eggs are densely arranged one by one, which can make dense phobia people go crazy when they look at it.

After looking around, it smelled the scent of the dragon spirit, pointed its head in the direction where the dragon spirit was hiding, and stuck a long white tongue out of its mouth.

The tongue stands up like a python, but at the top is a person with both hands, feet, eyebrows and eyes, which is the bald head sacrifice!

The flesh of the burnt bald head sacrifice had recovered for the most part, and the muscles of the red thorns were exposed, and in some places skin had already grown.

"Human, you can't run away, obediently send the divine blood, I can let you be one of my clones!" The flesh's body spoke.

The dragon spirit didn't say a word, turned around and ran. Jokes, who would be stupid enough to send themselves to death in the past.

Enraged, the mole roared at the same time as the flesh and body, and climbed down the stone steps on six legs, directly over the house, and quickly chased after it like a truck.

The dragon spirit mustered up his spare strength and ran with all his might, but the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and at this time he had no means, and he was doomed to death if he was caught up.

"What should I do?" He was sweating profusely as he ran, thinking about what to do as he fled.

When he was anxious, he had already arrived at the entrance of the village, and suddenly saw the scene ahead, the dragon spirit's heart was cold, and he leaned against the wall weakly, and said with a desperate face: "It's completely finished!" ”

(Thanks to the old man for the tip.) ）