Time passed

Garon lurked in the cave, and a week passed in the blink of an eye.

He himself didn't expect that the potential aura of the Desperate Head would take longer to absorb than he expected, but it was exactly as he thought, and all the more than two thousand points of potential aura were absorbed by him.

That's a lot of money.

And his own evolution has reached a critical juncture. The breath fluctuations on his body became extremely unstable.

Inside the cave, he curled up, and the entire dragon body was wrapped in thick ice armor, like a perfect snow-white ice sculpture, motionless.

call

It took a long time for his nostrils to slowly emit a puff of white mist.

boom

Bang bang bang!

The sound of heavy footsteps gradually came from afar.

The inner walls of the cave began to tremble slightly, and fine powdered earth fell from the walls.

Footsteps slowly walked out of the cave, then stopped.

"Outsider," a heavy abyssal voice came from outside. "Aren't you going to come out and see it?"

Garon slowly opened his eyes, and his dragon's eye was already covered with a gray-black film, as if something had been attached to the surface of his eyeball.

At a critical period of evolution, an unknown powerful being came to visit, and the other party apparently chose him to come over when he was in an unstable state. Clearly ill-intentioned.

"Who?"

He asked calmly.

"I was just randomly teleported here. Sorry for the offense, I'll be out of here soon."

There was silence outside the cave for a while. It seems to be weighing whether to consider whether to do it or not.

Garon is also waiting for the other party's decision, whether it is friend or foe is in the other party's thoughts. His attitude has been revealed.

After a while, voices came in again.

"I'm Kratos, the ruler of this territory, an unknown dragon species, and you'd better leave my territory right away. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm in a critical period right now. Garon replied lightly.

"Then it's only a pity," the cave suddenly fell silent.

Bang!!

There was a loud bang. A huge dragon head burning with flames burrowed in and bit into Garon's body in the hole.

The faucet is about the same size as the Galleon Enlarged Edition in its full state. Hideous and unusual, large clouds of flames poured into the cave, melting the frost that covered it, and steaming up large clouds of mist and white gas.

Garon rolls on his side. A tail whipped hard.

The tail and the nose end of the dragon's head collide just right.

Boom!!

After the muffled sound, the dragon head and Garon were all right, they were just pushed backwards by the reaction force, and continued to rush towards each other.

"Rank Ninth!!" Garon's heart was shocked, how could he meet such a tough opponent anywhere.

The second time he collided with the beast again, he took the opportunity to arch upward, his whole body arching out of the cave, breaking through the ground, and flying into the air.

The sky was blood-red at this time. The sun seemed to be surrounded by a circle of black chains, and the earth was gray and black.

Garon flew up to see the whole beast in its entirety.

This is a huge monster with a dragon on the top half and a spider on the bottom. The back of the behemoth also burned with a thick red flame. It's as gorgeous as a mane.

Seeing him fly, the giant beast raised its head and a cloud of orange light lit up in its mouth.

Laugh at!!

A sharp red light rushed straight into Gareon.

With a pop, the red beam hit his scales, leaving only a faint white spot. Level 9 Spell Immunity isn't just for fun.

Garon didn't care, his body expanded back into a complete body, and he grew several times at once. Then he flew high and swooped down.

Sou. His violent swoop brought out a piercing whistling sound. The tail is covered with a dense white airwave.

On the ground below, the earth arched over several tall rock giants, and swooped down on Garon with the will of the behemoth.

The giant beast itself moved quickly on eight legs, and a large number of flame whips flew out from its back, and dozens of red whips were overwhelmingly bound towards Garon.

Garon dodged left and right, and actually shuttled through the gap, slamming into the beast.

A layer of colorful light suddenly exploded from in front of the giant beast, blurring Garon's vision, this is a high-level colorful jet, in addition to blinding, there is also a stun effect, but the stun effect is a spell effect that is automatically immune to Garon.

He rushed straight over without hesitation.

Rumble!

In the light, he seemed to hit the head of the giant beast.

The two behemoths rolled and flew out of the distance, leaving a deep scratch on the ground.

Garon's strength is actually greater than the strength of this giant beast, which was not released in the cave before, but this time it completely collided outside, and the gap between the two was clearly seen.

The giant beast is obviously a monster with a bias towards the French system, and it doesn't seem to be very suitable for a purely physical monster like Garon.

"Stop!!!" he yelled. "We don't have to do pointless fighting!!"

Garon stopped just in time, and the last tail slammed into the beast's waist, knocking it over on the ground and rolling several times, causing a earth-shattering rumble and dust.

"What do you want to say?" he looked at the other with interest.

"You have such great strength, you will definitely be able to achieve great results in bloody battles! As long as you build a serrated shield, it will definitely be a meat grinder on the battlefield!!" the giant beast Kratos explained loudly, "I am a master of alchemy and weapon forging, I can help you build this thing!?"

This giant beast has broken a spider leg at this moment, and the injuries on his body look a little wolf, but he seems to have his own recovery spell, and he is rapidly healing his injuries.

"Help me build weapons and shields?" Garon had already had this idea in his mind, but he didn't expect to meet a monster monster who could craft weapons and equipment here, and he looked at the fierce flames on the other party's back. I can't help but believe it in my heart.

As if sensing Garon's suspicions, Kratos hurried.

"I have a good relationship with one of the deputy legions of the Ten Thousand Wailing Fortress, and have always been their chief blacksmith. You may not believe me when it comes to combat, but I'm an absolute expert when it comes to crafting equipment! I can also introduce you to the Weeping Fortress to join the bloody battle. ”

"Ten Thousand Weeping Fortress?"

"Yes, a big fortress nearby. You can rest assured that the legion leader is a thirteenth-level Great Demon Eyeless Nada. In a while, there will be a big battle here. If you don't believe me, you can go around and see what other creatures have to say. Kratos shouted.

Garon felt that his back was getting more and more itchy, more and more uncomfortable, and his mood was affected and became very uncomfortable.

"I'll take a look around. Without waiting for the giant beast to answer, he flapped his wings and flew into the distance.

Come to the abyss these days. He'd been huddled in the cave, and hadn't really toured the landscape yet.

at high speed flight speeds. Garon quickly left the cave area where he was and entered a dark green forest and swamp.

Looming over the swamp, you can see some old women with long green hair and robes, these are ghost women, luring travelers, mercenaries and even demons everywhere. Of course, if you are strong enough, they are also the most cunning merchants, specializing in selling information and souls.

With the appearance of the ghost woman, some little demons dragging the tail of the black scorpion can be faintly seen around, and there are more signs of creatures.

Garon continued to fly deeper into the swampy forest, slowly seeing some large green mud monsters, liquid monsters with green sticky bodies, lurking in the swamp and suddenly popping up and dragging the traveler into its stomach to digest.

Here, though, the mud monsters don't seem to have a hidden meaning at all. The green color of their bodies shimmers with reticulated blood vessels, which are very conspicuous in their faint white light.

He saw a huge clay monster up to 100 meters wide talking to several centaur warriors.

"This is the territory of the trader Goska. Alien dragons, flying is forbidden here. Suddenly, a voice came from below, and Garon suddenly felt a huge force pressing him down towards the swamp below.

He did not resist, but fell obediently, standing on a relatively stable swamp, and his feet were directly condensed with frost into a flat ground on which he could stand.

"White Dragon?"

"Probably not. He didn't have the badge of White Dragon Mountain on him. ”

"This is a precious mobile treasure trove, if you can kill a dragon," his voice was lowered.

Garon's menacing eyes glanced around.

The voice rang out again.

"It is forbidden to use force here, to fight and fight. Only fair trade is allowed. ”

"Traders?" Garon chuckled, sparsely surrounded by a number of travelers trading with the Ghost Woman, including humans, half-orcs, and a rare mudstone elemental.

With so many traders in just a small area around it, it's no surprise that the territory seems to be famous here.

Garon walked around the swamp with heavy steps, he felt a little conspicuous, quickly shrunk his body into the form of a swimming dragon, and flew slowly.

Such an action seemed to be very effective, and soon a ghost woman floated in front of him with a cane.

"Outsider, is there anything that can serve you?" her high-pitched voice tingled the scalp to hear, enough to scare a child to tears without processing.

"I want to buy enough souls, do you have them?" Garon grinned, a rather gentle grin.

"Soul?" the ghost woman laughed sharply, "It depends on what level of soul you need, if it's a low-level soul, I can get you tens of thousands, but if it's a high-level five or above, I only have a few in my hand."

"Can you really buy it?" Garon was slightly stunned, "Then what if I want the soul of a level ten powerhouse?"

The ghost woman's shrill laughter suddenly froze.

"Unless you can give a reasonable price enough to make the Legion Elder tempted, it's impossible for you to know that we ghost women are actually working for the Fortress Master."

Garon thought about it, and reported some rare materials that he needed for the Mage Tower, but he didn't expect that there were four of them.

"What is used here as a transaction currency?"

"Currency? no, no, no, there is no such thing here, we only occasionally use the cocoon as a measure of value. The ghost woman explained.

"How about it? I have the best slave souls who can build a territory for you, architects, craftsmen, alchemists, and beautiful and cute elven slaves, and even a little princess with the blood of the elf king, R466