Mystical Journey

Chapter 1306: Enter 2

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The sun gradually dimmed, sinking below the horizon.

A cold breath gradually filled the air.

On the black plain, a large expanse of white 'tide water' gradually gushed out from a very far away place, rushing towards the area where Garen and the giant beast were located with a sweeping force.

They automatically bypassed the location of the giant beast strangely, as if turning a blind eye, they continued to surge forward, and soon reached the vicinity of Garen's location.

Inside the cave, Garen vaguely sensed some movement, but the guards outside did not report any movement. He suppressed his uneasiness and continued to absorb his breath.

hiss.

Suddenly, there was a slight bug-like sound coming from outside the cave.

beep.! !

Suddenly, the invisible temporary guard issued a sharp alarm.

Garen's heart shook, he quickly interrupted the absorption, and put the demi-artifact into the space ring.

Looking back towards the entrance of the cave, there were countless tiny white ants pouring in without knowing when.

A frighteningly low temperature as low as seventy or eighty degrees below zero accompanied by the influx of ants rushed in.

"Ice ant tide?" Gallon naturally knew about this natural disaster. Each of these ice ants seemed small, only the size of a human palm, but they were all genuine second-level creatures. Their bodies were fragile, but their teeth were Invincible, even dragon scales are not a hard bone for them to gnaw on.

Seeing so many ice ants rushing towards him, he was actually relieved. If it was a fire ant, he would be more worried, but the ice ant, as it happens, is also an ice dragon, so it is easier to deal with it.

With a mouthful of dragon's breath, Garen's current dragon's breath has the power of an adult dragon, and the ice breath immediately makes the ice ants more cheerful. The most threatening thing about them, apart from their hard teeth, is Intensely low temperature. The low temperature of minus 70 to 80 degrees kept advancing as they moved, and except for the real ice and snow creatures, ordinary creatures couldn't bear it at all. And this kind of low temperature is mixed with some kind of ice poison, but Gallon's physique is immune to it. It may be troublesome to change to a ninth-level peak mage of the same level, because when the mana is always exhausted, then When the ice-type toxin enters, it really can only be used as mermaid flesh, but it's different for a strong body like Garen.

The large group of ice ants were slowed down by the spray of Garon's dragon's breath, and at the same time, the colder breath made him seem to feel that the existence on the opposite side was somewhat similar to the same kind of creatures.

The biggest characteristic of this ice ant swarm is that it only eats non-low temperature organisms. And Bailong's blood is below zero, which is naturally typical of low temperature.

So it was very easy, a large number of ice ants came in and then retreated.

A false alarm.

Garen let out a breath, but there was still a chill in his heart that couldn't be driven away. He looked around, but still didn't find anything strange.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and he was about to continue to absorb when suddenly, a black shadow of a human figure passed through the front of his body like smoke.

Garen wanted to dodge, but he didn't have time, but he immediately realized that the other party had actually shuttled directly through his body. It's as if there is no entity at all.

At the same time, he felt that his body was getting weaker.

hiss.

The humanoid creature condensed behind him and floated in the darkness of the cave. It was basically a humanoid form made up of a cloud of black smoke. They couldn't see the face at all, only vague limbs.

"Phantom?" Garen was slightly taken aback, "Isn't this a creature that should be in the undead world?"

Phantom is very troublesome. Once it appears on the main material interface, it is like a natural disaster.

They are physically immune, and even enchantment and magic attacks have a 50% dodge rate. And every time they touch a creature, it will weaken the opponent's strength.

This power reduction is permanent and very annoying, unless you can kill the phantom that sucked your power, otherwise your power will be lost forever.

Garen frowned slightly, looking at the phantom in front of him. The most troublesome thing for them was not this, but that phantoms usually appeared in groups.

Every time they kill a creature, it will develop into a spawn of themselves, becoming the next phantom. So under normal circumstances, phantoms would appear from one group to another. As a top powerhouse in physical attack, Garen was most annoyed by this type of physical attack immunity.

His magic power is only level five, and he doesn't have any enchanting equipment.

As soon as he thought of this, Garen saw more than a dozen phantoms densely packed in the cave, and his scalp felt numb.

"Trouble"

The phantom's pounce just now took away 0.5 of his strength. If so many phantoms rushed over together, wouldn't his 80-odd strength be wiped out in a few strokes

Originally on the main material plane, he still felt that he had a strong physique, was immune to spells, and didn't care much about arcane spells. He thought that apart from the eighth-level space-time spells, there was no other power that could counter him. But after seeing the physical attack hammer strengthened by spells in Snow City, and the supernatural power of phantom now, he realized that purely taking the physical route is not the right way in this world.

"It's no wonder that even top fighters need enchanted equipment and artifacts."

Surrounded by a group of phantoms, Garen's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about ways to escape.

This is the effect of restraint, even if an eighth-level archmage is here, it will be easier than him to deal with it. But Garen couldn't do it.

Swish!

More than a dozen phantoms rushed forward, Garen couldn't dodge in such a small space, and although he was extremely fast, the speed of the phantoms was not bad, the difference was equivalent to teleportation. Obviously, these phantoms Shadow is also a high-level item.

The phantom that took the lead appeared first, and it made a loud and sharp chirping sound, directing the others to pounce on it.

Garen opened his mouth and took a big mouthful of dragon's breath, spraying two phantoms. Although his dragon's breath does not do magic damage, it is also supernatural damage, and it also has a certain effect on phantoms.

The frost deceleration effect immediately appeared on the phantoms that were sprayed at both ends, but no damage was caused. They were undead creatures themselves, and the cold could only slow down their speed, not kill them.

Gallon dodged to the right side suddenly. Surrounded by more than a dozen phantoms, his body shrank suddenly, shrinking into a very small group of young dragons, and then rushed out of the gap in the encirclement by a hair.

Strictly speaking, it is meaningless to classify such high-level necromancers according to their grades. Only targeted tactics can eliminate them. If they are not targeted, even top fighters can only be tortured to death by them.

Garen dodged left and right in the cave, narrowly dodging phantom attacks every time. This made the phantom leading the team extremely annoyed.

Chirp chirp! !

He started yelling again.

Immediately, all the phantoms moved more hurriedly.

Garen saw an opportunity, rushed out of the cave and came to the ground.

He remembered that his demigod's head of despair should have soul attributes, and it might be able to have an effect on this kind of undead.

Thinking of this, he suddenly took out the head of despair from the space ring, grabbed it in his claws, and pressed it towards a phantom.

The head of despair looks like an ordinary human white skull, inconspicuous.

Moreover, after Garen came out, he let go of his hands and feet, and his speed of 80 o'clock was brought into full play. Almost at the same time as he drew his claws, he hit the phantom that was pounced on him.

chirp! !

There was a scream. The phantom howled miserably, and quickly retreated as if it was being burned.

"It works!?" Garen was overjoyed.

Continue to do the same, his speed is as high as 80 points, and after shrinking in size, he is even more flexible. The phantoms were thrown around by him, and after a few encounters, five phantoms were hit by him with the heads of despair. Lost a lot of body smoke.

The phantom who took the lead was a little scared, and began to chirp, as if wanting to retreat.

But Garen had a surprise discovery, the potential aura on Despair's head actually increased again.

Although it's just a trace, his subtle sense of this aspect is very precise, and he has been holding it in his hand all the time, so he felt the strangeness of the semi-divine weapon right away.

"Could it be that the soul breath of these undead creatures has been absorbed and strengthened?" Garen speculated in his heart.

He tried a few more times, chasing after the phantom that had already started to flee, and continued hitting one.

Hitting a phantom five times in a row, finally, with a puff, this guy exploded directly, turning into a puff of black smoke and slowly dissipating, completely dead.

Garen clearly felt that the potential of the head of despair had increased again, and he was overjoyed. If this method was feasible, he could hunt souls through the head of despair. There was no need to follow the rules of bloody battles. Only the winning side would be allocated souls according to their military exploits. . He himself can freely hunt souls and turn them into potential breaths!

Boom!

Another phantom was smashed to pieces by Garen, and the explosion scattered, Garen suddenly felt the power that had been sucked back before. And the potential aura on the skull of despair has increased a bit. Compared with when he took it out before, it should have improved by five or six points. This was not too small. He smashed the phantoms at both ends, and the rest scattered and fled. Garen was very satisfied with the harvest this time.

"It's equivalent to half a month's natural income, haha!" Garen turned back to the cave with satisfaction, and found that the sharp protrusions on his back were getting longer and longer, and the growth rate had obviously begun to accelerate. I believe it won't be long before he can evolve into the next form and continue to increase attributes.

"It is said that the evolutionary form can randomly obtain a natural ability from the source force ocean. Some are elemental abilities, and some are supernatural abilities. Although not all of them are good, there are also bad ones, but even if they are bad, they can be used well. Great advantage."

Garen was looking forward to what kind of talents he could get in his evolution form.

When an orthodox white dragon becomes an adult, he will naturally get the innate spells of ice mirror and frost swallowing (large area). But he is different, he has reached a point that all white dragons in history have not reached in his childhood. ..

(end of this chapter)