The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Baal descended from the sky, slowly landing on the ground.

Dore peeked out of the tent, glanced at Baal, whose size had returned to normal, and the two of them, man and dog, looked at each other.

"Why did you find such a dilapidated place? What if a rock falls down and crushes you?" Baal said in an annoyed tone as he walked over.

Dore twitched his lips, "This is already pretty good. Last night, I was preoccupied with escaping for my life. How could I care what kind of place this is?"

Baal was a little puzzled, blinked his eyes, "Escaping for your life? This area doesn't seem to have... Oh, there's a powerful ghost?" Baal's gaze swept across the mountains, and he began to find it somewhat interesting.

"Yeah, some stupid adventurers somehow disturbed that ghost, almost killing me," Dore opened the tent and said, "Come in, it's hard to say when this rain will stop. It's really annoying."

Baal shrunk his body, turning into an ordinary appearance, and crawled into the tent, comfortably lying in the position of Dore's head.

Entering the tent, he glanced at Dore and said, "This place is beneficial for cultivation. In the past few days, your strength has improved a lot."

Dore pulled the tent door closed, nodded, and said, "This place has a gathering of Yin energy, which is good for mental strength, but I feel the effect is slowing down."

"That's normal. Under normal circumstances, after five days, when your mental strength adapts to the surrounding world, it will slowly decrease," Baal affirmed.

Dore looked at Baal, thinking, this guy really knows a lot.

"Did you rob a few dragons?"

"Two, a green dragon and a red dragon. The taste was okay." Baal smacked his lips a few times, spit out two round, huge magic cores, and a huge bucket, from which a strong bloody smell emanated, instantly filling the entire tent.

Seeing the contents of the bucket, Dore's mouth twitched. This was dragon blood.

"This is the blood of a red dragon. It will greatly help your fire element meditation and physical training. Drink it. Don't worry, even if it contaminates your bloodline, you can expel it when you become strong in the future." Baal lowered his head indifferently, rested on his claws, closed his eyes, and prepared to rest.

Dore covered his nose, glanced at the red dragon blood, feeling somewhat repulsed and somewhat excited. This was the blood of a red dragon! Dragon blood potions refined from red dragon blood in potionology can increase a certain amount of fire resistance, improve fire-type aptitude, and comprehensively enhance one's own abilities. The value is quite high. Selling this blood would definitely fetch a sky-high price.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. Sir Baal, you're actually like this. Last time you ate everything, not even a scale was left. This time you actually left a bucket of blood. Not bad, not bad, you've made progress.

He endured the nausea, reached out his finger and dipped it into the bucket, and immediately felt a burning pain in his finger. Dragon blood has strong corrosive properties and can cause great damage to the physical body.

He stretched out his hand, saw the miserable state of his finger, and shook his head.

Weak Dou Qi surged from his body, quickly gathering on his finger, stimulating the recovery of flesh and blood. At the same time, he absorbed the power of the dragon blood in his finger. Before long, he felt that his Dou Qi had become thicker, and at the same time, there was a warm, corrosive force within it. Although it was very weak, it did have a certain effect.

Thinking of this, he took out a beaker, scooped a bottle from the big bucket, then covered his nose and poured it directly into his mouth.

Boom.

It was as if a stream of flames had passed through his throat, and a sharp pain instantly shot from his heart to the top of his head.

Pain.

Excruciating pain, it was like drinking a mouthful of lava, from the mouth, teeth, throat, stomach, every inch of the way seemed to be burned by fire.

At the same time, an invisible energy was released from the blood, rushing to all parts of his body, and other places also began to ache.

Dore's mind was instantly surrounded by pain, and the pain constantly impacted his consciousness, wave after wave.

He clenched his teeth, trying to maintain the last bit of consciousness.

Baal sat beside him, glanced at Dore's distorted face, and shook his head slightly. The human body, ah, is really fragile. This little bit of power isn't even enough to tickle him. At most, it's like adding chili when eating, just a seasoning, but for Dore, it's like a deadly poison.

He released a little bit of power to help him sort it out.

He didn't know how long it had been, but as the sky gradually darkened, the sweat on Dore's forehead finally subsided, and his skin turned red, as if he had been cooked.

At this time, he regained consciousness, panting heavily.

Looking at the bucket in front of him, Dore was a little scared, but he still gritted his teeth, scooped another bottle, and continued to drink.

It was another burst of severe pain, only it was much smaller than the last time, and his body gradually adapted, greedily absorbing the various substances in the blood.

Dragon blood contains huge energy and rich nutrients. Drinking blood is like eating, so there is no need to worry about starving to death.

As streams of dragon blood poured into his body, his physical strength was constantly increasing, his weak Dou Qi became thick, and his Elemental Child also began to rise rapidly.

It was an almost comprehensive improvement in his strength.

The latest and most complete novels are on 69shu.com!

This heavy rain lasted for three days and three nights. The small stream in the valley turned into a great flood, roaring through the mountains and rushing down the mountain, the rumbling sound never ceasing.

At this time, Dore's height had soared by a notch, almost reaching about two meters, and the aura on his body was more than twice as large as before, but his skin had returned to its previous appearance, and on the ground, a layer of brown stuff had fallen off.

He opened his eyes, clenched his fist, and felt his body was full of power.

In addition to this, the Elemental Child also broke through three meters.

The huge size of the Elemental Child does not mean that it is just the size that has become larger. In addition to the more massive magic power, the core temperature is higher, and some of the wonderful changes contained in the fire element are also constantly increasing. That is the power of the law that heaven and earth give to the fire element.

When Dore felt these things, he slowly relaxed his mind and realized the power of the fire element itself.

Sir Baal really gives people surprises. Just a bucket of red dragon blood can actually improve him so much. This time, he can go back and confidently carry out what he wants to do.

He's level three.

Dore was a little excited, feeling the power in his body, he felt that he finally had some self-preservation power.

This is true, real power.

The mountain valley water waves are still roaring, the sky is clear, but you still can't leave, you still have to stay here honestly for a day.

He lowered his head, glanced at the wooden bucket, and burped.

The blood in the wooden bucket was almost all drunk by him, and a little was left. He prepared to take it back for experiments, and these blood had no effect on him, and his physical body had already been improved.

He can now release a chain of fireballs without too much mental power. His fire affinity has increased linearly. He can even feel the active fire elements in the surrounding world without mental power. With a slight hook of his finger, those fire elements will jump and rush towards him.