I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 416: Escape from Dragon Island

After watching, Eric led the excited big white dog and continued walking out.

Walking for more than ten minutes, only then did they see the brilliant sunlight.

"Finally out!" Eric was overjoyed, happily running towards the exit, but the big white dog behind him hurriedly stretched out its muzzle to bite his clothes.

The next second, Eric knew why the big white dog bit his shirt; the wind on the cliff blew, making his heart turn cold.

In his field of vision, there were only majestic, towering mountains. The exit of the cave he had just walked out of was on the side of one of those mountains, with no path to go down.

The cliff was precipitous; on the steep wall, there wasn’t even a foothold.

Unreconciled, Eric tried a few times, but was blocked by the big white dog and failed.

Perhaps seeing his actions were too dangerous, the big white dog directly used force, biting his clothes and carrying him to a position further inside. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"What do I do? I can’t leave like this!" Eric muttered worriedly, wishing a pair of wings would grow on his body so he could fly down.

The big white dog sat there, looking at his actions with an innocent expression, tongue lolling out.

"That’s right!" Eric clapped his hands, feeling the abundant spiritual power and magic power in his body. Although he didn’t know when he had recovered, fortunately, he could still use magic.

He hadn’t brought his magic staff from home, but spending a bit more magic power would have to do.

Eric stretched out his hand, began to chant the incantation, and raised his hand: "Nature Guardian!"

Rumbling sounds came from down the mountain. Not long after, two giants formed from vines and branches stood up, their empty eyes looking towards him, waiting for the master’s command.

"Take me down," Eric said.

One of the giants stretched out a massive hand. Eric did not hesitate and stepped directly onto it.

"I’m going. I don’t know what you are, but goodbye!" Eric waved happily at the big white dog.

The big white dog tilted its head, looking at him with puzzlement, then also stretched out a huge furry paw to mimic waving a few times.

Whatever, it was cute, but who knew if it was really a dog.

Eric was now like a bird afraid of a bent branch; he didn’t trust anything around him much. The creatures in the other world were too strange and ever-changing.

He turned his head regretfully and ordered the giant to move forward.

Sigh, he didn’t know where this was or which direction the Hadu tribe lay; he couldn’t smell beastmen anywhere.

Let’s just go first. Anyway, the Huan Meng Continent was vast and sparsely populated; one had to travel a very long distance to meet a tribe.

He would wait until he met a beastman or a Dwarf to ask for directions.

Thinking this, the giant under his feet held him in its palm, striding forward along with the other giant.

The massive mountain range beneath their feet seemed like small hills; just a few steps were enough to cross a peak.

Crossing several mountains, Eric’s field of vision became much wider. Ahead, besides countless rolling peaks, there was a flat grassland where strange flowers and grasses competed to bloom, and the tip of his nose was filled with various fragrances.

On the mountains the giants had just stepped over, there were also countless spots of light representing treasures. He didn’t know what place this was, full of rare plants.

Eric had a guess in his heart, he just didn’t want to believe it.

He pretended not to see the spiritual plants and spiritual fruits below. Even though his stomach was growling with hunger, he didn’t want to stop.

An inexplicable panic rose in his heart. He urged the giant to speed up, trying to find a tribe faster to ask for the direction of the Hadu tribe.

A powerful pressure suddenly descended. The hair on the back of Eric’s neck stood up; every cell in his body screamed danger!

"Thorn Sword!" Without time to think, Eric hurriedly launched a magic attack.

He hadn’t even seen the enemy clearly, but his sixth sense told him the other party had bad intentions.

Dense long green swords shot towards the rear. The sword bodies were made of wood but were as sharp as if forged from metal, and the blades were covered with countless tiny spikes.

A series of sounds of tearing wind echoed through the sky.

"Hehe, this Snow Wolf brat actually knows how to use Elf magic. The smell of this magic is truly annoying."

"Is there something wrong with your brain? One sniff and you know it’s a Snow Wolf person, how could it be a human?"

"I think you’re both wrong. How can Snow Wolf people and humans use Elf magic? I’m very familiar with this move; I saw it a thousand years ago when fighting Elves. It’s just that the level wasn’t this low. Are these few swords meant to scratch our itches? Hahaha!"

Several deep voices sounded, mocking, completely disregarding Eric’s move.

Eric stiffly turned his head, only to see three giant dragons in the sky behind him - two black, one red. Their bodies were covered in cold scales, their eyes were the emotionless pupils characteristic of cold-blooded animals, staring at him with interest and chatting casually.

Damn it, he really had come to the Dragon territory. The worst guess in Eric’s heart was confirmed; he only felt the world go dark.

Damn Arthur. If he could, he really wanted to pin that bastard to the ground and beat him up.

Sensing the master’s tense mood, the other guardian protecting his side roared and swung a fist as big as a hill towards the Dragon tribe.

The red dragon was playing with a wooden sword and easily snapped it in two like a biscuit.

A black dragon, annoyed, breathed out a raging fire that reached the sky, instantly engulfing the guardian’s body.

The giant struggled a few times inside. The temperature of the dragon fire was extraordinarily high, completely countering plants. The giant was burned to ash, slowly falling from mid-air.

The giant holding Eric in its palm used its other hand to shield its master. It had no soul but could sense danger. Its companion had turned to dust, so it took its master and retreated a few steps.

"The Elf tribe’s magic giants are still as troublesome as ever. Seeing them makes me remember the Treants; truly a hateful bunch. Might as well burn this one too."

The black dragon spoke coldly, breathing a mouthful of fire towards Eric.

The giant had a huge body and slow speed; it definitely couldn’t dodge. If Eric jumped down now, he would be smashed into a meat patty. Even a Snow Wolf body couldn’t withstand a height of thousands of meters.

He had to risk summoning water elements. Previously, he only used water magic as a portable faucet and had never cast it on such a large scale.

Without a teacher for the water element, he didn’t know high-level water magic. He could only rely on the water ball he used to gather a large stream of water, trying to extinguish the fire.

Fortunately, when he woke up today, his spiritual power and magic power had recovered, otherwise, it would have been really troublesome.

The large stream of water blocked the front of the giant and the fire. The two sides collided, emitting a sizzling sound. White steam rose thickly, like a large cloud obscuring the dragons’ vision.

Good chance!

Eric hurriedly ordered the giant to flee in the opposite direction.

"Trying to run? Damned thing, daring to come to our Dragon Island. The Dragon tribe hasn’t been to the Huan Meng Continent for ten thousand years; it seems the beastmen have forgotten the majesty of the Dragon tribe!"

The black dragon roared in anger.

Its huge black wings flapped a few times, arriving in front of the guardian in the blink of an eye. It angrily raised its head to gather power, and then a sky-high flame spewed out!

How could he dodge this? His water magic completely couldn’t withstand it!

Eric’s face turned pale.

He hadn’t found the way home yet, Max’s life or death was unknown, and he didn’t know how worried his tribesmen were about him. Was he going to be burned into a handful of ash here?