The loud roar nearly burst Mitchell's eardrums.
However, he still gripped the spear tightly in his hand.
He knew very well that if he were to let go of his spear because he found it unbearable and covered his ears with his hands, then he wouldn't be far from death.
This beast would definitely seize that moment to attack him!
If he couldn't avoid that attack, he would then die on the spot.
Even if he could avoid the attack, the beast would not give him the chance to pick up the weapon again!
The roar lasted for about five seconds.
And now the beast was no longer attacking Mitchell blindly. It was slowly approaching him.
In that instant, Mitchell stood rooted to the spot and stared intently at it.
Two thoughts appeared in his mind.
Should he approach or retreat?
If he wanted to maintain the tempo of the earlier battle, then it was clearly better for Mitchell to retreat.
However, the other party had already discovered Mitchell's advantage.
He probably wouldn't blindly attack again.
Mitchell, on the other hand, would not approach blindly and attack either!
The moment that Mitchell took the initiative to attack was, in fact, the most difficult moment to dodge.
If the other party suddenly attacked him at that moment, he might be hit again.
Although hitting the protective shield would not directly injure it, Little Mitch might not be able to hold on for too long.
Hence, Mitchell didn't want to take that risk.
Just like that, Mitchell stayed where he was. He kept his guard up and let the beast get closer.
Gradually, the silhouette in the fog became clearer.
Mitchell finally got a good look at it.
It had a huge body and long fur.
Sharp teeth and thick skin.
It was actually a giant black wolf!
Mitchell's expression turned grim when he saw the huge black wolf.
Clearly, he was no longer on that continent anymore.
There had never been a black wolf with such a huge body on the continent!
The black wolf approached Mitchell slowly. Its eyes were glowing green in the thick purple fog.
Saliva dripped from its sharp teeth.
It was even emitting a foul stench.
Mitchell believed that the saliva probably was poisonous as well.
Any wild beast that could survive in such an environment was probably poisonous!
The wolf and the man stared at each other.
The black wolf let out a low growl. It grumbled in its throat, as if it was warning Mitchell.
Mitchell, on the other hand, did not back down at all as he stared at its every move.
He knew very well if he were to retreat upon encountering a creature here, he might never be able to leave this place!
The battle was almost inevitable.
Seeing that Mitchell had no intention of backing down, the black wolf finally couldn't hold back anymore and launched another attack.
This time was different.
As the black wolf brandished its sharp claws, it would also try to attack by biting every now and then.
Mitchell, who initially only needed to dodge the sharp claws, had to pay attention to his position at all times to gauge if he could be bitten.
His stress suddenly increased!
Even though there were many wounds on its body, the black wolf's attack speed was not affected at all. It was still extremely fast.
If Mitchell's body was the same size as the black wolf, he would have been hit several times already.
Finally, after a claw missed him, Mitchell took the opportunity to burrow under the black wolf's stomach.
Over here, he definitely wouldn't be hit by the bite attack!
Furthermore, he could attack the black wolf's abdomen without any fear!
At this moment, Mitchell had a victorious smile on his face.
Success!
But in the next second, a piercing sound appeared again.
Mitchell was shocked, and the [Ten Times Battle Intent] was put into action again.
Just as the attack was about to hit him, he barely managed to dodge it.
Mitchell let out a shaky breath and looked over.
It turned out that it was the black wolf's huge tail that had attacked him!
If not for the [Ten Times Battle Intent] gene, Mitchell would have been hit by this attack.
The blow missed, but the black wolf wasn't discouraged in the least. He immediately changed direction and looked at Mitchell.
It was ready to launch the next round of attacks.
Now, Mitchell's expression became even grimmer.
The wolf's tail guarded the places where the wolf's head could not reach.
This way, he had almost no chance to attack his opponent.
At this rate, he would die of exhaustion sooner or later.
Just as he was thinking of a countermeasure, the black wolf pounced over again and launched a new round of continuous attacks.
Mitchell, on the other hand, could only dodge, defend, and had no chance to attack at all.
Little Mitch was watching the battle with her eyes fixed on the wolf on Mitchell's shoulders. It was feeling especially anxious.
But there was nothing it could do to help Mitchell.
If it was a little bigger, it could use its claws and teeth to attack directly.
But it was still young and could only use magic.
However, all the magic spells were blocked by its own protective shield.
But, if the protective shield was removed, the poisonous fog would seep in again.
There was simply no way to help!
Little Mitch tried to think of something, but there was nothing it could do.
It was so anxious that it started screaming.
Mitchell heard Little Mitch's anxious cry and found an opportunity to distance himself from the black wolf. He comforted it,
"It's okay. Just watch us. I'll find a way to settle it."
Mitchell narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself,
"If only this damned poisonous fog isn't here…"
Only this damned poisonous fog isn't here?
Mitchell was slightly stunned.
He immediately turned to Little Mitch and said excitedly,
"Little Mitch, do you know about wind magic?"
Little Mitch tilted its head and looked at Mitchell. It didn't know what Mitchell wanted, but it nodded obediently.
Mitchell finally smiled after receiving an affirmative answer.
This time, victory was within their grasp.
"Little Mitch, remove the protective shield!"
"Ow?!"
Little Mitch paused and looked at Mitchell in surprise.
Canceling the protective shield, wasn't this courting death?
Without the protective shield, the poisonous fog would soon surround them!
But Mitchell repeated firmly,
"Quick, remove the protective shield!"
At Mitchell's insistence, Little Mitch had no choice but to remove the protective shield.
However, its body was secretly preparing the magical elements, ready to release a new protective shield at any time.
As soon as the protective shield was removed, the poisonous fog began to slowly approach the surroundings.
Just as he was about to be surrounded by the purple fog again,
Mitchell roared again,
"Now, use the wind magic to blow away the poisonous fog!"
"Howl"
Little Mitch finally understood Mitchell's plan now.
Without any hesitation, he immediately released a low-level wind magic spell—Blowing Wind.
A strong wind appeared around Mitchell and Little Mitch, blowing outwards in all directions.
Instantly, the surrounding poisonous fog was all swept away!
Mitchell sneered at the black wolf in front of him who had yet to realize what had happened. He raised his palm and aimed it at the wolf's head.
"Take this! Fire Dragon Spell!"