Chapter 176

After thinking for a long time, the White Dragon Lord didn't think of any good way to say hello to the leopard.

"You watch, uyle."

The White Dragon Lord, who has shrunk in size, lets you Bao stare at the enemy's movements, while he dives into the water again, selects a suitable position, and does his old job of digging holes.

When it comes to digging holes, we have to mention the hiding life of the young dragon. During that hard time, Amos took his brother and sister to travel around.

Digging a hole was a skill developed at that time in order to avoid the enemy.

I haven't practiced this skill for a long time, but Amos is not unfamiliar with it. On the contrary, his physical strength is countless times higher than before, and his efficiency is much higher.

Lord Bailong dug a distance from the water to the cliff, and then directly dug up until he reached a high enough position to create a large living area. Then he made two holes in the cliff to overlook the whole island.

In order to prevent the stones from being found, the white dragon swallowed all the stones. For the white dragon who ate gold coins as beans, it was nothing more than stones.

The stone was digested clean by the strong stomach acid of the dragon, but it didn't taste very good.

Lord Bai Long smacked his tongue and swore in his heart that he would not eat stones in the future

The cave is built.

White Dragon Lord let you leopard also hide in, and with specially left stone, plug the hole.

In the next seven days, white dragon asked uyle to observe the enemy's intelligence, while he tried to use various means to inform Elena and others outside, but they all failed.

The White Dragon Lord stares at the altar on the island through the small hole dug out.

It seems that we have to destroy the bloody altar to get out

"Euyle, what useful information have you gained from these days' observation?"

"Master, I guess there is a teleportation array in the largest room. Every day, they will sacrifice a large number of prisoners. The place where the prisoners first came out is the big room, and then they will be imprisoned in the small room."

Amos nodded.

"Go on."

"I found that every day people send food to the altar on time, and it's a man, not a treasure, who controls the bloody altar."

"Moreover, I also found that every three days, these demon believers would hold a meeting to worship a demon statue."

Lord white dragon is very interested.

"What does this devil statue look like?"

"The devil."

According to the description of Youbao, the Lord of white dragon recalled the information about powerful demons in his mind and found that the master of these demons was the Lord of level 132 of the abyss, one of the highest commanders of demons on the bloody battlefield, the dark monarch bilashou.

Four thousand years ago, he defeated all his competitors, unified the 132nd level of the abyss, and was recognized by the abyss will to become a new abyss Lord.

Among the old lords of abyss who have lived for tens of thousands or even millions of years, Horatio is a new man to the letter.

In the bottomless abyss of constant fighting, if the new abyss Lord can't prove his strength, it will attract countless challengers to pull him down from the abyss Lord's throne and replace him.

Therefore, Horatio needed to prove that he was worthy of the name of the Lord of the abyss.

Because of this, it volunteered to participate in the bloody battlefield, trying to prove its strength on the battlefield and accumulate reputation.

At the same time, it is also one of the most enthusiastic abyss lords to invade nordhill.

Yes, what can convince the demons better than conquering this powerful plane that makes the four abyss lords fail to invade.

Lord white dragon withdrew his thoughts and continued to ask.

"Any other information?"

Uyle continued.

"Among the worshiping groups, I saw what the master said about the benthic magic fish, four adults and two minors. There was no other one to find."

Lord white dragon bowed his head and pondered.

In this way, there are at least four legendary benthic magic fish here, plus a strong one who guards the altar.

Now, the key to the problem is to find out the strength of the strong one guarding the altar.

If it's a high-level legend, it can only outwit. If it's not, it's better to outwit.

There is no high-level legend. Although the White Dragon Lord is not worried about his own safety, he must care about uyle.

After thinking for a while, the White Dragon Lord decided to draw the snake out of the cave, and personally acted as bait to lead out the main force of the enemy, and then let uyle seize the opportunity to destroy the bloody altar.

Do as you say. Lord white dragon and uyle immediately explained their plan.

Ignoring the woman's pleading eyes, Beecher Arnold stabbed a dagger into her heart and poured blood on the altar.

Around him, his companions did the same thing, and the sacrifices fell on the altar, their eyes darkening.

Beecher Arnold looked at all this coldly.

These infidels deserve to die

Unfortunately, my wife and daughter have gone, otherwise I will take them with me and throw them into the embrace of my master.

Beecher Arnold recalls the old days.

He was just an ordinary farmer, with a wife and a daughter, living a hard but happy life.

Unfortunately, the damned Baron's second son ruined everything for him. When he and his wife came home from the field, they found their daughter lying in a pool of blood, and their lower body was miserable.

His wife fainted on the spot and died of depression.

Beecher Arnold went to accuse the Baron's second son of his atrocity, only to get a week's imprisonment, a few gold coins as compensation, and the eyes of neighbors and friends to avoid the plague.

Beecher Arnold, who is desperate for the world, meets his guide and joins the demon church. He knows what he believes in, but he doesn't care. He just asks for strength to complete his revenge.

Beecher Arnold got what he wanted. He killed the barons and stood on their bodies laughing.

Beecher Arnold, who accepted the devil's power, unconsciously became the same person as the second son of the Baron he hated, even worse.

But who cares

The only thing that makes Beecher Arnold feel sorry is that he can't let his wife and daughter into his master's arms.

Beecher Arnold put his dagger in his sheath and walked to the house of rest.

Today's work is finished

Bang

Suddenly, the stone wall in the distance burst, and a white giant flew out of the splashing rock fragments and smoke.

All the way to the island, spraying a terrible ice blue dragon breath.

Hundreds of meters away, the White Dragon Lord blinked, and the surging dragon breath spewed to the crowd on the island.

The defense magic on the island has been triggered. The blood red magic mask keeps the ice blue dragon breath out.

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