After thinking for a long time, Lord White Dragon did not think of any good idea and greeted You Bao next to him.

"Yuyer, please keep watch."

The White Dragon Lord, who had reduced his size, asked You Bao to stare at the enemy's movements, and he dived into the water again, chose a suitable position, and started his old career - digging holes.

Speaking of digging, we have to mention the hiding career during the young dragon period. During that difficult time, Amos led his dragon brother and sister to run around.

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

I haven't practiced this craft for a long time, but Amos is not unfamiliar. On the contrary, because his body strength at this time is countless times higher than before, his efficiency is much higher.

The White Dragon Lord dug a distance from underwater into the rock wall and dug it upwards until it reaches a high enough position to create a large living area. Then he taps two holes in the rock wall to look down at the entire island from a high point.

In order to prevent the dug out of stones from being discovered, the white dragon swallowed all the stones. For the white dragon who eats gold coins as beans, a mere stone is naturally no problem.

The stone was digested clean by the dragon's powerful stomach acid, but the taste was really not very good.

Lord White Dragon smacked his tongue and swore in his heart that he would never eat stones in the future!

The cave is built.

Lord White Dragon asked You Bao to hide in, and blocked the hole with the stones left behind.

In the next seven days, Bailong asked Yuer to observe the enemy's intelligence, and tried various means to inform Elena and others outside, but they all failed.

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

It seems that the bloody altar must be destroyed before it can be gone!

"Yuyer, through the observations over the past few days, what useful information has he gained?"

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

Amos nodded.

"continue."

"I found that every day, people deliver meals to the altar on time. The one who controls the bloody altar is a living body, not a treasure."

"And I also found that every three days, these demon believers would hold a gathering and worship a demon statue together."

Lord White Dragon was very interested.

"What does this demon statue look like?"

"This demon..."

According to You Bao's description, Lord White Dragon recalled the information about the powerful demons in his mind and found that the master of this group of demon believers was the lord on the 132nd floor of the abyss, one of the highest commanders of the demons on the battlefield of bloody battles, and the dark monarch - Horror Rashew.

Four thousand years ago, Horror Rashu defeated all competitors, unified the 132nd floor of the bottomless abyss, and was recognized by the will of the abyss, becoming the new abyss lord.

Among the old abyss lords who have been around for tens of thousands or even millions of years, Horror Lassau is an absolute newcomer.

In the bottomless abyss where fighting is endless, if the new Abyss Lord cannot prove his strength, it will attract countless challengers, pulling him off the throne of the Abyss Lord and replacing him.

Therefore, Horror Lassau urgently needed to prove himself that he could be worthy of the title of Lord of the Abyss.

It is precisely because of this that it volunteered to participate in the bloody battle battlefield, trying to prove its strength on the battlefield and accumulate reputation.

At the same time, it is also one of the most passionate Abyss Lords for the invasion of Nord Hill.

Yes! What can be more convincing to the demons than conquering this powerful plane that allows the four abyss lords to invade the failed invasion of the demons?

Lord White Dragon retracted his thoughts and continued to ask.

"Is there any other information?"

Yuyle continued.

"In the worship group, I saw what my master mentioned, the benthic demon fish, four adult bodies, and two underages, and no other discoveries were found."

Lord White Dragon lowered his head and pondered.

In this way, there are at least four legendary benthic demon fish here, plus a powerful man who is unknown in depth and guards the altar.

Now, the key to the problem is to figure out the strength of the strong men who guard the altar.

If it is a high-level legend, then you can only be wise. If not, it is best to be wise.

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

After thinking for a while, the White Dragon Lord decided to use a trick to lure the snake out of the hole, and personally acted as bait to lure the enemy's main force out, and then let Yuer take the opportunity to destroy the bloody altar.

He did it as soon as he said that, and the Lord of White Dragon immediately explained his plan to Yuer.

...

Beecher Arnold ignored the begging eyes of the woman in front of him and stabbed the dagger into her heart, spurting blood out and pouring it on the altar.

Around him, his companions were doing the same, and the sacrifices fell on the altar, their eyes gradually becoming dark.

Beecher Arnold looked at all this indifferently.

These pagans deserve to die!

Unfortunately, my wife and daughter have left, otherwise I would have taken them with me and threw them into my master's arms.

Beecher Arnold recalls the days before.

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

Unfortunately, the second son of the damn baron ruined everything about him. When he and his wife returned home from the field, they found their daughter lying in a pool of blood, and their lower body was terrible.

The wife fainted on the spot, died of depression.

Beecher Arnold went to accuse the Baron's second son of his atrocities, but in the end he only received a week's confinement for the Baron's second son, compensation for a few gold coins, and the eyes of neighbors and relatives avoiding the plague.

Beecher Arnold, who was desperate about this world, met his guide and joined the demon's church. He knew what he believed in, but he didn't care. He only asked for strength to complete his revenge, and was satisfied.

Beecher Arnold got what he wanted, and he killed the Barons' family and laughed wildly when they were corpses.

Beecher Arnold, who had accepted the power of the demon, unknowingly became the same person as the second son of the Baron he hated, even worse.

But who cares?!

The only thing that made Beecher Arnold regret was that he failed to let his wife and daughter fall into the arms of his master.

Beecher Arnold, who had put his thoughts away, inserted his dagger into the sheath and walked towards the resting house.

Today's work is completed!

Bang!

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

The terrifying ice-blue dragon breath squirted along the way and attacked the island.

A few hundred meters away, the White Dragon Lord blinked and the surging dragon breath sprayed at the crowd on the island.

The defensive magic on the island was triggered, and the blood-red magic cover isolated the ice-blue dragon breath outside.
Chapter completed!