The spell from the White Dragon Lord's mouth was quickly recited, and the magic power gathered around him.

Rain of Ice and Arrows!

Under the influence of magic, the water vapor quickly condensed into ice, turning into a rain of ice and arrows like fireworks, most of which were shot towards the altar, and a small part towards the benthic mobs.

The red-robed man coiled his tentacles into a swirling shield and protected it in front of the altar to block the rain of arrows.

The dense ice arrows are inserted into the tentacles, and the ice magic power invades the tentacles along the wound, and the red-robed man can only use the qi in his body to resist the ice magic and ensure that the tentacles will not lose their activity.

Although a single Ice Arrow does not carry much Ice Mana, the number of them makes up for it.

The red-robed man yelled at the benthic devilfish paddling.

"Stop it! The altar is destroyed, and no one will benefit!"

"Quack, Bilal, I want that crystal of your treasured soul. ”

"You!"

The Red-robed Man, Birrell, was furious at the bottom-dwelling Moray's price hike, but he suppressed his anger anyway.

"Good!"

"Quack!

At the behest of the most powerful benthic devilfish leader, the four benthic devilfish are in earnest!

The signature skills of the benthic mobfish are psychic power and manipulating the flow of water.

The surging psychic power spread out in all directions, and the sea under the ice surface vibrated at first, only a slight vibration, and finally, the arc became larger and larger.

Click!

The ice is breaking up to 10 meters thick.

Bang bang bang!

Eventually, the ice broke up completely and turned into an ice floe at sea.

The benthic demon fish manipulated the column of water that soared into the sky and attacked the white dragon in the sky.

The White Dragon Lord dodged the column of water emerging from the lake, flapped his wings, flew towards the position of the benthic demon fish, took a deep breath, and the ice blue dragon breath sprayed towards the four benthic demon fish.

Feeling the surging energy fluctuations in the dragon's breath, the benthic demon fish did not dare to resist.

"Withdraw!"

Four bottom-dwelling demon fish plunged into the bottom of the water, and the dragon's breath sprayed on the seawater, and a large piece of the seawater was instantly frozen.

The White Dragon Lord breathed and attacked the red-robed people on the island.

Birrell looked at the flying white dragon, his scalp was numb, he understood that even if he added four benthic demon fish, he and the others might not be able to guard the altar.

Because, it's easier to break than to defend.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Birrell gritted his teeth and ripped off the red robe on his body, revealing the strong muscles under the red robe.

Only then did the White Dragon Lord see that the upper half of Birel's upper body, the left arm was completely replaced by dark red tentacles, and at the shoulder, the junction of the tentacles and normal muscles, the dark red meridians, writhing like moving earthworms.

Birrell whispered a prayer to a being in the abyssal language.

"Ramsdonvaren, great demon of a thousand hands, I am willing to sacrifice my right arm in exchange for your blessing!"

If the White Dragon Lord hears the name Ramsdonvaren, he will not be unfamiliar, it is the number one warrior under the Dark Monarch, the Dark Monarch, a super tentacle monster covered in tentacles, and calls himself the Demon of a Thousand Hands.

As soon as he finished speaking, blood-red bubbles emerged from Birrell's sturdy right arm, covering it completely.

"Ah!!h

Birrell roared in pain, and in an instant, its right arm was transformed into a writhing red tentacle.

Birrell, who was originally a peak legendary warrior, once again surged the aura on his body, breaking through to the high-level legendary level.

The White Dragon Lord looked at Birrell's suddenly changed right arm, his eyes shrank, and he remembered an evil ritual.

It's not a makeover!

It's a sacrifice!

Within the Demon Church, there is a secret method that allows demon believers, who are strong enough in themselves, to sacrifice a certain part of their body to the demon, and the part that is sacrificed will be transformed into the flesh and blood of the demon, so as to obtain the unique ability of the demon.

But the demons in the abyss are not philanthropists, and when they give, they also demand more in return.

Demon believers who have sacrificed a part of their own body will not even be qualified to transform into a new demon after death, and will directly become the nourishment of the sacrifice object.

Moreover, the more body parts a demon believer sacrifices, the closer his mind will be to the demon.

If you sacrifice your entire body to the demon while you are alive, you will completely lose yourself and become a doppelganger of the demon.

Even in the Demon Church, which is full of madmen, such super-lunatics are very rare.

Birrell's eyes were blood-red, and he roared and waved out two arms that turned into tentacles, and the tentacles immediately popped out of the distance, bypassing the dragon's breath and striking at the White Dragon Lord.

The White Dragon Lord flapped his wings and flew towards a higher place, dodging the tentacle whipping at the same time, he also dodged the spiritual impact of the benthic demon fish that floated to the surface.

Birrell: "You can't fight it at the altar, force it away!"

Benthic Mobfish Leader: "Understood!"

Birrell rose into the air, and two tentacles danced a whip shadow in the sky, chasing after the White Dragon Lord.

With the cooperation of the benthic devilfish, the white dragon lord was "forced to be helpless" and retreated again and again.

At the rear of the battlefield, in the grotto on the cliff wall, the phantom leopard in a sneaking state saw that the white dragon lord had finally lured the enemy away, and knew that the opportunity had come.

Yuil jumped off a cliff, stepped on an ice floe on the water, and quietly came to the island.

Ignoring a few half-dead demon believers, the sneaky Yoyr came around the altar and looked closely, revealing that the demon believers had not set traps around the altar.

It seems that they are very confident in the blood-red magic barrier.

Youil watched, and when the red-robed man came out, he sneaked in quietly without closing the secret door of the altar.

The dark room was small, and in the center of the room, there was a blood-red disc depicting a cumbersome magic array.

This is the core of the enchantment's control.

No longer hesitating, Jeuil rushed over and scratched the disc with both paws.

The disc was torn apart under the sharp claws of the leopard.

Hey?!

What is this transparent bead?

Juyl saw a transparent bead beside the disc, though it didn't know what it was.

But its animal instincts tell it that it's a good thing.

Without hesitation, Yuil swallowed it in one gulp, then rushed out the door.

At the moment when the disc shattered, an invisible energy fluctuation swept in all directions.

The barrier is gone!

The controller of the barrier, Birrell, felt the vanishing barrier and let out a terrible cry of sorrow.

"No!"

The moment the leopard sneaked into the secret room, Billel noticed that something was wrong, but unfortunately the distance was too far, and with the obstruction of the White Dragon Lord, it was too late to go back.

The spiritual pillar that has always been the sacred mission given to him by the great master has failed!

Thinking of this, Birrell's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and madness filled every nerve in him!

"You!

Birrell roared angrily at the White Dragon Lord and the benthic demon fish.

"You're all going to die!!"