The old man's laughter at the beginning was just normal, and then the laughter gradually became louder and louder, and when the sound was so loud that it was piercing, Tu Hao put his finger on the edge of his ear, and then touched the earlobe along the edge of the ear.

The old man's laughter instantly lowered in Tu Hao's ears, like the sound of mosquitoes.

This is Tu Hao's ability to understand by looking in the mirror: mediating the volume.

Tu Hao was comfortable, but Tu Hao's disobedience beside him didn't have this ability, and the laughter became louder and louder in his ears, making him cover his ears with his hands.

But even if he covered his ears with his hands, as the old man's laughter grew louder and louder, the laughter began to pierce his ears through his hands that were against his fate.

"This fool, don't you know how to retreat?" Tu Hao was speechless and stretched out his other hand and made a gesture to retreat.

The disobedience that was originally covering his ears and enduring the pain only reacted at a glance and disappeared in place.

In fact, he was originally a little floating against his fate, and he was ready to impulse the old man in front of him and seal the old man's mouth, but he saw the old man's straight eyes suddenly move towards the position where he moved.

This made the rebel who had been hit several times not continue to choose the path of death, and retreated according to Tu Hao's instructions.

The hall style room was tall and large, and he retreated directly to the corner of the wall that Tu Hao had just pointed at, I don't know if it was because he didn't have to face the old man's voice, even if he let go of the hands covering his ears, he couldn't feel too harsh.

The old man's laughter continued to grow louder, but he noticed that even Tu Hao's clothes did not fluctuate, and in the pupils of the old man's eyes, when the clear sound wave reached Tu Hao's body, it was cut by a strange force.

The old man, who understood that laughter was ineffective for Tu Hao, stopped laughing and continued to laugh, looked at Tu Hao with a little appreciation and said, "Amazing, you can resist my groan." ”

After the old man's laughter subsided, Tu Hao's hand that had been on his ear began to gradually increase the volume, but the old man's voice suddenly decreased a little fast, so that Tu Hao only heard the last two words, and couldn't help but change his face and repeated: "Lewd. Call??? ”

The old man nodded, he didn't notice anything wrong at first, but he saw Tu Hao's frightened eyes, and then the "......" atmosphere instantly appeared awkwardly quiet.

"It's a groan! Not kinky. Call...... It's a groan...... The old man is talking about groaning! The groan of the dragon! After a few seconds, the old man reacted and said angrily, but he couldn't tell the difference when he was talking, so he could only explain in more detail.

In order to increase the authenticity of the explanation, the old man's whole body emitted a blazing white light, and then the blazing white light began to expand, and when the blazing white light disappeared, a white western wyvern appeared.

"Dragon...... It turned out to be a dragon ......" The rebel in the distance looked at the change of the old man in surprise, and muttered to himself, obviously even for the local natives, dragons are extremely rare.

It's just that the white scale armor flying dragon has not had time to show off the arrogance of the dragon clan, and after saying a word or two, the four golden pillars around it that can only be enclosed by four adults holding hands suddenly emitted a pale golden light, and then chains stretched out from the alien beast patterns on the golden pillars, directly trapping the white flying dragon.

"~~~~~" the white dragon roared loudly due to the restraint of the golden chains.

However, this time it was only because of the white dragon's painful cry that was restrained by the golden chains, and it was not aggressive, so Tu Hao just took it out with his fingers, and his ears were a little buzzing, and by the way, he lowered the volume by thirty percent.

Then the white dragon emitted a blazing white light, and once again reverted to the old man just now, the old man at this moment had a stinky face, and said unhappily: "Junior, what are you doing here?" ”

Facing the old man's words, Tu Hao asked, "We are looking for a way to the dark abyss. ”

"To the Dark Abyss?" The old man looked at Tu Hao strangely, and then asked, "So, you use the golden secret order just to go to that barren place where birds don't?" ”

"What is the Golden Order?" Tu Hao asked.

After hearing this, the old man said with a 'you are teasing me' expression: "Could it be that you want me to teleport to you empty-handed?" ”

"Teleport?" Tu Hao listened to the old man's words and probably guessed something.

It's not the cloth ding that has a memory error, it should be those guardians here, because of the inheritance, some things are recorded wrong, and this place can indeed teleport to the dark abyss.

"What about the Butero Celestial Beast? What is he doing, is he ready to treat me like a free laborer? Did he regret what he said? The old man looked at Tu Hao's appearance of not taking out the golden secret at all, thought of a possibility, and roared dissatisfiedly.

Hearing the old man say a name similar to Buding's name, Tu Hao analyzed this dragon, probably didn't know what was going on in the Golden Country, right?

"Do you know Buteroth Ding?" Tu Hao asked rhetorically.

The old man looked dazed after hearing this, and then seemed to sense something and asked, "Junior, what year is it now?" ”

"Is it that guy from the Butero Heavenly Beast who has been destroyed?" The old man asked again, and then said to himself with an affirmative face: "It must be so, otherwise with that guy's character, it is impossible for people to come to me without taking a gold token." ”

"How did that guy die? Did you offend too many people and be beaten to death by a coalition? The old man's face was cold and sorrowful, but now he became extremely excited.

"If I say that the El Dorado is gone, would you believe it?" Tu Hao couldn't bear the old man's question, and said directly.

"What?" The old man was stunned, and then a white dragon tail appeared behind him, and he took his dragon tail in front of him, and began to count the patterns on one of the scales on his tail.

Tu Hao didn't bother the other party, but began to circle around, checking the surrounding decorations.

This hall is very large, but the decoration is also extremely simple, except for the four huge golden trapped dragon pillars, which is the huge square platform where the old man stays, there is nothing else, it is empty.

Only the floor tiles are carved with strange lines, and the surrounding walls are also covered with strange lines.

"3000 years? I actually slept for 3000 years? The old man spoke, and his tone was full of sorrow.

Even for a giant beast like a giant dragon with an extremely long life, three thousand years is enough for the white dragon to feel distressed.

The dragon has been favored by heaven and earth since birth, and the scale armor on its body has strong double resistance, and it is born with a complete inheritance memory of racial magic and exercise, and is called: the beast of heaven.

Although the dragon's breeding ability is extremely poor, it is still enough for them to gradually grow their group with a normal lifespan of about 30,000 years.

It's just that dragons like to live alone by nature, and in an area, only one dragon can be accommodated, unless there is a male and a female, so there is no such existence as Dragon Island.

As long as it does not enter its territory, the dragon will not take the initiative to find trouble, even if it knows that its own kind is attacked, unless there is an intersection, it will not say that it will take the initiative to help.

After all, dragons are sleepy and lazy by nature, and destruction is more interesting to them than sleeping.

One of the victims was the White Dragon Torgeost, who was originally the dragon of the White Land, but because the Golden Nation had taken a fancy to the White Land, he had a fierce battle with the White Dragon Torgeost.

This battle lasted for three months, not so much for three months, but for the people of the Golden Country, using the 'Golden Country' to fight a war of attrition with the White Dragon Torgest.

Although the white dragon Torgast is an adult white dragon, his magic power is extremely strong, but he can't stand a long-term fight, because of his territorial awareness, he didn't think about escaping, and finally was attacked by the Butailuo Heavenly Beast and trapped in the 'Golden Kingdom'.

"So the El Dorado really perished?" White Dragon Torgast looked at Tu Hao and asked again.

Tu Hao nodded, indicating certainty.

White Dragon Torgast instantly laughed happily: "I said that I can survive you, look, I didn't survive to the point that I didn't even have your kingdom." ”

"Junior, do you want to hear my story?" White Dragon Thogast asked.

Tu Hao waved his hand: "I don't want to, I want to know now, what conditions do you need to send us to the dark abyss?" ”

"Conditions?" Torgast touched the beard or dragon whiskers under his chin, and then spoke: "In this case, you just come up and help me crack this 'trapped dragon' magic circle, let me be free, and I will send you to the dark abyss." ”

"But don't say I didn't warn you, there is nothing valuable in the dark abyss, and it has long been illuminated by the people of the Golden Realm." White Dragon Thogast reminded very kindly.

Tu Hao nodded and said, "I'm good at breaking the formation." ”