Negris was already used to it. If it weren't for the fact that there was no suitable bay nearby and the ground was full of bird droppings, making it unsuitable for growing vegetables, Ange had to plant all the plants here before leaving.

"What about you? What are your plans?" Nigris asked after dodging the swoop of a young dragon.

Dorok said with a dejected look: "I'll go with you, ancestor, please take us away."

"Oh? When you were eating fish, you said you wanted to build a Dragon Island, a dragon island where dragons can live and work in peace and contentment. Why did you change your mind?" Nigris was surprised.

"I didn't know at that time how annoying the eighteen little dragons were. I couldn't deal with them. Take me away, ancestor, please." Dorok said irritably.

Eighteen baby dragons, my God, they are like tens of thousands of ducks. They are squawking in front of you and running around. If Dorok is not careful, they will get into the water. There are giant moray eels in the sea.

, they can't defeat Dorog, and they can't eat these little baby dragons?

"Little dragons, you can't be too nice to them, be strict, and hit them when it's time to hit them, otherwise they will sit on your head and pee, ouch!" As soon as Nag finished speaking, a young dragon pounced on you.

It fell, and sat it down.

"Ouch!" The little angel ran over and punched the young dragon in the face.

"Hey!" The young dragon was angry and wanted to fight back, but was beaten severely by the little angel. She was a ruthless person who beat children with black eyes.

After the beating, he dragged it away by its tail, then pointed it to an open space to let it stand, and the little zombie supervised it. Before long, there was a row of baby dragons standing in the open space who wanted to cry but did not dare to cry.

"Ouch!" the little angel said.

"Ugh..." the young dragon responded dejectedly.

Dorok and Negris wiped their sweat at the same time and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, everyone discovered something and turned their heads to the west. They saw a thick black smoke rising from behind the western horizon.

Gadrigo fell from the sky and said: "That direction seems to be the Island of Death."

Anthony teleported away with the fanatics, so Gadrigo stayed. Just in time, everyone quickly got on it and flew in the direction of the rising black smoke.

As soon as the little angel and the little zombie left, the baby dragons started to have fun again. Dorok watched the baby dragons with a sad face, intending to imitate the sternness of the little angel, but when he saw his big claws, he was afraid of accidentally slapping the baby dragon to death.

Gadrigo flew over the Hell Island and saw that all the guards' buildings were destroyed, and none of the undead creatures inside were missing.

The prisoners scattered on the island were fine. They gathered together in twos and threes and looked at the black smoke rising in the distance at a loss.

Nigris randomly found a person to ask, but the other person was hesitant. It wasn't until Nigris became impatient that he said: "It's His Majesty Antony. After he sent the selected people away, he sent people back to kill them."

Kill those guards."

Good guy, are you framing this? Who did it?

As soon as Nigris' thoughts moved, he saw a group of undead knights galloping on the sea level, riding on the water toward the Island of Death. Behind the cavalry team, a hearse flew in the air, and there was a tyrannical knight inside.

The thoughts are already extending.

Good guy, connect one link after another, frame the blame, and immediately take action.

Siobada, people like me have foolishly fallen into the circle.
Chapter completed!