Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Chapter 600: Baratheon's Paranoia, Voodoostorm

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"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

Behind Aylin, waves of wind and waves exploded from the rapidly expanding dust wall, and the figures of Si Dinghan and others appeared one after another.

"What the hell!"

As soon as Si Dinghan passed through the dust wall, he saw the gray dragon flying down from the sky, and he screamed in fright.

"Voodoo Dragon!"

As soon as Fei Qiluo saw the appearance of the giant dragon in the sky, his expression became extremely serious.

This is a real giant dragon, and this kind of giant dragon has never appeared on the Dorast continent after the dragon war ended.

Any records about this kind of giant dragon in the classics mentioned wizards and poison without exception.

According to legend, the necromancy techniques and poisonous techniques of wizards in the wizarding era all originated from the study and research of the dragon language of this giant dragon!

This kind of dragon can even be said to be the origin of the long age of wizards after the era of dragon wars!

"Mr. Liszt, is there any other way!"

Ayrin yelled.

Although he has never even heard of a name like Voodoo Dragon, he has an intuition that this giant dragon is at least equivalent to a magician who can open six magic doors. He will pounce on it to fight, and it is very possible to guess whether the dragon is delicious or not, but at this moment, it is fundamental to learn a powerful forbidden holy light technique within two minutes while fighting this giant dragon. impossible.

"Unless there is a magician who can open the six magic doors..." Liszt's "lazy" voice sounded.

Si Dinghan was shocked, "A magician who can open six magic doors? We have one!"

"Really?!" Liszt cheered up immediately.

"It's him, Mo Di acting commander!" Si Dinghan immediately tapped the unconscious Mo Di that Moss was carrying.

"..." Liszt was speechless for a moment.

"What an idiot..." Lin Luolan and the others originally had unusually pale faces due to their injuries, but now that they heard the conversation between Si Dinghan and Liszt, their faces immediately turned black, feeling that their IQs had been shattered. Teammates like Si Dinghan were pulled down.

"Unless there is a magician who can open the six magic gates and can entangle this giant dragon... then there is no other way now, but to find a way to escape?"

Such a thought appeared in Ayrin's mind.

"Roar!"

The voodoo dragon roared in the sky.

The dragon's breath sprayed out of the mouth spread hundreds of meters away, giving people a terrifying feeling that it could blow down a castle in one breath.

Moreover, the dragon's breath it exhales is colorful, and the colors are so chaotic that it makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

Streams of magic power visible to the naked eye gathered towards the dragon's breath that spewed out from all directions, and it was obviously about to make a move.

"Shua!"

At this time, there was another terrifying surge of magic power in the midair.

A blue-yellow vortex wind tunnel was suddenly formed.

A sorcerer with fluttering purple-red hair walked out of the wind tunnel tens of meters in diameter as if walking on flat ground.

"It's the magician who opened the six magic gates!"

Ayrin's breathing stopped.

The strong wind was raging, and countless wind whips whipped wantonly in the air, even blowing away the breath of the voodoo dragon.

The body of this sorcerer looks very small compared to the voodoo dragon, but the aura emanating from his body is like a mountain, not inferior to that voodoo dragon.

This is obviously a magician who has opened six magic doors.

"Why do you look like Aya Deathwing?"

But Ayrin, who had just flashed a look of surprise in his eyes, couldn't help but yelled out again.

Because he could clearly see that the face of this famous magician was 60 to 70% similar to Aya Death Wing.

"A member of the Baratheon family?"

This time Si Dinghan reacted a little faster than him, he immediately turned his head and looked at Fei Qiluo behind him.

"He is the Patriarch of Baratheon, the father of Aya Deathwing."

Fei Qiluo took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Patriarch of Baratheon? Aya Deathwing's father?"

Ayrin was stunned.

Another enemy

Just a voodoo dragon is already impossible to deal with, and now there is such a powerful enemy who once offered a dragon egg as a reward to kill them!

"I didn't expect to meet in this situation."

Aya Deathwing's father, Baratheon's patriarch, glanced at Liszt, Ayrin and everyone else with an extraordinarily majestic gaze, and then his eyes finally fell on the crown of the dead soul, "Liszt, Do you have a way to deal with this undead crown?"

While he was speaking, the voodoo dragon didn't make a move either, obviously it was also very afraid of him, and at the same time wanted to wait and see the changes.

After all, the magicians in the entire Dorast continent knew that the Baratheon family was incompatible with the group of Saint Dawn before, and Baratheon's strongest vortex magician team died in the hands of Liszt and others.

"As long as you kill or hold back this voodoo dragon, we may be able to deal with this undead crown." Liszt quickly replied with difficulty.

"You don't want to fight with us, but you want to join hands with us to deal with the crown of the undead?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Ayrin cried out in surprise.

"Do you think I will deal with you first?"

The head of the Baratheon family with an extremely majestic face sneered, "You underestimate our Baratheon family too much. Although you are the enemy we must kill, compared with the evil dragon cultists, you can only Get in the back."

"..."

Si Dinghan and the others were speechless for a moment.

"These guys are truly paranoid, but it is precisely this kind of paranoia and pride... The Baratheon family can continue to this day despite making enemies everywhere. This kind of paranoia and pride is also a kind of paranoia. Faith?" Jingka Miaodu couldn't help but shook his head, with such thoughts in his heart.

"Although it's usually a little bad, but if you do this now, you're really a warrior! Then let's deal with these evil dragon cultists together first!" Ayrin, who was stunned, yelled out in surprise again.

"Why don't I secretly shoot him later?" Si Dinghan said secretly.

"Idiot!" Lin Luolan's face darkened immediately.

"No wonder people who say Baratheon are either crazy or paranoid, egomaniac!"

The evil dragon magician wearing a white skull mask suddenly laughed wildly, "Can you cooperate with the opponent who offered a reward for a dragon egg to deal with before? But I still remind you not to be fooled by the people of Sheng Dawn! Liszt The method mentioned is that the boy with the blood of the Epic Silver Dragon can master a forbidden technique that can restrain the magic power of the Necromancer Crown within two minutes!"

"Hahaha! And after talking so much, I'm afraid there will be less than a minute and a half left, right?"

"Do you think this is possible? They just want to drag you to die together!"

"What! Aylin, what he said is true?" Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Aylin, and Si Dinghan looked at the scroll in Aylin's hand, his eyeballs almost fell off.

"Yes!"

Ayrin seemed to realize what he was supposed to do at this time, and unfolded the scroll to look at it.

"..." Si Dinghan and the others were speechless for a moment.

"Does it take more than a minute to learn and master a forbidden technique?"

Patriarch Baratheon's eyes narrowed involuntarily, and a faint yellow brilliance flashed in his pupils, as if a storm was brewing in his body.

"After more than a minute, the power of the Undead Crown will be completely recovered?"

"Liszt, since you Holy Dawn Heinous Six dare to take a gamble, there is no reason why I dare not!"

He was talking to himself, and suddenly raised his head, looking directly at the huge voodoo dragon in the air above his body.

"Are you really crazy?"

The evil dragon wizard wearing a white skull mask froze for a moment.

"Didn't the evil dragon king you believe in have a famous saying in the era of the dragon war? Only lunatics and true paranoid can stand at the top of this world."

Baratheon's Patriarch showed a mocking smile on his face, "And escaping has never been our Baratheon style!"

"Although my temper and character are too bad to get along well, I'm really a warrior!"

Ayrin's shouts of praise sounded again.

"Ailin, you pervert, you don't have much time left, why don't you take a good look at your scroll!" Si Dinghan's eyes darkened, full of the urge to vomit blood.

"boom!"

A terrifying dragon's breath erupted in the air.

The huge voodoo dragon couldn't hold back its attack anymore, and it spewed out a terrifying dragon's breath that was hundreds of meters long again. Gray-brown mana spewed out like a fountain.

"Shua!"

The space oscillates, and a unique domain atmosphere spreads.

"What field is this?"

Si Dinghan was horrified. The domain cast by the voodoo dragon at this moment actually formed the image of a huge brown witch spirit holding a bone staff.

At the same time as this huge brown witch spirit with a height of hundreds of meters was formed, strange magic power condensed in a radius of more than ten miles in the entire sky, and the entire sky was covered with brown snowflakes the size of goose feathers.

"It's actually the Wu Lingmeng Domain... Not only can you poison the magicians in the domain, but you can also greatly improve your spiritual power... It's a pity that such a domain is of no use to me."

"Field of Fury of the Storm!"

Under the oppression of such a domain, Patriarch Baratheon's face showed a colder smile instead. With a silent chant, the two swirling dim yellow flames in his pupils seemed to burst from the pupils of his eyes. Flying out, it instantly turned into two terrifying storms.

"Boom!"

The whole sky has become a world of storms.

Strands of wind crushed each other, directly forming the substance, turning into terrifying ice crystal-like wind blades.

The domain cast by the voodoo dragon is very powerful, and its magic power structure is extremely stable, but under the blow of such a storm, the domain it cast was deformed by the blowing forcefully, stretched in the air, and was blown into a shape first. The shape of a long, narrow blade.

"Shua!"

After a second, the storm continued to move forward, and this domain of the voodoo dragon was blown to infinity.

Two groups of storms roared between heaven and earth, and disappeared into the distance together with this domain.

"So strong!"

Ayrin's cry sounded again.

"..." Si Dinghan wanted to cry, but before he could make a sound, there was another loud bang in the sky.

Above the heads of the Baratheon family, a huge wind tunnel opened again.

A huge dim yellow figure pierced through the wind tunnel.

"boom!"

A faint yellow dragon's breath, also hundreds of meters long, sprayed directly towards the voodoo dragon! T