The storm dragon of House Baratheon!
Si Dinghan and the others' gazes were completely frozen.
Another real dragon appears!
Although after the end of the Dragon War, the era of dragons has been annihilated, and some surviving dragons rely on families like Baratheon to continue, but no matter in any era, the dragons are always the Dorast Continent. It represents the existence of the strongest combat power!
The storm dragon, in the era of the dragon war, also belongs to the main battle dragon.
Its appearance is more majestic and mysterious than the voodoo dragon. The dragon scales all over its body are like blue-yellow gemstones, and there is a layer of crystal-clear and reflective magic power flowing on the surface, which makes it not even feel like a living creature. , but its body exudes extremely powerful anger.
Even the long beards on its lower jaw seemed to be rippling with the energy of spring water.
"Shua!"
A terrifying domain power erupted again.
The faint yellow breath of the dragon disappeared nearly a hundred meters away from the voodoo dragon, and a cyan egg-shaped light curtain descended from the sky.
A cyan gem-like, huge wind element spirit condensed and formed in the center of the egg-shaped light curtain. With its hands raised, seven huge wind pillars suddenly rose from the egg-shaped light curtain, connecting at the top Together, and soar to endless heights.
"Wind elemental vacuum field!"
A pure dragon is a pure dragon, and it is the top field in the field of wind when it is shot.
This kind of field can not only suck away all the air in the light curtain and rush to the sky, but also the strange magic power law, as well as the effects of dryness and sandification, not only can make the creatures in it unable to breathe, but also make the creatures in it unable to breathe. The water in the body is lost rapidly.
This field is equivalent to the combination of the top suffocation field and the dehydration field. The most important thing is that this field is still a long-term retention type. The wind elemental spirit can even absorb some wind magic power by itself, and it will not dissipate soon.
Voodoo dragons are at an absolute disadvantage.
Patriarch Baratheon also has the combat power of a giant dragon. A magician like him must have mastered the dragon transformation technique, and has the ability to transform into a giant dragon for a short time.
But in this situation equivalent to one-on-two, the voodoo dragon didn't show much fear.
"Shua!"
A huge gray halo bloomed from its body.
A lot of magma-like magic power gushed out from those blisters on its body again.
A black mushroom cloud formed outside its body, pieces of black crystals swirled in the mushroom cloud, constantly releasing black tar-like thick poisonous vapor droplets.
"Poison Gas Adhesion Field!"
Minglu, Jialan and the others, and even Ling Siyi's father, Patriarch Baratheon, all had expressions of admiration in their eyes.
The poisonous gas adhesion field is just a relatively common highly toxic field, which can continuously generate highly toxic, humid, and super-adhesive poisonous gas in a certain area.
As long as there is a certain barrier technology, it can resist this highly toxic field, but at this moment, this relatively ordinary highly toxic field just offsets the power of the powerful wind element vacuum field.
These poisonous gases would kill an ordinary magician if they inhaled them, but the voodoo dragon could breathe these poisonous gases like fresh air, and the moisture in them was like a moisturizing field, preventing its body from dehydrating quickly.
It only restrained the opponent's powerful domain with a relatively low-level domain with few consumption spells, this voodoo dragon is definitely a master among the masters.
"boom!"
Appreciation is appreciation, Patriarch Baratheon didn't hesitate at all when he shot, and he didn't see any magic particles spewing out at all. A three-meter-tall blue god of death, condensed by a strong wind, appeared in front of him, holding a scythe. He rushed directly towards the evil dragon master wearing a white skull mask.
He wanted to try, if he killed the evil dragon wizard, would the Necromancer Crown continue to revive.
"useless!"
Facing Patriarch Baratheon's blow, the evil dragon mage wearing a white skull mask raised his hand and touched the crown of death on his head.
There was a flash of purple-black light on the crown of the undead, and it was as if a stream of mana was drawn out, forming countless small purple-black rays of light. When it charged at the cyan god of death holding a scythe, the cyan god of death collapsed back immediately , turning into countless tiny wind blades.
The purple-black light band that fought against the holy light beam emitted by Liszt was only slightly shocked, and retreated tens of meters, but immediately became strong again and continued to move forward.
"Liszt also used the secret technique of the Holy Gate of Life combined with the secret technique of the Holy Light Judgment, approaching the power of the sorcerer who opened the seven gates, and barely resisted the power of the revived Necromancer Crown."
The evil dragon mage wearing a white skull mask raised his head coldly, looked at Patriarch Baratheon suspended in mid-air, and continued mockingly, "Although you see it well, my power is already comparable to the crown of the dead. One, I can no longer use any techniques, but I just split some of the power of the undead crown, with your cultivation base, it is impossible to pose any threat to me."
"It's you?"
Jingka's voice suddenly sounded.
"You know this guy?" Si Dinghan and the others turned around in surprise.
"Although the voice has changed, did you still feel it? My son." The evil dragon magician wearing a white skull mask glanced at Jingkamiao from a distance, and said meaningfully.
"son?"
Si Dinghan was stunned for a moment.
"You are indeed a member of the Evil Dragon Cult." Jing Kamiao took a deep breath, looked at him and said.
"You are a very smart person. You should have thought of it when you were imprisoned in the Green Dragon Temple, but what I can't understand is that if your parents are both bishops of the evil dragon, you shouldn't take it for granted that you should stand with us." This side?" The evil dragon master wearing a white skull mask looked at Jing Kamiao, "With your talent and ability, you will definitely be the evil dragon bishop in the future, and you may be the strongest among all the evil dragon bishops The presence."
"Because I'm not as courageous as you guys." Jingkamiao was silent for a second, then looked directly at the former chief guard of the Dowa Palace and now Bishop Xielong, "Even tell me your true identities. I don't even have the courage."
"That's right, you didn't even dare to tell Jing Kamiao that you are members of the Evil Dragon Cult. Maybe if you had told him earlier, he would be a member of the Evil Dragon Cult like you now!" Si Dinghan echoed loudly.
"idiot!"
A group of people looked at him with black lines on their faces and cursed.
"What's wrong?" Si Dinghan looked aggrieved.
"boom!"
At this moment, unimaginable magic power fluctuations erupted again in the sky.
"Changed... transformed..."
Si Dinghan raised his head, dumbfounded.
The Patriarch of Baratheon was entangled in the bluish-yellow gust, his body began to transform rapidly, and at an astonishing speed, he turned into a giant storm dragon.
In the sky, there appeared two giant storm dragons carved out of blue-yellow gemstones, even in the same size.
"boom!"
Outside the body of the two storm dragons, a circle of faint blue fluorescence was wrapped at the same time, and all the magic power that came into contact with this circle of faint blue fluorescence bounced outward in a spiral shape.
"What a terrifying defensive magic resistance layer... Spending so much power on such a magic resistance layer, it is necessary to fight in close quarters."
Ayrin's voice reached Si Dinghan's ears again.
"Aylin, you still haven't learned the forbidden art well, and you still want to be distracted to watch the battle?!" Si Dinghan wanted to strangle Aylin to death. He saw that Aylin was still looking at his hands at this moment. scroll, and immediately raised his head to glance at the battle scene above.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!"...
Gray-black poisonous blood flew and fell like rain.
Aylin was right. Just when Si Dinghan was yelling at Aylin, the two giant storm dragons hit the Voodoo dragon like meteorites, and the sharp claws of the two giant storm dragons pierced deeply. The body of the voodoo dragon, with the flesh and blood flying from the voodoo dragon, looked very miserable.
"I can't stop the storm dragon from approaching... The voodoo dragon will definitely be killed quickly like this?"
Such a thought involuntarily appeared in the mind of Charlotte, who was so shocked.
This kind of three-headed giant dragon fighting in close quarters is like three castles colliding in the air, which is a scene that young people like them have never seen before.
"Tianyin cutting field!"
The voodoo dragon was flying in the air. It didn't use its body strength and sharp claws to fight back at all. A series of ancient and obscure notes spewed out from its mouth along with the dragon's breath.
A gray-black dragon crystal flew out from its open mouth.
The moment it flew out, a majestic domain aura erupted, and this section of dragon crystal unexpectedly deformed into the shape of a harp.
The harp didn't make any sound, but the strings vibrated, and many lines visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.
The two storm dragons retreated at the same time.
clack clack...
The crystal-like dragon scales exploded one after another, and countless dragon blood sprayed.
"Its talent field is not the super poisonous field, but the sound-killing field?"
Even Ming Lu, Rui and the others were completely dumbfounded.
"Ms. Kate, Mr. Jialan, how is this passion fruit used? Is it useful as long as you eat it?" A familiar voice sounded beside them at this moment.
"ah!"
Ruidu was taken aback.
Aylin appeared beside them again at some point, holding the scroll in one hand and a fruit in the other, with an excited look on his face just now.
"You're still thinking about so many things right now...can't you just concentrate on learning forbidden techniques?" Jialan reacted, and when she subconsciously took the fruit from Aylin's hand, she was almost as speechless as Si Dinghan.
"And what field?"
Ayrin glanced at the scroll in his hand, then raised his head to look at the sky above.
In the sky above, the majestic domain aura shook again.
In front of the voodoo dragon with many big holes all over its body, a gorgeous light curtain vertically falling appeared. u