Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Chapter 602: The recovery of the crown

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The light curtain is colorful and sparkling, and before the Vidova Palace was damaged, any crystal glass was more magnificent.

"Why are so many things flying up?"

"Those are all?"

The astonishment on Ayrin's face became more and more intense, and his eyes opened wider and wider.

That gorgeous light curtain also seemed to consume all the magic particles in the voodoo dragon's body, but after it was formed in an instant, there were many fragments flying up in many places on the battlefield around them, and the speed increased. It was getting faster and faster, and even made a sharp hissing sound.

And those fragments seemed to be fragments of flesh and blood, some of them belonged to magicians, and some belonged to giant monsters!

"boom!"

The light curtain suddenly disappeared, turning into countless light spots, which converged sharply.

Under the attraction of the strange field, countless fragments of flesh and blood quickly condensed and piled together, and countless light spots converged on the surface.

"Turned into a storm dragon?"

Ayrin looked completely dumbfounded.

In front of the voodoo dragon, an unusually huge body appeared again, with bluish-yellow light flashing, it turned out to be another giant storm dragon carved out of precious stones!

The appearance of the giant storm dragon formed by the voodoo dragon is exactly the same as that of the other two giant storm dragons. If you haven't seen its operation process with your own eyes, I am afraid that most magicians will not be able to tell the difference between the three giant storm dragons. What's different about dragons.

"The Field of Flesh Cloning!"

Rui spit out these words with an ugly face.

This is the strongest talent field of the voodoo dragon in the records.

This kind of domain can completely simulate the physical body of the current opponent.

Although the body formed by the clone domain cannot perform any techniques, but at this moment... it casts spells to form the body of the storm dragon, and the body of the storm dragon alone has terrifying power.

"Is it just the body of a storm dragon? It seems that there are no magic particles... It seems that it is useless? Why?"

Ayrin muttered to himself while watching very engrossed.

Although he doesn't know what kind of domain this is, he can feel that the storm dragon formed by the voodoo dragon's domain has only physical strength and no magic power. In this case, even Baratheon's storm dragon and Baratheon's Patriarch was also seriously injured, but it was impossible to defeat the combination of Baratheon's Storm Dragon and Baratheon's Patriarch.

"I know why..."

Si Dinghan's faint voice suddenly rang in Ayrin's ears.

"ah!"

Ailin didn't even notice when Si Dinghan came to his side, he screamed in fright, and then complained, "Si Dinghan, why did you come here suddenly, do you know why?"

"Of course I know why."

Si Dinghan's face was dark, and he gritted his teeth with green eyes, "Because the time is coming!"

"Ayrin, you bastard, let you read the scroll carefully! Now the time is almost up, that voodoo dragon doesn't need to be defeated at all, as long as this period of time is delayed, the power of the Necromancer Crown will destroy everything !" Si Dinghan became more and more excited as he spoke, his fingers almost poked Aylin's nose, and he said angrily, "So I can only come here, and when it doesn't work, I'll run right behind Teacher Jialan!"

"..." Jialan, Minglu and others were speechless.

Especially Jialan, who didn't know whether to praise or scold Si Dinghan.

There is still a choice to save people, and it is divided into men and women... This guy wants to save Jialan, probably because only Jialan is a beautiful woman among these teachers...

"The time seems to be almost here."

After Aylin's suddenly realized expression, he was a little puzzled by Si Dinghan's scolding. He scratched his hair, "But Si Dinghan, why are you so excited? I have already learned the forbidden technique on this scroll." .”

"What did you say?" Si Dinghan froze for a moment.

"Ayrin, are you kidding me?" Even Liszt couldn't believe it.

"It's not difficult. I learned it for a while, but I was still reviewing just now because I can't make mistakes." Ayrin looked at Liszt, Si Dinghan and others as a matter of course and said.

"Such a short time... still studying?" Si Dinghan's mouth was so wide open that his jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Yeah, it's much simpler than this guy's field."

Ayrin's eyes were full of excited little stars again, "This domain of voodoo dragons is very interesting. I seem to have a feeling. Let me think about it carefully. Maybe I can remember it. Teacher Liszt, there is still a little time, You don’t need to make a move, do you? I think it’s possible to learn more powerful skills in the battle between the two big guys, Voodoo Dragon and Baratheon, and their skills are really strong!”

"What, under such circumstances, even the domain of the voodoo dragon... His epic silver dragon bloodline has really been awakened at the deepest level... Is the deeply awakened epic silver dragon bloodline so powerful?"

Watching Ayrin grow up step by step, Ming Lu, Jia Lan and others were full of unreality.

"When you are about to fully recover, you should be able to feel it..." Liszt also had a speechless expression on his face, but his eyes were full of joy and hope, "Then you Watch for a while, just wait until it's too late to make a move."

"good!"

Ayrin clenched his fists, looking eager to try and burning with fighting spirit.

"cough…"

At this moment, one of the huge bodies in the sky suddenly disappeared, and Patriarch Baratheon's body returned to its original shape. He coughed violently, but there was no slow surge of strong magic power fluctuations in his body.

"Spear of the Storm King!"

A profound ancient dragon language chant spewed out from his mouth.

Thousands of yellow gusts were spinning in front of him, twisting together, squeezing each other, and entangled with each other. At a speed that was invisible to the eyes, they directly turned into a spinning handle, hundreds of years long. meter long gun.

"laugh!"

This terrifying spear twisted by the whirling wind has amazing piercing power. It is like piercing candied haws. It directly rushes into the head of the storm dragon formed by the voodoo dragon technique, and then the spear tip penetrates through the tail of the storm dragon. out.

"Amazing!"

Ayrin grinned.

"Could it be that you can learn this too?" Si Dinghan couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and his saliva was about to flow out. He was very familiar with Aylin, and felt that Aylin's smiling expression was very problematic.

"Anti-Dragon Scale. Storm Slash!"

At this moment, the giant storm dragon above Patriarch Baratheon's head let out the purest dragon chant.

The dragon scales on its body fell off in an instant, and thousands of huge dragon scales spun in the storm, directly turning into pieces of terrifying whirling blades.

"Puff puff…"

The voodoo dragon screamed.

This kind of attack is too dense, it can't dodge at all, and many parts of the body are pierced.

Its huge body plummeted in the air like a huge spaceship that lost its power, and the waves of blood rushing out of its body were like waterfalls in the air.

"I don't have dragon scales, so I can't learn this trick." Ayrin muttered depressingly.

"Corruption Explosion Technique!"

The remaining Juyuan particles in the voodoo dragon's body suddenly gushed out.

Countless strands of black mana poured into the body of the storm dragon that was pierced from head to toe by the wind gun.

"boom!"

The giant storm dragon turned black directly, like turning into a carrion all of a sudden, and then exploded violently.

A terrorist explosion group with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared directly in the air.

Countless poisonous water and slime radiate.

Patriarch Baratheon retreated wildly with an ugly expression, and the speed of his retreat did not slow down at all.

"Liszt, what's going on!"

His snarl fell from mid-air.

"Amazing!"

Aylin looked at the voodoo dragon with admiration, which was riddled with holes, exhausted and no longer able to fight. With one against two, it is really not easy to fight like this.

At the same time, a contented expression appeared on his face, "It's done!" He shouted at Patriarch Baratheon who was obviously about to retreat.

"Could it be that he even secretly learned the skill that this voodoo dragon cast last?" Si Dinghan kept looking at Aylin's expression, and Aylin's current expression gave him the urge to vomit blood again.

"Could it really be within such a short period of time..." Patriarch Baratheon's figure slowed down slightly, and the look of surprise in his eyes flickered violently.

"Uncle, look!"

Ayrin nodded, he waved his fist excitedly, and with a bang, a terrifying wave of magic power suddenly burst out around his body.

"Spear of the Storm King!"

Thousands of yellow gusts swirled and twisted in front of him at once.

"laugh!"

The hundreds of meters long spear pierced into the falling voodoo dragon's body fiercely!

"What?!"

Even Feiqiluo and Jingkamiao almost jumped up.

"...!"

Patriarch Baratheon's face was distorted, and he almost yelled and cursed!

What exactly did Ayrin learn!

Let him learn the holy light forbidden technique that can restrain the magic power of the crown of the dead, but now he uses Baratheon's wind forbidden technique instead!

"Haha, it really worked!"

Ayrin laughed wildly with wide-eyed smiles.

But in the next moment, his face suddenly became serious, revealing a resolute and stern expression that was somewhat inappropriate for his age.

"about there!"

"Holy Radiance. Melt!"

A sharp chant spewed out from his mouth.

"boom!"

"ah!"

At the same time, the evil dragon wizard wearing a skull mask also let out a painful cry.

The pressure caused by the unimaginable fluctuation of magic power directly made his body unable to bear it, and the bones in his knees were shattered, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

The magic power gushing out from the crown of the undead above his head seemed to be completely burning.

It seems that a purple-black sun rises, and the space seems to collapse.

"The Undead Crown has not been damaged..."

Even the sorcerers outside the Duowa Palace felt the awakening of this terrifying aura. All the remaining evil dragon masters laughed crazily. T