The Storm Dragon of House Baratheon The gaze of Si Dinghan and the others was completely frozen.
Another real dragon has appeared Although the era of dragons has been wiped out after the end of the Dragon War, and some of the surviving dragons have to rely on families like Baratheon to survive, no matter what the era, dragons have always been the most powerful presence on the continent of Dolast 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 that of the Voodoo Dragon, its dragon scales are like blue-yellow gems, and there is a layer of crystalline reflective magic flowing on the surface, making it even give people a feeling that it does not look like a creature, but its body exudes a powerful vitality.
Even the long whiskers on its jaw seemed to ripple with the essence of spring water.
"Huh" A terrifying domain force erupted again.
The dim yellow dragon's breath disappeared nearly a hundred meters away from the voodoo dragon, and a cyan egg-shaped light curtain descended from the sky.
A cyan jewel-like, huge wind elemental spirit condensed in the center of the egg-shaped light curtain, and as its hands were raised, seven huge wind pillars suddenly rose from the egg-shaped light curtain, connecting together at the top, and then rushing into the endless sky.
"Wind Element Vacuum Field" A pure dragon is a pure dragon, and it is the top field in the wind realm as soon as it is shot.
This kind of realm is not only able to suck all the air in the light curtain and rush into the sky, but at the same time, the strange magic law, as well as the drying and sandification effects, can not only make the creatures in it unable to breathe, but also cause the water on the body to lose sharply.
This realm is equivalent to the combination of the top suffocation realm and the dehydration realm, and the most important thing is that this realm is still a long-term retention realm, and that wind elemental spirit can even absorb some wind mana by itself, and it will not dissipate quickly.
The Voodoo dragon is in an absolutely disadvantageous position.
The head of the Baratheon family also possesses the combat power of a dragon, and a sorcerer like him must have mastered the dragon transformation technique and has the ability to transform into a dragon in a short time.
But in this kind of situation, which is equivalent to one to two, the voodoo dragon didn't have much fear.
"Huh" A huge gray aura bloomed from its body.
A lot of magma-like mana poured out of the flesh bubbles on its body again.
A black mushroom cloud spawned outside of it, and pieces of black crystals swirled in the mushroom cloud, releasing droplets of poisonous vapor as thick as black tar.
"Gas Adhesion Field" Minglu and Jialan and the others, and even Aya's father, the head of the Baratheon family, had a look of admiration in their eyes.
The poison gas adhesion field is just a relatively ordinary highly toxic field, which can continuously generate highly toxic and moist, super-adhesion poison vapor in a certain area.
As long as there is a certain amount of blocking power, it can resist this highly poisonous realm, but at this moment, this relatively ordinary highly poisonous realm just offsets the power of the powerful wind elemental vacuum realm.
These poisonous gases are inhaled and killed by ordinary magicians, but the Voodoo Dragon can breathe these poisonous gases like fresh air, and the moisture in them is also like a moisturizing field, avoiding the rapid dehydration of its body.
Just using a relatively low field that consumes not many magic particles to restrain the opponent's powerful domain, this voodoo dragon is definitely a master among the masters.
"Boom" Appreciation for appreciation, the Baratheon family master's shot did not hesitate at all, and he didn't see any magic particles gushing at all, and a cyan god of death condensed by the wind, three meters tall, holding a giant scythe, appeared in front of him, and rushed directly towards the evil dragon magician wearing a white skull mask.
He wanted to see if the Necrogenic Crown would continue to be revived if he killed the draconian.
"Useless" The draconian in the white skull mask only raised his hand and touched the necromantic crown on his head in the face of this blow from the lord of the Baratheon family.
The purple-black light band on the Necromantic Crown flashed, and a wave of magic power was withdrawn, forming countless tiny purple-black rays of light, which rushed towards the cyan Reaper who was holding a giant scythe, and the cyan Reaper suddenly collapsed backwards, turning into countless tiny wind blades.
The purple-black band of light that opposed the pillar of holy light emitted by Liszt only shook slightly, and it shrank back dozens of meters, but it immediately became strong again and continued to push forward.
"Liszt also used the secret technique of the Holy Destiny Gate with the secret technique of the Holy Light Judgment, close to the power of the magician who opened the seven gates, and barely fought against the power of the revived Necromantic Crown."
The evil dragon sorcerer wearing a white skull mask raised his head coldly, looked at the Baratheon family master suspended in mid-air, and continued mockingly, "Although you see it well, my power has been integrated with the Necromantic Crown, and I can no longer cast any magic skills, but I only divided some of the power of the Necromantic Crown, and with your cultivation, it is impossible to pose any threat to me." ” "It's You" Kyoka's voice suddenly sounded.
"You know this guy," Si Dinghan and the others turned around in surprise.
"Although the voice has changed, you still feel it, my son."
The dragon magician wearing a white skull mask glanced at Kyoka Miao from a distance and said meaningfully.
"Son" Si Dinghan was stunned for a moment.
"You're a Dragon Cultist, too."
Kyoka Miao took a deep breath and 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 don't understand is that if your parents are both Evil Dragon Bishops, shouldn't you be on our side as a matter of course" The Evil Dragon Sorcerer wearing a white skull mask looked at Jingka Miao, "With your talent and ability, you will definitely be the Evil Dragon Bishop in the future, and you may be able to become the strongest existence among all the Evil Dragon Bishops." ” "Because I'm not as courageless as you are."
Kyoka Miao was silent for a second, then looked directly at the former head of the Dowa Palace Guard, now the Evil Dragon Bishop, "I don't even have the courage to tell me who you really are. ” "That is, even you are an Evil Dragon Cultist, you don't dare to tell Jing Ka Miao, maybe if you had told him earlier, he would be an Evil Dragon Cultist like you now," Si Dinghan echoed loudly.
"Idiot" A group of people all looked at him with black lines on their faces and scolded.
"What's wrong," Si Dinghan looked aggrieved.
"Boom" At this time, unimaginable mana fluctuations had erupted in the sky again.
"Transformed" Si Dinghan raised his head, dumbfounded.
The head of Baratheon's house was entangled in the turquoise wind, and his body began to deform violently, turning into a storm dragon at an alarming speed.
In the sky, two storm dragons carved from blue-and-yellow gems appeared, and even the size was indistinguishable.
"Boom" The two storm dragons were wrapped in a circle of dark blue fluorescence at the same time, and all the magic power that came into contact with this circle of dark blue fluorescence rebounded outwards in a spiral.
"It's terrible to spend so much strength on such a defensive anti-magic layer, it's going to be a hand-to-hand battle."
Erin's voice came to Si Dinghan's ears again.
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"Ai Lin, you are still not good at learning forbidden arts, and you still have to be distracted to watch the battle" Si Ding Han had the heart to strangle Ai Lin, he saw that Ai Lin was still looking at the scroll in his hand at this time, and immediately looked up at the battle scene in the sky.
"Poof" "Poof" Gray-black poisonous blood splattered and rained down.
Erin was right, just when Si Dinghan scolded Erin, the two storm dragons had directly smashed into the body of the voodoo dragon like meteorites, and the claws of the two storm dragons pierced deep into the body of the voodoo dragon, grabbing the flesh and blood of the voodoo dragon, which looked very miserable.
"The close-quarters voodoo dragon that can't stop the Storm Dragon, this will surely be killed quickly."
Charlotte, who was extremely shocked, couldn't help but have such a thought in her mind.
This kind of hand-to-hand combat of the three-headed dragon was like three castles colliding in the air, and it was completely a scene that these young people had never seen before.
"Tianyin Cutting Field" The Voodoo dragon flew through the air, completely unrepelled with its physical strength and claws, and a series of ancient, obscure notes gushed out of its mouth along with the dragon's breath.
A gray-black dragon crystal flew out of its open mouth.
The moment it flew out, a majestic realm aura had already burst out, and this dragon crystal was strangely transformed, turning into the shape of a harp.
The harp did not make any sound, but the strings vibrated and many lines appeared in the air that were visible to the naked eye.
The two storm dragons retreated at the same time.
Titicaca The sparkling dragon scales burst one after another, and countless dragon blood flew out.
"Its talent realm is not a super poisonous realm, but a sound killing realm" Even Minglu and Rui and the others were completely stunned.
"Teacher Kate, Teacher Jialan, how is this passion fruit used, is it useful as long as you eat it?"
a familiar voice sounded beside them at this time.
"Ahh Rui was taken aback.
Erin didn't know when he had appeared at their side again, he was clutching the scroll in one hand and a fruit in the other, and he looked excited that he had just remembered something.
"You still think of so many things at this time, can't you concentrate on learning the forbidden technique" Jialan reacted, and when she subconsciously took the fruit in Ai Lin's hand, she was almost as speechless as Si Dinghan.
"What kind of field?"
Erin glanced at the scroll in his hand, then looked up at the sky above.
In the sky above, the majestic realm aura shook again.
In front of the voodoo dragon, which had many large holes, a gorgeous curtain of light that fell vertically appeared
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