Chapter 597 The End of War, the Scrity of the Strong

"It's terrible!"

"I can't even move!"

Si Dinghan and others all shouted in shrill.

The magic fluctuation of the undead crown is so terrible, just like a sea fluctuating directly in the air, making it almost impossible to move.

"Let's go! Warrior!"

On the contrary, Ai Lin rushed to the crown of the dead with blood.

"Wh!"

Countless rays of holy light gushed out from his body and shot at the crown of the dead.

The purple and black magic power emitted from the Necromancer's crown has completely formed a flame ball with a diameter of tens of meters. The broken necromancer's power scattered on it is like a long whip of death waving.

Inside the huge flame ball, there is more light flashing, as if it were a completely different world.

A wisp of holy light rushed to the surface of the purple-black flame ball, like splashing water.

"It's really useful!"

"It's restrained!"

Jingka Miao and Fei Qiluo's eyes were full of surprises in an instant.

The whole huge purple and black flame ball gave them the feeling that a pot of water was about to boil, but the wisp of light emitted by Ai Lin was like a stream of cold water falling, making the pot of water almost unable to boil completely.

And every ray of light can melt away a undead power.

Under the impact of these holy rays emitted by Ai Lin, the recovery of the crown of the dead was suddenly contained at a critical point.

"Ah!"

His knees were crushed by the power of the undead crown. The evil dragon magician, who knelt to the ground, let out a sad roar and stretched out his hand and forcibly pointed to Erin.

"K-K-K-K..."

While he stretched out his hand, there was a sound of broken bones in his arms.

"Boom!"

A magic power was separated from the huge purple-black flame ball and directly turned into hundreds of purple-black angels, making a tingling hiss of the eardrums and rushing towards Erin crazily.

"It seems that it can't be stopped!"

"It's over!"

Si Dinghan screamed.

Those purple and black angels forcibly walk through the holy light. Although their bodies are constantly getting smaller and layers of magic melt under the holy light, they look too strong. The power of these holy lights emitted by Ilin does not seem to be enough to completely destroy them.

"It may be over for other magicians... but Erin is different..." At this time, Jialan's voice came to his ears.

"The Secret of the Holy Life Gate!"

"Holy Glory. Melt!"

Ai Lin's battle maniac excited cry sounded again.

"Wh!"

Countless holy rays burst out in front of him again.

"..."

Si Dinghan was speechless.

The movements of those seemingly extremely strong purple and black angels have obviously slowed down.

"The Secret of the Holy Life Gate!"

"Holy Glory. Melt!"

Ai Lin is still moving forward, he still has no stop, and an amazing amount of holy light bursts out in front of him again.

"It's really a monster..."

Such a voice sounded in the hearts of Jingka Miao and Fei Qiluo.

The density of the holy light is too high. In front of Ai Lin, a huge light wall has formed, emitting a gem-like luster.

A large number of magic power flew out of the purple and black angels, like countless butterflies flying away, and then purified and melted by the holy light.

All the purple and black angels have completely dissipated and disappeared when they were still dozens of meters away from Erin.

"Ah!"

The evil dragon magician shouted in shudation.

"It's too cruel!"

Everyone was stunned.

Ai Lin jumped up, with holy light all over her body, and directly punched the purple-black flame ball.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise on the surface of the purple and black flame ball, bursting a big flame.

"Ah!"

Alin flew out backwards.

"Let's go! Warrior!"

But he didn't stay at all. Erin shouted strangely and rushed up.

"It's really awesome!"

"Our leader is really invincible!"

All the orcs in the Orc Legion flattered loudly, which was very lively.

"Fortunately, the crown of the dead can't be eaten... Otherwise, the crown of the dead will be eaten by him, right?"

Si Dinghan and others were completely speechless.

Under the impact of the perverted Ilin, the Necromancer Crown, an evil dragon king weapon that is enough to determine the whole battle situation, also seems to have become the object of **.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out of the mouth of the evil dragon magician below.

His magic power was connected with the dead crown. Under the bombardment of Ailin, he had no power to fight back at all, and his whole body seemed to be constantly beaten.

The purple and black flame ball is constantly shrinking, and the strong magic power is gradually thinning, and the necromancer crown in the center slowly appears in everyone's sight.

Under the continuous impact of Ai Lin, the crown of the dead is constantly shaking, like the hiss of fear.

"What's going on?"

"Why doesn't the crown of the dead be powerful?"

"Can anyone deal with the crown of the dead who revives? How can it be!"

Inside and outside the Dowa Palace, the evil dragon magician, who had already felt that victory was in sight, began to be frightened with excitement and ferociously.

The expected scene of the Necromancer crown sweeping everything did not appear, but the power of the Necromancer crown was disappearing.

......

"Isn't that going to work?"

"The magician's weapon of the Evil Dragon King is not very good!"

Ai Lin shouted.

Under his impact, the purple and black magic power outside the crown of the dead has shrunk to an aperture of only about half a meter.

"Wh!"

At this moment, he was suddenly shocked and felt a terrible breath, which suddenly appeared in the air above.

"Is there any powerful evil dragon magician coming?"

He suddenly looked up.

"The Ramune! Be careful!"

The owner of the Bai Lasian family suddenly gave a sharp roar.

Silamun is the name of the storm dragon.

While he roared, the storm dragon was already sad.

A huge chain wrapped around the golden flame and lightning, rolled out of the void and wrapped around it.

"Boom!"

The owner of the Bailasian family was about to help, but a huge roar sounded from the back of his body, and his whole body bounced forward like a meteorite, and blood sprayed wildly in his mouth.

"Bastard! Let's deal with you first!"

At this moment, a rolling silver flame gushed out from Erin's body.

"Ah!"

He roared, and his whole body spewed out an amazing holy light again.

"Boom!"

While the holy light hit the crown of the dead, his fist also hit the crown of the dead fiercely.

"Kka..."

A crack was clearly emitted on the crown of the dead.

A fragment floated down from the crown of the dead.

"Ah!"

The evil dragon magician under the undead crown also screamed in despair, and there were countless broken voices in his body.

"Boom!"

At the next moment, countless cracks appeared on the whole undead crown and suddenly exploded.

"Ai Lin!"

Charlotte and others all screamed.

A huge mushroom cloud rose up, and Ai Lin's body was completely submerged by the mushroom cloud. A terrible shock wave swept the whole battlefield in an instant.

"Ilin... Are there two evil dragon bishops again? It's over..."

Si Dinghan's legs are soft.

In the void not far from the sad storm dragon in the air, there stood a magician whose face was full of purple and black dragon patterns.

The huge chain hundreds of meters long flew out of his hands.

A holy pillar of light also appeared on the ground not far away.

In the pillar of light, there is a woman in a white robe who exudes holy light. She is the mother of Jingka Miao, the former saint of the Green Dragon Temple.

"What on earth did those strong men in the kingdom of Aiqi do? Why is it that only the evil dragon bishop came here, not the strong man of our Aiqi Kingdom! Those guys, why is it better to be more reliable than the people of the LaSien family!"

In the next second, Si Dinghan shouted with tears on his face.

Liszt and Jialan's faces were full of bitterness.

For the top magicians, this was originally a close battle. The number of top magicians on both sides is actually about the same. In the end, whether it is two evil dragon bishops or two top strong men of the Aiqi Kingdom, it will not be surprising.

But this can at least show that the duel between many top strong men has also ended. Whether it is an evil dragon or a righteous magician, many of the magicians who once represented the strongest fighting power of the Dorast continent have fallen.

"Sneer!"

In the rising mushroom cloud, there was a sudden and violent roar.

A hundreds of meters long blue and yellow wind gun stabbed the evil dragon bishop with a magic dragon pattern not far from the body of the storm dragon at an alarming rate.

"The powerful epic silver dragon bloodline, even I opened my eyes, even the dead crown was destroyed in your hands... It's a pity that you are still too weak. You don't want to leave here alive today.

The evil dragon bishop with a magic dragon on his face spoke slowly.

"Wh!"

While he spoke, a door full of the same lines as his face appeared in front of him, with the head of a huge python sticking out.

The surface of the head of this huge python is also full of magic dragon patterns, with an extremely strange magical atmosphere.

Silently, the head of the huge python opened and swallowed the wind gun hundreds of meters long directly in one bite.

"The snake of nothingness!"

"You are the Nether Bishop Rand! You have not been from the Green Dragon Temple..."

Shanna let out an unbelievable scream, but immediately interrupted.

She immediately reacted to why.

The Nether Bishop Rand was besieged by the sorcerer's guard of the Green Dragon Temple many years ago.

But at that time, the Green Dragon Temple was probably controlled by the evil dragonists... So at that time, the Nether Bishop Rand, who was said to be the second only to the bishop of the Holy Coffin, did not die at all!

"What a strange forbidden spell. I can't feel how it is performed at all!"

The dark figure of Ai Lin slowly appeared from the edge of the mushroom cloud. He looked at the mysterious bishop with a shocked face full of dragon patterns in the sky.