Chapter 598 Jingka Miao's trembling
"There can be no miracle."
The Netherworld Bishop Rand, whose face was full of terrible magic dragon patterns, smiled cruelly, and suddenly a strange fluctuation of magic surged out of his hands.
The chain wrapped around the Storm Dragon tightened again and cut into the body of the Storm Dragon.
A mysterious dragon chant kept coming from the mouth of the storm dragon, but it was useless and eventually turned into a sad cry.
The chain lock is deeply embedded in its body, especially the chain wrapped near its neck, which is deeply integrated into the flesh and blood, and the whole faucet is in danger of being cut off immediately.
"Eye of the Storm. Break through the air!"
The owner of the Bylatheon family looked extremely ugly. There was an endless wind outside his body. With his body as the center, there seemed to be a huge dim yellow eyeball in the sky.
"Wh!"
But in the next moment, this huge dim yellow eyeball contracted towards the center, and his whole body disappeared into everyone's sight with the power of contraction.
"What, did you run away directly? They Bai Lasian's Storm Dragon is about to be killed, and he actually ran away directly. It's too unrighteous!" Si Dinghan shouted in disbelief.
The bitterness on Liszt and others' faces is even stronger. Although this seems to be a cowardly and shameless behavior, it is indeed the best choice in this situation.
At such a critical moment, no other top justice magicians at the same level as the Evil Dragon Bishop came, which only shows that those magicians either fell or were seriously injured and had no fighting power.
At present, these two evil dragon bishops have obviously not fought much and are in the best state. In particular, the appearance of Nether bishop Rand shows a strong strength beyond other evil dragon bishops. The owner of the Bailacian family, who has consumed almost all the magic yuan, is indeed unable to fight with it at all. If he doesn't escape immediately, he is likely to be killed immediately.
"Bastard! Did you just leave your partner and run away!"
"Even if you die, you must not give up your partners and teammates who fight side by side with you!"
Erin couldn't understand at all. After he realized that the owner of the Bai Lasien family had fled directly, he shouted an extremely angry.
"The Secret of the Holy Life Gate!"
"The Gun of the King of Storm!"
There was a violent magic fluctuation outside his body again, and a wind gun hundreds of meters long stabbed the Bishop of Nether fiercely again.
"It's a pity that even if your epic silver dragon blood can really make your magic particles never run out... But do you think this can defeat me?"
Nether Bishop Rand shook his head and smiled pitifully.
The magic dragon pattern on his face emitted wisps of smoke, as if it was burning.
"Wh!"
The snake of nothingness reappears.
He opened a magic door again in front of him, and the huge python head sticking out from it swallowed hundreds of meters of long guns.
"Boom!"
At the same time, it's like a black star falling.
A black flame fell straight from a very high sky, accurately locking Ai Lin's figure.
"Ai Lin!"
Si Dinghan and others did not have time to react at all. While they screamed in horror, the place where Ai Lin stood, the ground around dozens of meters turned into a deep pit in an instant. The terrible magic power shuttled through the ground like a wandering snake, cutting countless splash-like cracks in an instant.
All the dust rising from the deep pit turns into extremely tight crystals under the pressure of magic, like countless diamond debris.
The Bishop of the Underworld shook his head with pity again.
"Hm?"
But his pupils immediately shrank slightly.
Si Dinghan's eyes involuntarily widened.
In the center of the deep pit, a figure is standing up with difficulty.
"Isn't this dead?" Si Dinghan was stunned and shouted crazily, "Ai Lin, you are so perverted."
"Idiot!"
Lin Luolan gritted his teeth and looked at him, "What's your expression? Do you really want Erin to die?"
"Bastard! Even if I can't beat you, I will kill you!"
"Even if it's not your opponent at all, the skills issued don't pose any threat to you... But you always need magic to inspire a skill!"
"Bastard, what are you proud of! If you hadn't fought with the previous voodoo dragon, you wouldn't have attacked the storm dragon so easily!"
"The Secret of the Holy Life Gate!"
"Eongdong Field!"
Ai Lin's angry screams sounded continuously.
In his angry cry, his whole body ejected into the sky like a cannonball.
A permanent winter field bursts out in the air.
"It's too slow." Nether Bishop Rand narrowed his eyes slightly.
He didn't pay attention to Ai Lin's attack at the first time, and the powerful power of his hands surged again.
"Puff!"
The storm dragon's neck burst into light, and its neck was completely cut off.
"It turned out..."
On the ground, Kris and others were so shocked that even their heartbeats stopped.
This is an unimaginable picture. A real dragon that can only be looked up to is actually attacked in front of them, and the huge dragon head will fall immediately.
The eyes of the Storm Dragon are also extremely wide open.
At the bottom of the two huge eyeballs, endless yellow flames are open, and the two huge eyeballs seem to have completely turned into two gems at this moment.
There was originally a kind of destructive flame in his eyes, but at this moment, when he saw Ai Lin screaming angrily and desperately trying to save him, the destructive flame in his eyes suddenly faded.
Its pupils flashed brightly, and the divine light suddenly went out.
"Sneer!"
In its mouth, it rushed out a horrible dim yellow crystal light at a faster speed than the magician who opened six doors.
"Puff!"
This horrible crystal light rushed directly to Ai Lin's chest.
"What's going on?"
Si Dinghan couldn't understand at all, and his breathing stopped.
Ai Lin's body flew back like a meteorite.
He saw a edged crystal embedded in Erin's chest, and a stream of blood gushed out of Erin's chest and gushed on the edged crystal.
"You bastard!"
Si Dinghan's face suddenly twisted, and he scolded the storm dragon crazily, "Did you take the wrong medicine? Ai Lin wanted to save you, but you actually hit him in turn!"
Storm Dragon did not make any sound.
Because at this time, its huge faucet has fallen from the air.
All the vitality on its body has disappeared and completely died. Only the crystal inserted in Ai Lin's chest is emitting a terrible dragon breath.
"Shut up!" Lin Luolan's voice sounded in Si Dinghan's ears.
This time, it is different from the previous scolding, with a really violent atmosphere.
......
"This is..."
Ai Lin, who was almost pierced in the chest, did not even scream.
An unspeakable emotion, together with the power from the crystal on his chest, instantly filled countless subtle corners of his body.
The crystal is shrinking rapidly.
A unique force hits every drop of blood and every small molecule in his body. At the same time, many pictures appeared in his mind, and many mysterious dragon voices sounded.
"Used the dragon crystal inheritance... but is it still useful at this time?"
"Let's destroy together!"
The surprised eyes in the eyes of Nether Bishop Rand just flashed, "The Chain of Nether Hell!"
In the next moment, the phantom of a giant snake appeared in the void.
Wh!
A chain like the Storm Dragon, which had just been hanged, stretched out directly from the void and fell on the body of Erin, who flew backwards.
"Ah!"
Every small molecule in Si Dinghan's body seems to have exploded.
He used all his strength to throw his own green dragon spear over the underworld bishop.
This is an indescribable intuition. He felt that Ailin would really die if he was hit by such a skill. Even when Ailin was just hit by the black flame, he did not have such intuition.
A figure suddenly appeared beside Ai Lin at this time.
"Wh!"
A strange field force burst out.
The huge chain extending from the void suddenly disappeared as it approached him and Erin.
"Jingka Miao!"
All the people reacted.
"How can you stop such a forbidden spell as me! In this case, the only thing that will make you die more painfully!"
The face of the underworld bishop became extremely cold.
All the magic dragon patterns on his face suddenly swam and gathered to his right hand at an alarming rate.
His right hand glowed, revealing an iron-gray crystal light.
"Is this?" The pupils of Liszt, Rui and others also contracted to the limit. The iron-gray crystal light gave them a taste beyond everything. There was even a direct illusion in their minds, as if there was an extremely terrible demon roaring and devouring everything.
On the side of the Bishop of the Underworld, the female sacrifice wrapped in the holy pillar of light had always been calm.
But while Bishop Rand's right hand emitted an iron-gray crystal light, her face also became bloodless.
There is no fluctuation of magic power, and there is no sound at all.
Her body suddenly disappeared in the holy pillar of light.
A hand, as if crossing time and space, fell on the back of the Nether Bishop Rand.
Her body then appeared.
One of her hands was pressed on the back of Nether Bishop Rand. Her body, half black and white, should have looked strange, but it gave people an extremely dignified and holy feeling. She seemed to cross two worlds, and countless singing voices sounded from her body.
"You!"
Nether Bishop Rand shouted loudly and turned his head.
A magic door appeared in front of him again. The huge snake's head stretched out, but it was immediately destroyed by a terrible force and turned into countless ashes of nothingness.
"Puff!"
His right hand, which emitted an iron-gray crystal light, waved at this moment and hit the female sacrifice.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
In front of the female sacrificial body, there seem to be countless layers of glass constantly cracking, but behind the Netherworld Bishop Rand, there are countless blue light bands flowing out, constantly penetrating into the void.
In the void, a channel is forming.
"What's going on?" Everyone was stunned.
Jingka Miao's body froze, and his hands trembled violently uncontrollably.