Chapter 596 The Recovery of the Crown

The light curtain is colorful and glittering, and any crystal glass is more magnificent than before the Dowa Palace is damaged.

"Why are so many things flying up?"

"Are those all?"

Ai Lin's surprised look on his face became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were wide open.

The 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 was getting faster and faster, and even made a sharp hiss.

And those pieces seem to be pieces of flesh and blood, including magicians and some giant beasts!

"Boom!"

The light curtain suddenly disappeared, turned into countless light spots, and converged sharply.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood are quickly condensed and piled together under the attraction of strange fields, and countless light spots converge on the surface.

"Have you become a storm dragon?"

Ai Lin looked completely dumbfounded.

In front of the voodoo dragon, an unusually huge body appeared. The blue and yellow light flashed, and it turned out to be another storm dragon carved from a gem!

The storm dragon formed by the voodoo dragon is exactly the same in appearance as the other two storm dragons. If you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid that most magicians can't tell the difference between the three storm dragons.

"The field of physical cloning!"

Rui spit out these words with an ugly face.

This is the strongest talent field of Voodoo Dragon in the record.

This field can fully simulate the body of a current opponent.

Although the body formed in the cloning field cannot perform any skills, at this moment... it forms the body of the storm dragon, and the body of the storm dragon alone has the power of terror.

"Is it just a spell to form the body of a storm dragon? It seems that there is no Shuyuan... It doesn't seem to be useful in this way? Why?"

Erin muttered to himself.

Although he doesn't know what kind of field this is, he can also feel that the storm dragon formed in the field of voodoosaurus has only physical strength and no magic power. In this way, even if the storm dragon of Bailasian and the owner of Bailasian have been seriously injured, it is impossible to do so. The Storm Dragon that defeated Bailaion and the owner of the Bailaion family joined hands.

"I know why..."

Si Dinghan's quiet voice suddenly sounded in Ai Lin's ear.

"Ah!"

Ai Lin didn't notice when Si Dinghan came to him. He was so scared that he shouted, and then complained, "Why did Si Dinghan suddenly come over? Do you know why?"

"Of course I know why."

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

"Ilin, you bastard, let you take a good look at the scroll! Now the time is almost time. The voodoo dragon doesn't have to be defeated at all. As long as it takes this period of time, the power of the undead crown will destroy everything!" The more Si Dinghan said, the more excited he became. His fingers almost poked on the bridge of Ailin's nose. He said angrily, "So I can only come over. When it doesn't work, I'll just carry Mr. Jialan directly!"

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

Especially Jialan, I don'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. I'm afraid it's just for these teachers. Only Jialan is a beautiful woman...

"It seems that the time is almost up."

After Ai Lin suddenly realized his expression, he was a little inexplicable under Si Dinghan's scolding. He grabbed his hair and said, "But why are you so excited about Si Dinghan? I have learned the forbidden art on this scroll.

"What did you say?" Si Dinghan was stunned all of a sudden.

"Ai Lin, are you kidding?" Even Liszt is a little unbelievable.

"It's not difficult. I've learned it for a while, but because I can't make mistakes, I'm just reviewing it. Ai Lin naturally looked at Liszt, Si Dinghan and others and said.

"Are you still studying in such a short time?" Si Dinghan's mouth was so wide that even his chin almost fell to the ground.

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

Ai Lin's eyes are full of excited little stars. "This field of Voodoosaurus is very interesting. I seem to have a little feeling. Let me think about it carefully. Maybe I can remember it. Mr. Lister, there is still a little time. You don't have to take action, right? I think it is possible to learn more powerful skills in the battle between Voodoo Dragon and Bailasian. Their skills are really strong!"

"What, under such circumstances, even the field of Voodoosaurus... His epic silver dragon bloodline has really awakened the deepest... Is the epic silver dragon bloodline of the deep awakening so powerful?"

Looking at Ai Lin growing up step by step, Minglu and Jialan are all full of unreal feelings.

"When you are about to recover completely, you should be able to feel it yourself..." Liszt's face was also speechless, but his eyes were full of joy and hope. "Then you can look at it for a while, as long as you don't have time to take action."

"Good!"

Ai Lin clenched his fists and looked eager to try and burning with fighting spirit.

"Cough..."

At this time, the huge body in the sky suddenly lost one. The body of the owner of the Bai Lasien family returned to its original shape. He coughed violently, but there was no strong magic fluctuation on his body.

"The Gun of the King of Storm!"

A mysterious ancient dragon chant gushed out of his mouth.

Thousands of yellow winds rotated in front of him, twisted together, squeezed each other, and entangled each other. At a speed that could not be seen, it directly turned into a rotating, hundreds of meters long gun.

"Sneer!"

This horrible spear twisted by the rotating wind has amazing piercing power. It is like wearing a sugar gourd. It rushes directly from the head of the storm dragon formed by the voodoo dragon technique, and then the tip of the gun is revealed from the tail of the storm dragon.

"It's awesome!"

Ai Lin smiled.

"Can you learn this too?" Si Dinghan couldn't close his mouth, and his saliva was about to flow out. He is very familiar with Ai Lin and feels that there is something wrong with Ai Lin's smiling expression now.

"Reverse Dragon scales. "Storm cut!"

At this moment, the storm dragon above the head of the owner of the Bailaion family made the most pure dragon roar.

The dragon scales on its body fell off its body in an instant, and thousands of huge dragon scales rotated in the storm, directly turning into horrible blades.

"Puff..."

The voodoo dragon is mourning.

Such an attack is too dense. It can't dodge at all, and many parts of the body are pierced.

Its huge body fell like a giant ship that lost power in the air, and the blood waves from its body were like waterfalls in the air.

"I don't have dragon scales. I can't learn this trick." Ai Lin muttered depressedly.

"Corruption and poison explosion!"

The remaining magic particles in Voodoosaurus's body suddenly sprayed out.

Countless black magic powers penetrated into the body of the storm dragon, which was pierced by the wind gun from beginning to end.

"Boom!"

The storm dragon turned black directly, like a rotting corpse, and then exploded violently.

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

Countless poisonous water and mucus.

The owner of the Bailacian family turned pale, and the speed of his retreat did not slow down at all.

"Liszt, what's going on!"

His yell fell from mid-air.

"Awesome!"

Ai Lin looked admiringly at the sore hole, and the magic particles were exhausted, and it was impossible for the voodoo dragon to have combat power. It's really not easy to fight like this.

At the same time, a satisfied expression appeared on his face, "It's okay!" He shouted at the owner of the Bailaxian family, who was obviously ready to retreat.

"Have you secretly learned the last skill of this voodoo dragon?" Si Dinghan was always looking at Ai Lin's expression. Ai Lin's current expression made him have an impulse to spit blood again.

"Is it really in such a short time..." The figure of the owner of the Bailacian family was slightly slow, and the frightened light in his eyes flashed violently.

"Uncle, look!"

Ai Lin nodded. He waved his fist excitedly and banged, and suddenly burst into terrible magic fluctuations around his body.

"The Gun of the King of Storm!"

Thousands of yellow winds swirling in front of him once.

"Sneer!"

Hundreds of meters of long guns crossed the air and plunged into the body of the falling voodoo dragon!

"What?"

Even Fei Qiluo and Jingka Miao almost jumped up.

"...!"

The face of the owner of the Bai Lasien family was distorted, and he almost shouted and scolded directly!

What on earth did Ilin learn?

Let him learn the holy light forbidden art that can restrain the power of the Necromancer's crown, but now he actually uses the wind forbidden art of Bai Lasien!

"Haha, it really worked!"

Ai Lin smiled wildly.

But in the next moment, his face suddenly became solemn, showing a determined and cold look that was not commensurate with his age.

"It's almost done!"

"Holy Glory. Melt!"

A sharp chant gushed out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

"Ah!"

At the same time, the evil dragon magician wearing a skeleton mask also shouted in pain.

The pressure caused by the unimaginable fluctuation of magic directly made his body unable to withstand it. His knee bones were broken, which made him kneel on the ground.

The magic power gushing from the crown of the dead above his head seemed to burn completely.

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

"The crown of the dead has not been damaged..."

Even the magicians outside the Dowa Palace felt the awakening of this terrible breath. All the remaining evil dragon magicians laughed crazily.