Chapter 601 The Real Holy Coffin Bishop! Evil Dragon King!

"Isn't it the bishop of the Holy Coffin who uses the door of the rebirth of the evil spirit in the thorn swamp?"

Si Dinghan also came up and couldn't help asking.

"Si Dinghan, don't stop her. She doesn't have much time." Ai Lin's face was very solemn. He felt that the vitality of the female sacrifice was slowly fading, and in her body, two powerful field forces were still fighting.

The strength in these two fields seems to transform her body into other substances, and the power is so powerful that I'm afraid that even if he has the most powerful healing skills, it is impossible to treat it.

"If it's just a coffin bishop, I don't need to make such a choice." The female sacrifice looked at Jingka Miao and said softly, "Let all the evil dragon bishops and evil dragon believers feel that only the evil dragon king can conquer and rule this continent."

"You fight with the epic silver dragon bloodline. You know very well how terrible the blood power of Elin is, but the bloodline of the evil dragon king is probably stronger... powerful enough to make people lose the courage to fight with him."

"Isn't it?" In the narrative of female sacrifice, a possibility emerges in everyone's hearts.

"Although the evil dragon king was killed in the era of dragon war, his spiritual power was too strong, so in the era of wizards, his consciousness has been revived." The female sacrifice has been continued.

"It turned out..." Everyone couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"The consciousness of the evil dragon king..." Si Dinghan's legs kept shaking, and he thought it was simply terrible.

"At the beginning, the consciousness of the evil dragon king can only affect the spiritual power of some people in a specific place, issue some instructions, teach some skills and point out the location of some of his remains. But after a thousand years of rest and recuperation, after some of his magician weapons were repaired and found, by the time I came into contact with him, his consciousness was relatively complete.

A trace of bitterness appeared on the corners of the mouth of the female sacrifice. "His consciousness has been able to use the power of some of his weapons, so the so-called bishop of the holy coffin is actually a consciousness of the evil dragon king himself."

"The door of the rebirth of the evil dragon in the thorny swamp is actually manipulated by the evil dragon king himself?" There were endless questions in Erin's heart, but because there was not much time for female sacrifice, he forcibly resisted, because he knew that female sacrifice would tell them the most important thing.

"Since a consciousness of the evil dragon king has been revived, any conspiracy he plans has only one final purpose, which is to resurrect him!"

The voice of the female sacrifice hurriedly, "His consciousness was strong enough to combine with the body of a magician at the time of the battle here, and he has found a body suitable for his combination of consciousness, which is the body of the dead wing of the Bai Lacyan family. If his plan succeeds, he The fusion of consciousness and the body of Ling's dead wing is equivalent to the real resurrection of the evil dragon king... The whole Dorast continent will fall into the rule of the evil dragon king again.

"Dad wings?"

Although he had long been reminded by Ai Lin not to stop, Si Dinghan couldn't help exclaiming when he heard the words of female sacrifice.

"You must stop him... You can't let him get the body of Ling's dead wing. He has made arrangements when the battle here. There will be a magician team to transport Ling's dead wing's body to the evil shadow castle... The evil shadow castle is at the end of the thorny swamp, in the Doomsday mountains... and You must not let the evil dragon army first open through the Shuangyafeng Fortress... Although I'm not sure, there is likely to be something vital to the evil dragon king in the snowy forest area after the Shuangyafeng fortress. He needs the legion to enter and help him search for that thing... Maybe without the body of Ling's dead wings, he got the snow. If the thing in the fallen forest is, he can also be resurrected.

"Resurrection! Resurrection!"

Si Dinghan burst into tears, "Why are you so unlucky? The evil dragon king's consciousness has been restored for so many years. Why didn't we recover to the stage of resurrection until this time?"

"The power of the evil dragon king is too strong... The epic silver dragon blood... Ai Lin alone is not enough. Green dragon blood... Elf bloodline, Storm Dragon mutant immortal bloodline... With the existence of you people, I hope you can finally defeat him with Jingka Miao..."

The eyes of the female sacrifice glanced at Si Dinghan, Fei Qiluo and others. Her eyes shone with a flame of hope, like a shining star in the starry sky.

It has always been a hope that all magicians can fight for it and do it for the past.

Her voice slowly disappeared.

"Wh!"

Countless light spots flew out of her body.

Her whole body slowly became nothing.

The whole body has turned black and white again. It seems that she is half in the darkness and half in the light, waiting for hope and the coming of light in the dark.

"Papa..."

A drop of crystal tears fell to the ground along Jingka Miao's cheeks.

While the tears fell, her body completely turned into countless light stars and dissipated in the embrace of Jingka Miao.

Everyone is solemn.

"Jingka Miao, your mother is a real warrior." Ai Lin took a deep breath, saluted the dissipated stars of light with great solemnity, and then said to Jingka Miao.

"She has never been a real evil dragon believer. She just wants to curb the resurrection of the evil dragon king. She wants to have hope, so she will find a way to make the high green dragon blood like Si Dinghan survive..." Mei Lalei and others have already burst into tears.

"The battle has not ended... There are also two weapons of the evil dragon king to deal with, the rotten halberd and the epic abyss ring. Jingka Miao, we must completely defeat the evil dragon king!"

There was no sadness on Erin's face, only a turbulent fighting spirit and a firm brilliance.

Jingka Miao didn't say anything. He just wiped the only tear on his face and stood up.

While standing up, he seemed to be mature in an instant. The previous childish breath and some melancholy look in his eyes completely disappeared.

"Are you really perverts? Ai Lin is the Evil Dragon King himself! It's the evil dragon king! Aren't you afraid at all?" Si Dinghan's mind was booming, and he shouted at Ai Lin without tears.

"What are you afraid of?"

"No matter how strong the evil dragon king is, is he not just an enemy, an enemy that can be killed?"

Ai Lin turned his head and looked at him as a matter of course, and his eyes sparkled with excitement. "And he can fight with the evil dragon king and such a legendary enemy. Just imagine it makes people tremble with excitement."

"Pervert! I don't have any common language with you!" Si Dinghan burst into tears and felt that he would be killed by teammates like Ailin sooner or later.

"These guys have almost completely grown up and mature... Si Dinghan is the only one left..." Liszt's eyes swept over Ai Lin, Fei Qiluo and others, and finally stayed on Si Dinghan's body, gently shook his head and said in his heart.

"Mr. Lister, Mr. Jialan, the consciousness of the evil dragon king, why do you need the body of Ling's dead wing? Is there any special reason?" The words of female sacrifice echoed in Kliss's mind. The words of female sacrifice made her unable to concentrate on supplementing the magic. At this moment, she couldn't help asking.

"The dead wing of Ling is the blood of the storm dragon. After he was defeated by Ailin, he was transformed by the powerful evil dragon forbidden skill. Finally, there was a trace of mutation because of strong unwillingness and resentment... His body itself was very strong, and the evil dragon king was so powerful that he was killed in the dragon war. His sense of recovery must also be full of unwillingness and resentment. Liszt's eyes flashed violently, and he muttered, "Perhaps only such a unique body as Ling's dead wing can be combined with his consciousness."