The Storm Dragon of the Baratheon Family!

Si Dinghan and others' eyes completely frozen.

Another real dragon appeared!

Although the era of dragons belonging to dragons has been destroyed after the end of the Dragon War, and some surviving dragons have to rely on the family like Baratheon to continue, no matter in any era, dragons are always the strongest combat power on the Dorast Continent!

The Storm Dragon is also the main battle dragon in the era of dragon wars.

Its appearance is more majestic and mysterious than the voodoo dragon. The dragon scales on its body are like green and yellow gems, and there is a layer of crystal reflective magic power flowing on the surface, which makes it even feel like it is not like a creature, but its body exudes an extremely powerful vitality.

Even the several long whiskers on its jaw seemed to be filled with the swelling of the spring water.

"Swish!"

A terrifying domain power broke out again.

The dim dragon breath disappeared nearly a hundred meters away from the Voodoo Dragon, and a blue egg-shaped light curtain fell from the sky.

A huge wind element elf like a blue gem condensed into shape in the center of the egg-shaped light curtain. As its hands raised, seven huge wind pillars suddenly rose from the egg-shaped light curtain, connected together at the top, and then rushed to endless high altitude.

"Wind Element Vacuum Field!"

A pure dragon is a pure dragon, and it is the top area in the wind field with one move.

This field not only can suck all the air in the light curtain and rush into the sky, but also has strange magical laws and dry cracking and sanding effects, which not only makes the creatures in it unable to breathe, but also causes the body's moisture to be lost sharply.

This field is equivalent to the combination of the top suffocation field and the dehydration field. The most important thing is that this field is still a long-term retention field. The wind element elf can even absorb some wind power by itself and will not dissipate soon.

Voodoo Dragon is in an absolutely unfavorable situation.

The head of the Baratheon family also has the combat power of a dragon. A magician like him must have mastered the dragon transformation technique and had the ability to transform into a dragon in a short time.

But in this case that is equivalent to one-on-two, the Voodoo Dragon does not look much afraid.

"Swish!"

A huge gray halo appeared on its body.

Many magma-like magic power surged out from the flesh bubbles on its body again.

A black mushroom cloud was generated outside its body, and black crystals were spinning in the mushroom cloud, constantly releasing poisonous vapor droplets as sticky as black asphalt.

"The field of poison gas adhesion!"

Minglu, Jialan and others, even Yan Heiyi's father, the head of the Baratheon family, had a look of admiration in the eyes of her father.

The field of toxic gas adhesion is just a relatively ordinary highly toxic field, which can continuously generate highly toxic and moist and super adhesion poisonous gas in a certain area.

As long as there is a certain barrier technology, it can withstand this highly toxic field, but at this moment, this relatively ordinary highly toxic field just offset the power of the powerful wind element vacuum field.

These poisonous gases will die if they are inhaled by ordinary magicians, but the voodoo dragon can breathe these poisonous gases like fresh air, and the moisture in them is like a moisturizing field, avoiding its body's rapid dehydration.

Just using a relatively low-level field with few consuming magic particles to restrain the opponent's powerful field. This voodoo dragon is definitely a master among the masters.

"boom!"

No matter how much hesitated, the head of the Baratheon family took action without any hesitation, and he did not see any magic particles gushing. A blue god of death condensed from strong wind, three meters tall, holding a giant scythe appeared in front of him and rushed directly towards the evil dragon wizard wearing a white skeleton mask.

He wanted to try, if this evil dragon wizard was killed, would the Necromancer continue to recover?

“It’s useless!”

The evil dragon wizard wearing a white skeleton mask faced the attack from the head of the Baratheon family and just raised his hand to touch the Dead Crown on his head.

A purple-black light belt flashed on the Necromancer crown, and a magic force was drawn out, forming countless tiny purple-black lights. When it rushed towards the blue god of death holding a giant sickle, the blue god of death suddenly collapsed backwards and turned into countless tiny wind blades.

The purple-black light belt that confronted the holy light column emitted by Liszt only shook slightly, shrank back dozens of meters, but immediately became stronger and continued to advance.

"Liszt also used the secret technique of the Holy Mind Gate and the secret technique of the Holy Light Judgment. He approached the power of the savage who opened the seven savages, and then he barely fought against the power of the revived Necromancer Crown."

The evil dragon wizard wearing a white skull mask looked up coldly, looked at the head of the Baratheon family floating in the air, and continued mockingly, "Although you see it well, my power is already connected with the Necromancer Crown. I can no longer cast any magic skills, but I only distributed some Necromancer Crown's power. With your cultivation level, it is impossible for me to pose any threat."

"It's you?"

Jingkamiao's voice suddenly rang.

"Do you know this guy?" Si Dinghan and others turned around in surprise.

"Although the voice has changed, are you still feeling it? My son." The evil dragon wizard wearing a white skeleton mask glanced at Kyokami from a distance and said meaningfully.

"son?"

Si Dinghan was stunned.

"You are indeed an Evil Dragon Cult." Kyokami took a deep breath and said to him.

"You are a very smart person. When you were imprisoned in the Green Dragon Temple, you should have thought of it. But what I can't understand is that if your parents are both Evil Dragon Bishops, don't you take it for granted?" The Evil Dragon Skiller wearing a white skeleton mask looked at Kyokami, "With your talent and ability, you will definitely be the Evil Dragon Bishop in the future, and maybe you can become the strongest existence among all Evil Dragon Bishops."

"Because I'm not as brave as you." Kyokami was silent for a second, then looked directly at the former chief of the guards of the Dova Palace, the current Bishop of the Evil Dragon, "I don't even have the courage to tell me your true identities."

"That's right, even you are the Evil Dragon Cultists, you dare not tell Jing Ka Miao. Maybe you would have told him a long time ago that he will be the Evil Dragon Cultist like you!" Si Dinghan echoed loudly.

"idiot!"

A group of people looked at him with dark faces and cursed.

"What's wrong?" Si Dinghan looked aggrieved.

"boom!"

At this moment, unimaginable magic fluctuations broke out in the sky again.

"Change...transformed..."

Si Dinghan raised his head, stunned.

The head of Baratheon's family was entangled in the bluish and yellow wind, and his body began to deform rapidly, turning into a storm dragon at an astonishing speed.

In the sky, two storm dragons carved into ordinary carved storm dragons appeared, even the size was no different.

"boom!"

Outside the two storm dragons, a circle of faint blue fluorescence was wrapped at the same time. All the magic power that came into contact with this circle of faint blue fluorescence bounced out spiraledly.

"What a terrible defensive magic resistance layer... I'm going to fight in close combat if I spend such a lot of power on such a magic resistance layer."

Ailin's voice came to Si Dinghan's ears again.

"Ailin, you are not learning the forbidden technique well, and you are still distracted from watching the battle?" Si Dinghan had the heart to strangle Ailin to death. He saw that Ailin was still looking at the scroll in his hand at this time, and immediately grabbed his head and looked up at the battle scene in the sky.

"Puff!" "Puff!"...

The gray-black poisonous blood sprinkled and fell like rain.

Ailin was right. Just when Si Dinghan cursed Ailin, two storm dragons had hit the body of the voodoo dragon like meteorites. The sharp claws of the two storm dragons pierced deeply into the body of the voodoo dragon, grabbing the voodoo dragon's flesh and blood, looking very miserable.

"It cannot stop the Storm Dragon's closeness... The Voodoo Dragon will definitely be killed soon, right?"

Such thoughts came to Charlotte's mind, who was shocked, involuntarily.

This kind of three-headed dragon fighting in close combat is like three castles colliding in the air, which is a scene that young people like them have never seen before.

"Tianyin cutting field!"

The voodoo dragon flew in the air, and it did not fight back with its physical strength or sharp claws. A series of ancient and obscure notes gushed out from its mouth with the dragon's breath.

A piece of gray-black dragon crystal flew out from its open mouth.

The moment it flew out, a majestic aura of domain burst out, and this dragon crystal actually transformed strangely, turning into the shape of a harp.

The harp made no sound, but the strings were vibrating, and many traces that could be seen in the naked eye appeared in the air.

Two storm dragons retreated at the same time.

Titicaca….

The crystal-like dragon scales burst one after another, and countless dragon blood sprinkled.

"Its talent field is not a super poisonous field, but a sound killing field?"

Even Minglu, Rui and others were completely stunned.

"Teacher Kate, Teacher Jialan, how do you use this passion fruit? Is it useful as long as you eat it?" A familiar voice sounded beside them at this time.

"ah!"

Rui was shocked.

Ailin had appeared beside them at some point again. He grabbed the scroll with one hand and a fruit with the other, and looked excited as if 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 subconsciously took over the fruit from Ailin's hand, she was almost speechless like Si Dinghan.

“What field is it?”

Ailin glanced at the scroll in his hand, then raised his head to look at the sky above.

In the sky above, the majestic aura of the realm shook again.
Chapter completed!