"Isn't the Holy Coffin Bishop who uses the Gate of Rebirth in the Thorn Swamp?"

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

"Si Dinghan, don't interrupt, she doesn't have much time." Ailin's face was very serious. He could feel that the vitality of the female priest was slowly fading, and in her body, two powerful domain forces were still fighting.

These two domain powers seem to transform her body into other substances, and the power is so powerful that even if he masters the most powerful healing techniques, it is impossible to heal.

"If it was just a bishop of the Holy Coffin or just a bishop, I wouldn't need to make such a choice." The priest looked at Kyokami and said softly, "Let all the evil dragon bishops and evil dragon cultists feel that the only one who can conquer and rule this continent is the Evil Dragon King."

"You fight with the epic silver dragon bloodline, and you know how terrible the bloodline of Ailin is, but the bloodline of the Evil Dragon King is probably even stronger...it is strong enough to make people lose the courage to fight with him."

"Is it?" In the priest's account, a possibility emerged in everyone's heart.

"Although the Evil Dragon King was killed in the era of the Dragon War, his mental power was too strong, so in the era of the Wizard, his consciousness had already revived." The priest continued.

"It actually..." Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"The Evil Dragon King's consciousness..." Si Dinghan's legs kept trembling, and he felt that this was simply terrible.

"At the beginning, the consciousness of the Evil Dragon King could only influence the mental power of some people in a specific place, issue some instructions, teach some techniques and point out the location of some of his remains. However, after thousands of years of rest and recuperation, after some of his magician weapons were repaired and found, by the time I came into contact with it, his consciousness was relatively complete."

A trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of the priest's mouth, "He has been able to use some of his weapons' power, so the so-called Holy Coffin Bishop is actually a consciousness of the Evil Dragon King himself."

"The gate of the rebirth of the evil dragon in the thorn swamp is actually the evil dragon king himself?" Ailin had endless questions in his heart, but because the female priest didn't have much time, he forced himself to hold it back because he knew that the female priest would definitely tell them the most critical one.

"Since the Evil Dragon King's consciousness has been revived, the final purpose of any conspiracy he planned is to resurrect him!"

The priest's voice became quick, "When the battle here happened, his consciousness was already strong enough to combine with the body of a magician. And he had found a body suitable for his consciousness to combine, which was the body of Ayathiyi of the Baratheon family. If his plan was successful and his consciousness merged with Ayathiyi's body, it would be equivalent to the resurrection of the Evil Dragon King... The entire Dorast Continent will once again fall into the rule of the Evil Dragon King."

"Ying Shiyi?"

Although Ailin had been reminded not to interrupt, Si Dinghan couldn't help but exclaim when he heard the female priest's words.

"You must stop him... you can't let him get the body of Ai Death Wing. He has made arrangements when the battle here takes place. There will be a team of magicians to transport Ai Death Wing's body to the Evil Shadow Fort... The Evil Shadow Fort is at the end of the Thorn Swamp, in the Doomsday Mountains... And, you must not let the Evil Dragon Legion open the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the Frost of the

"Resurrection! Resurrection!"

Si Dinghan burst into tears, "Why are you so lucky? The Evil Dragon King's consciousness has been restored for so many years, why is it that we can only recover to the stage where we can be resurrected?"

"The power of the Evil Dragon King is too strong... Just relying on the epic silver dragon bloodline... Ailin alone is not enough. Green Dragon Bloodline Elf Bloodline, Storm Dragon Mutation Immortal Body Bloodline... With the existence of you, I hope you can finally defeat him with Jingka Miao..."

The priest's eyes swept towards Si Dinghan, Fei Qiluo and others, and the light of hope shone in her eyes, just like the shining stars in the starry sky.

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

Her voice slowly disappeared.

"Swish!"

Countless spots of light flew out from her body.

Her whole body gradually became nothingness.

The whole person's body turned black and white again, as if half of it existed in darkness and half in light, waiting for hope in darkness and waiting for the arrival of light.

"Bang..."

A crystal teardrop fell on the ground along Kyukami's cheeks.

While the tears fell, her body completely turned into countless stars of light, dissipating in the embrace of Kyukami.

Everyone is solemn.

"Jingkamiao, your mother is a real warrior." Ailin took a deep breath, bowed to the dissipated light stars extremely solemnly, and then said to Jingkamiao.

"She has never been a real evil dragon cult. 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 blood of a higher green dragon like Si Dinghan survive..." Mei Lalei and others were already in tears.

"The battle has not ended yet... There are two weapons of the Evil Dragon King, namely the Rotten Pile Halberd and the Epic Abyss Ring, to be dealt with. Jingkamiao, we must completely defeat the Evil Dragon King!"

There was no sorrow on Ailin's face, only the surging and burning fighting spirit and firm glory.

Kyokami didn't say anything, he just wiped the only tear mark on his face and stood up.

While standing up, he seemed to mature instantly. The tender breath of the past and the melancholy look in his eyes completely disappeared.

"Are you really perverts? Ailin is the Evil Dragon King himself! He is the Evil Dragon King! Are you not afraid at all?" Si Dinghan's mind was thundering, and he screamed at Ailin without tears.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

"No matter how strong the Evil Dragon King is, he is not just an enemy, an enemy that can be killed?"

Ailin turned to look at him, as if he were to be natural, and his eyes were filled with excitement, "And he could fight against the Evil Dragon King and fight such a legendary enemy. Just imagine, it would be so exciting that it made people tremble."

"Abnormal! I have no common language with you!" Si Dinghan burst into tears, feeling that sooner or later he was cheated to death by a teammate like Ailin.

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

"Mr. Liszt, Teacher Jialan, the consciousness of the Evil Dragon King needs the body of the Death Wing? Is there any special reason?" The priest's words echoed in Chris's mind. The priest's words made her unable to even concentrate on replenishing the magic priest. At this moment, she couldn't help asking.
Chapter completed!