The light curtain was colorful and shiny, and before the Bidova Palace was damaged, any crystal glass was magnificent.

"Why are a lot of things flying up?"

"Those are?"

Ailin's face looked more and more surprised, and his eyes became wider and wider.

The gorgeous light curtain also seemed to consume all the magic element particles in the Voodoo Dragon's body, but after it was formed instantly, many pieces of fragments were flying up in many places around them, and the speed increased faster and faster, and even made a sharp hiss.

And those pieces seemed to be all flesh and blood, including magicians, and some giant beasts and monsters!

"boom!"

The light curtain disappeared with a bang, turning into countless light spots, and gathered rapidly.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood quickly condensed and piled up together under the attraction of the strange domain, and countless light spots gathered on the surface.

"It turned into a storm dragon?"

Ailin looked completely stunned.

In front of the Voodoo Dragon, an extremely huge body appeared. The blue-yellow light flashed, and it turned out to be another storm dragon carved into the same gem!

The storm dragon formed by the voodoo dragon's magic is exactly the same as the other two storm dragons. If you hadn't seen its magic process with your own eyes, most magicians would not be able to tell what is different about these three storm dragons.

"The realm of physical cloning!"

Rui's face looked ugly and said these words.

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

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

Although the physical body formed in the cloning field cannot use any technique, at this moment... it uses the physical body of the Storm Dragon, and the physical body of the Storm Dragon alone has terrifying power.

"Is it just that the magic has formed the body of a storm dragon? It seems that there is no magic element... It seems that there is no use in this way? Why?"

Ailin, who was very engrossed, muttered to himself.

Although he didn't know what kind of field this was, he could also feel that the storm dragon formed by the voodoo dragon's domain only had physical strength and no magic power. In this case, even if Baratheon's Storm Dragon and the head of the Baratheon were seriously injured, it was impossible to defeat the joining forces of Baratheon's Storm Dragon and the head of the Baratheon's Storm Dragon.

"I know why..."

Si Dinghan's faint voice suddenly rang in Ailin's ears.

"ah!"

Ailin didn't even notice when Si Dinghan came to him. He screamed in fear, and then said with a complaint, "Si Dinghan, why did you suddenly come over? Do you know why?"

"Of course I know why."

Si Dinghan's face was dark and his eyes were green and gritted his teeth, "Because time is coming!"

"Ailin, you bastard, let you watch the scroll well! Now the time is coming, and the voodoo dragon doesn't have to be defeated at all. Just drag it over this period of time. Next, the power of the Necromancer Crown will destroy everything!" Si Dinghan became more and more excited as he spoke, and his fingers almost poked on Ailin's nose. He said angrily, "So I can only come here. If I don't do it later, I will just recite Teacher Jialan and run!"

"..." 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 also a man and a woman... This guy wants to save Jialan, probably just for these teachers, Jialan is the only one who is a beautiful woman...

"It seems that time is coming."

After Ailin's expression of sudden enlightenment, he was a little confused under Si Dinghan's scolding. He grabbed his hair, "But Si Dinghan, why are you so excited? I have learned the forbidden technique on this scroll."

"What did you say?" Si Dinghan was stunned for a moment.

"Allin, aren't you kidding?" Even Liszt was a little unbelievable.

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

"It's such a short time... I'm still reviewing?" Si Dinghan's mouth opened to the extreme, and even his chin almost fell to the ground.

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

Ailin's eyes were filled with excitement, "This voodoo dragon's field is very interesting. I seem to feel it. If I think about it carefully, I might remember it. Teacher Liszt, there is still some time, so don't need to take action, right? I see the battle between the two big guys, Voodoo Dragon and Baratheon, it should be possible to learn more powerful techniques. Their techniques are really strong!"

"What, under such circumstances, even the realm of the voodoo dragon... His epic silver dragon bloodline has really awakened the deepest... Is the epic silver dragon bloodline so powerful?"

Minglu, Jialan and others who watched Ailin grow up step by step were filled with unreality.

"When you are about to recover completely, you should be able to feel it..." Liszt's face also had a speechless expression, but his eyes were filled with the flames of joy and hope. "Then you just look at it for a while, just wait and don't have time to take action."

"good!"

Ailin clenched his fists, looking eager to try and his fighting spirit burned.

"cough…"

At this moment, one of the huge bodies in the sky suddenly disappeared. The body of the head of the Baratheon family returned to its original form. He coughed violently, but his body was filled with strong magical fluctuations without any sluggishness.

"Storm King's Gun!"

A mysterious ancient dragon chant gushed out of his mouth.

Thousands of yellow winds were spinning in front of him, twisting together, squeezing each other, and entangling each other, and at a speed that was hard to see, it turned into a rotating spear that was hundreds of meters long.

"laugh!"

This terrifying spear twisted by the storm wind has amazing piercing power. It is like wearing candied haws, rushing directly from the head of the storm dragon formed by the voodoo dragon technique, and then the tip of the gun penetrates from the tail of the storm dragon.

"So awesome!"

Ailin smiled.

"Can you learn this?" Si Dinghan couldn't stop talking and his saliva was almost flowing out. He was very familiar with Ailin and felt that Ailin's smile was very problematic now.

"Reverse Dragon Scale. Storm Slash!"

At this moment, the storm dragon above the head of the Baratheon family let out the purest 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, turning directly into terrifying spiral blades.

"Puff puff puff..."

The Voodoo Dragon cried out in a tragic way.

Such an attack is too dense, it cannot dodge at all, and many parts of the body are penetrated.

Its huge body fell like a giant spaceship that had lost its power in the air, and the blood waves rushing out of it were like waterfalls in the air.

"I don't have dragon scales, so I can't learn this trick." Ailin muttered depressedly.

"Corrot and poison explosion technique!"

The remaining magic particles in the Voodoo Dragon's body suddenly burst out.

Countless black magic power penetrated into the body of the storm dragon that was pierced from head to tail by a wind gun.

"boom!"

The storm dragon turned black, as if it suddenly turned into a rotten corpse, and then exploded violently.

A terrifying explosion group with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared directly in the air.

Countless poisonous water and mucus are emitting.

The head of the Baratheon family retreated with an ugly expression, and his speed of retreating did not slow down at all.

"Liszt, what's going on!"

His harsh shout fell from mid-air.

"Awesome!"

Ailin looked at the voodoo dragon with holes and exhausted magical primordial particles. It was impossible to have combat power. It was really difficult to fight like this with one against two.

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

"Has I even learned the technique that this voodoo dragon finally cast?" Si Dinghan was always looking at Ailin's expression. Ailin's current expression made him feel the urge to vomit blood again.

"Is it really in such a short time..." The figure of the head of the Baratheon family was slightly relaxed, and the divine light flashed violently in his eyes.

"Uncle, look!"

Ailin nodded, and he waved his fists excitedly, and with a bang, a terrifying magical fluctuation suddenly burst out around his body.

"Storm King's Gun!"

Thousands of yellow winds whirled and twisted in front of him.

"laugh!"

A spear that was hundreds of meters long penetrated into the sky and pierced into the body of the falling voodoo dragon!

"What?!"

Even Fei Qiluo and Kyoka Miao almost jumped up.

“…!”

The head of the Baratheon family had a distorted face and almost started to scream and scold him!

What exactly did Ailin learn!
To be continued...