Everyone looked at the figure of the Evil Dragon King, full of deep awe.

Strictly speaking, the Evil Dragon King, who now occupies Lin Luolan's body, is just a magician who opens six magic sects, but his forbidden arts makes him and the Evil Dragon Bishops who open six magic sects, and the top magicians of various major families, completely different from the same level.

Many people present were sure that those who opened the six art gates could not resist the two forbidden techniques of the Evil Dragon King.

Compared with the unique forbidden arts secretly inherited by many academies, the forbidden arts of the Evil Dragon King seem to be qualified to be called the true "forbidden art!"

The deep ancient dragon chanting of the Evil Dragon King continues.

The dust rippled with the terrifying and corrosive aura seemed to boil, and the giant coffin formed around Ailin was shrinking sharply.

In such a picture, most magicians are no longer considering whether Ailin can fight the God of Evil Dragon King, but whether Ailin can survive such a blow.

Even the King Orosseth of the Lightning Dragon Bloodline was extremely cold. He felt that if he faced the two forbidden techniques of the Evil Dragon King in succession, he would have no way to resist or counterattack except for self-destructing the dragon crystal.

"What is that?"

However, what made everyone's eyes unconsciously widen was that a small dot with black and white patterns suddenly appeared in the sharply shrinking huge corrosive mud coffin.

Then, a foul stinking spread rapidly.

The small dots with black and white patterns turned out to be like a skunk!

"Summon the Demon Weasel?"

"Is this kind of skunk technique again?"

Si Dinghan, Chris, Charlotte and others were completely stunned.

What is Ailin doing?

Although they all knew very well that Ailin liked this technique very much and had to use it from time to time, is using this technique in such a life-threatening situation, is this kidding of himself?

Is this funny with your own life?

Even the Evil Dragon King was stunned.

"The skills of children playing?"

He subconsciously spoke.

However, the moment he spoke, the black and white patterned skunk suddenly disappeared.

Swish!

A unique domain force exploded instantly like a powder barrel igniting the lead.

A terrifying stench that is hard to describe in words and countless disgusting bubbles instantly wrapped around him, Feller Mans and others.

“….”

The Evil Dragon King's face turned green all of a sudden.

"puff!"

His body suddenly stiffened, and then his whole body arched and spitted wildly on the ground, spraying his mouth like a fountain.

Is this true?

Charlotte, Chris and others' faces were also green. When the stench just dissipated, their intuitive reactions had already made them cover their mouths directly, and even the capillaries in their bodies were naturally closed due to past experience and profound stimulation.

But the strong impact that the scenes they saw in their eyes at this moment even overwhelmed the stench.

The Evil Dragon King was actually so disgusted by this field that he was so disgusted.

And... the most important thing is that at this moment the corrosive mud coffin outside Ailin that was shrinking rapidly collapsed and turned into countless dust again.

"How is this possible..." Si Dinghan murmured to himself, and he didn't seem to feel that the stench around him was unbearable.

"It smells so smelly...it's really smelly..."

What was even more speechless was that Ailin's screams sounded instead.

His figure appeared in the scattered dust, covering his mouth and nose with both hands, and couldn't help but screaming desperately.

"It was the ancient dragon chanting... Ailin used this method to interrupt... and even directly curbed the evil dragon king's dragon language forbidden technique." Fei Qiluo's voice came into Si Dinghan's ears at this time.

"What does it mean?" Si Dinghan asked subconsciously.

He didn't have time to think, or it was his habit. Although after Shanna died in battle, he had already changed his laziness and was different from before, his head was still not as flexible as others. Moreover, he had accumulated too little in the past, so when facing many things, he and Ailin still seemed to have too little knowledge and always wanted to get answers directly from their friends around him.

"Professor Mei of your college is a powerful dragon language scholar. They have the ability to directly use ancient dragon language chanting to condense powerful magic power." Fei Qiluo and others were also very adaptable to how to let Si Dinghan and others understand, so he explained without hesitation: "Of course, the Evil Dragon King can be regarded as one of the strongest ancient dragon language makers, but like all dragon language makers... The key to this dragon language technique is to rely on chanting, and use the mysterious dragon phonetic scale to vibrate the art element to arouse resonance in the art. But if you can't even chant, then this dragon language forbidden technique will certainly not be used."

"This is the weakness of the Dragon Language technique!" An unprecedented light ignited in Si Dinghan's eyes. He looked at Ailin with an extremely admirable look and screamed in a sudden realization. "Under such a stench, not only is the existing chanting interrupted, but it is also difficult for the Evil Dragon King to chant in the next place! The forbidden techniques of the ancient dragon language scholars are generally very strange, which is very different from our current technicians, but next, he can no longer use the ancient dragon language technique, and can only use other techniques!"

"It turns out to be like this?"

"Is this method actually used to break the Evil Dragon King's dragon language technique?"

"He really doesn't like this kind of giant stinky field, but does it in a targeted manner?"

Amid Si Dinghan's cry, more magicians woke up, and their eyes began to be filled with unbelievable flames.

"you!"

The Evil Dragon King, who was spitting out all the water in his stomach, let out a roar that shook the sky.

This feeling is like an adult fighting a child who has just learned to walk, but the child throws a piece of diaper in his mouth!

"boom!"

Amid his roar that was extremely angry, the sky above his head turned purple and black.

The huge shadow of the evil dragon that always floated above his head also burned.

"boom!"

Countless streams of extremely clean water rushed out of the void, washing over his body and all the ground around him.

Most of the stench was washed away, and the air actually emitted a fresh meaning.

"Purification of Holy Water!"

Many magicians recognized the evil dragon king's technique.

"Swish!"

A circle of iron-gray crystal light then emanated from the Evil Dragon King's body, and then contracted into his body. The Evil Dragon King's body was still emitting a stench, but now his body became extremely clean.

"Can even the stench in the field of death vomiting disappear completely?"

Si Dinghan was stunned, and his joy disappeared again.

He knew very well that if he was hit by Ailin's field, it would be stinking for a month and he would be unable to help vomiting for a month. But now the Evil Dragon King can actually have the skills to disintegrate!

"So amazing, I deserve to be the Evil Dragon King!"

But at this time, Ailin looked at the Evil Dragon King and praised loudly: "What a powerful bloodline power and devouring ability, he can even devour this odorous magic power, and can devour it into his own magic element."

"But don't you feel disgusted?"

Suddenly, Ailin's tone changed, he looked at the Evil Dragon King seriously, and shouted louder: "Even this foul-stealing magic power is devoured into magic pellets and integrated into your body. What's the difference between this and swallowing feces and stuffing it into your body? Don't you really feel disgusted?"

Ailin's words seemed boring and childish.

"You...puff!"

However, when he heard Ailin's words, the Evil Dragon King's face turned green just now. His body had just straightened up and bowed again, and he started to vomit desperately, spitting out the yellow water in his stomach.

Everyone was shocked and speechless, wanting to laugh but unable to laugh.

But the expression on Ailin's face became strange.

"I've confirmed something."

He looked at the Evil Dragon King seriously, with a hint of excitement and relief, "You really occupied Lin Luolan's body, and even some of his cleanliness obsessions have been inherited... But I was also sure at the same time that you still couldn't defeat Lin Luolan. Lin Luolan is still fighting you in your body!"

"Because!" Ai Lin's eyes ignited a fierce fighting spirit. He raised his two fists and shouted louder in a louder voice: "If you completely defeat Lin Luolan, you will not only know some of his skills, you will know everything he knows, but you will also know that I will use such a giant stinky realm to deal with you!"

"You can't even defeat Lin Luolan, how can you defeat all of us!"

"We will definitely defeat you!"

Amid Ai Lin's screams, Si Dinghan's face became more and more excited.

"Lin Luolan, hold on!"

"We will definitely save you, and we can definitely defeat him!"

He also screamed.

Both he and Ailin screamed seemed very ridiculous, but no one found it ridiculous, and they all felt that something inexplicable in their bodies began to burn.

(After the last time I mentioned the Shanghai party, a large number of book friends responded and would act together tomorrow. Because I just organized it myself and had limited manpower, I did not expand the scale later. Please have a book friend who has subsequently registered but not joining the group. However, if you don’t sign up for the party before, there will be people who will come to CJ tomorrow, you can also come to play with us. I have two games and booths, one is the God of Ice and Fire, and the other is the Throne of the Gods. Tomorrow afternoon, that is, at 2 pm on August 1st, I will be at the Fangcun booth of the e6 Pavilion with a large number of book friends.)
Chapter completed!