Chapter 33

The dragon was crazy and ran over Cho's body. Two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

"Joo! Joo!!"

He looked up angrily: "you poisoned?!"

Between pirates, don't talk about meanness.

But poisoning is undoubtedly shameful.

"No, I really didn't poison it."

Lowett shrugged with a relaxed smile on his face.

He raised his "left hand" and the dark gravel coiled around it, making his arm look like countless small insects crawling around.

"Curse magic · withered black sand was originally highly poisonous... As a result, he beat these poisonous sand everywhere."

In order to defend against Cho's water polo bullets, lowett used black sand to defend.

A burst of indiscriminate spraying led to the splashing of black sand, most of which fell into the swimming pool and turned it into a poison pool.

Then he lay down and drank water

Can lowett be blamed?

You can't live without doing your own sins.

"And... You'd better care about your other compatriots than question me."

Suddenly, lowett reminded me with a sneer.

Hearing the speech, the Dragon turned back in an instant.

"Ah!!!"

"Help... Help!!"

"I can't see!"

Just now, the confident fish man is rolling and screaming in the water. The withered black sand is not toxic after being diluted by seawater. A small amount of contamination can hurt up to half an hour.

But soak all over

The end is only better than swallowing poisonous water.

But the results will not change.

Pooh!!

A rusty knife pierced through the chest of a wailing fish man. The dead stretched out their rotten and pale palms and dragged the fish man who vomited blood into the bottom of the water.

After a while, the rich vermilion permeated a large area of water.

The dead they pushed into the water just now have become the last straw to overwhelm the camel.

"Away from the pool... No, away from all the black gravel!"

Little eight looked at the scene painfully.

No one expected this kind of thing to happen. Just making mistakes in this moment killed more than a dozen Fishman brothers.

They had a chance to get up, but the dead who ordered them to be sent into the water completely cut off their hope.

"Asshole!!"

The angry little eight tentacles swing. As an octopus man, he has six arms and attacks much more frequently than a human swordsman.

"Return the lives of my compatriots!!"

Then he dashed to the.

Shua!

But then a figure stood in front of him.

Xiao BA's blade stopped on the other side's shoulder and was stunned: "big brother?"

It was the dragon who stopped him.

Taking a deep breath, the Dragon clenched his teeth: "this guy... Is mine!"

"But!"

Xiao Ba cried reluctantly.

"Don't talk nonsense, just tell you to get out..."

Before he finished, the Dragon looked tight. He suddenly pushed Xiaoba, and they fell apart.

Poof... Pounce!

A dark Raven emerged from the flesh and blood at the front of the octopus's tentacle like arm, flapping its wings and flying into the sky.

"Uh huh!!!"

The terrible cry burst out of Xiaoba's mouth. The severe pain is by no means normal injury.

"Oh, did you escape?"

Lowett secretly called it strange.

For the same spell, the starting time of Lida brick flying must have been extended, but this time he chose only one target and was dodged?

"Beast like fighting intuition!"

Lowett remembered a description.

"Little eight!"

He noticed that the front end of Xiaoba's arm was withering and decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dragon made a quick decision and opened his mouth to bite at the link of his upper limbs.

Pooh!

In the shower of blood, a broken arm was thrown out.

This should have been a painful pain, but Xiao BA's face showed a trace of relief.

Compared with the pain that the creature breeds in the body, it's not too easy for the arm to be chewed off alive.

He looked at the dragon and wanted to say something, but found that the dragon was staring at lowett without looking back.

"Run! Don't stay here!"

"This guy didn't show real strength at all!!"

The Dragon stared at lowett, and a cold sweat fell from the tip of his nose.

Until now he finally understood what was wrong.

They made a mistake!

Who says the other side's strength comes from the undead army?

Why can't he himself be the root of all confidence?!

Magic?

Thinking of the sense of crisis that had frozen his bone marrow just now, the Dragon couldn't help shivering all over.

Yes, only magic can do this strange, absurd and traceless attack.

Can't even see. How to defend?

Stay here just to die!

"I..."

Xiao BA was stunned for a second. Then he didn't look back and shouted while running.

"Retreat! Everyone out of the battlefield!"

Hearing the call, the fish people around were stunned. Then they immediately left their opponents in front of them and evacuated outside the wall.

"Interesting, does kindness and cruelty coexist?"

Lowett tilted his mouth and clubbed his walking stick: "you remind me of Gilgamesh, a hero king who existed in ancient times."

"But it's a pity that I'm willing to take risks for your bodies. I'll never be allowed to escape."

The dragon is also an owl. After judging the danger degree of lowett, he resolutely ordered to retreat. After he left, he scrupulously abided by the supreme racial glory of the fishman.

But let him succeed, what is his adventure?

"Do you really think the undead army is not my strength? Dragon!"

The lips trembled, and the obscure spell floated slowly.

Under the shocked and stunned gaze of the dragon, blood lines rushed out of the corpses all over the ground and gathered into an expanding blood cell in the air.

Then it scattered, turned into a bloody rain and poured into the earth.

Flesh and blood magic - Scarlet wrath!

"Roar!!"

A zombie's eyes turned red and went into a frenzy.

If the battle damage ratio between them and the fishman was 20:1, now it is up to 3:1.

But their number is still several times that of the remaining fishmen!

"Asshole!!"

The dragon's eyes were red and he wanted to know why lowett needed the fish man's body.

Watching the rampant zombies drag their compatriots down with corpse tide tactics, the evil dragon took a fierce step and burst out.

"Coming!"

As soon as lowett looked tight, even cloobi had such great power. As a captain, the dragon was only strong.

He guessed right.

Bang!!!

The stone slabs at your feet burst and the rocks splashed. The terrible muscle and muscle strength that is dozens of times higher than that of ordinary people turned the Dragon into a black line and burst into it.

In a straight line, the speed is even 10% faster than Chloe!

White bone magic · white bone armor!

Rowitt knew how many kilograms his body was. He didn't have time to chant. His mental strength broke out. A layer of gray bones appeared on his shoulders, and then grew out of his body like bones, spreading rapidly along the skeleton.

Click!!

The next second, the terrorist impact immediately appeared, and the bone debris was flying.

The dragon's reaction speed was amazing. Seeing that lowett didn't use the black sand in his left arm, he resolutely opened his mouth and chewed it down.

Different fishmen have different characteristics. As a serrated shark man, his most powerful weapon is this tooth enough to crush steel.

"Bite it!"

The dragon was relieved, but his eyes soon turned cold.

"But he was dodged."

rustle!

The torn shoulder liner made a heroic sacrifice and turned into fragments to hunt in mid air. Lowett's white bones were broken on his left shoulder, and the rib armor near his chest also cracked.

"Is this the fish man?"

His eyes twinkled with surprise. His body could explode more than ten tons of brute force. No wonder thousands of people who were oppressed could not resist.

However, the stronger the dragon, the more he is full of expectations.

Blood plague Raven!

Waving his walking stick, an invisible wave of mana rushed out towards the dragon.

There are many factors whether spells can be observed by the naked eye. The most important part comes from attributes, such as fire and frost, while soul magic comes from the soul, which is something that can never be seen by the naked eye.

Although the blood plague raven is a combination magic, its main magic circuit is still soul magic · Soul Eater, so it can not be observed.

But

"This feeling again!"

The dragon's pupil shrank to a little, and terror and cold surged into his heart.

There was no wave in the air, but he was sure something was approaching him.

Without enough time to think, the Dragon stretched his muscles and threw himself on the ground to the left. The whole man smashed the wall and tried to dodge.

Poof!

The mana collided with the cement stone column, like a mass of air flow scattered and brought dust.

The dragon has fear in his eyes. If he hesitates for even a moment, the air flow will disperse in his head.

Think about the pain Xiaoba had suffered before, and the dragon was still terrified.

"How can there be such unreasonable fruit ability?!"

Not to mention controlling the body, it can also make highly toxic black sand. Now even the attack mode can not be observed. It's a scoundrel.

"I said, it's magic!"

Suddenly, lowett's voice came across the wall. The dragon's pupils shrank and didn't want to jump up.

White bone magic · bone prison needle mountain!

Stu, Stu!

Sharp bone spears two meters long rushed out of the ground, like pressing plates protruding from the ground and smashing the slate. Simple bones can't be strong, but magic gives bones unimaginable power.

"It's a beast!"

"Such intuition..."

Through his mental power, he felt that the Dragon escaped again. Lowett was not in a hurry. He raised his walking stick and gently knocked on the stone pillar around him.

Dong!

Summon of the dead spirit world - Soul chaser!

Correct a wrong idea that the dead world is not a three-dimensional reality, but another mysterious definition that cannot be confirmed.

It is not limited by time and distance, and even the existence of time and space cannot be confirmed. No matter which planet or space-time the mage is on, it can respond to the call with zero delay, as if we were living on isolated islands wrapped by the dead spirit world.

The reason why the great emperor of skeleton mountain respected the necromancer was that he opened up a three-dimensional space in that nothingness that could be observed by the mages: the underworld.

Of course, that's another legend.

"Silk... Silk...!"

A translucent black tadpole the size of two basketballs spread from the end of the walking stick to the cement stone column like squeezing toothpaste.

It has no eyes, only a disgusting mouth like a lamprey on its head, with a short, thick tail like a tadpole behind it, and its two sharp claws hook the stone pillar.

"Go and catch him."

Lowett quietly ordered that the soul chaser immediately turned into an ink shadow and pasted it on the surface of the stone pillar to move forward rapidly.

"The evil dragon... And Lu Fei in the original book can defeat so many strong enemies in the early stage by intuition alone, and there are more advanced forces such as seeing and hearing color in the later stage of the world. Sure enough, it is the right decision to avoid the war with flying squirrels."

While fighting, lowett summarized.

Remembering the monsters in the headquarters of the Chinese navy in the original book, the corners of his mouth turned up.

"There is pressure, there will be power!"

isn't it?