Chapter 112

Fortunately, it is not the government or Don Quixote who has mastered the ability to make blood curse weapons. The Tianlong people-centered world government will not trust any "outsiders". As long as it is not its own people, suspicion and estrangement will always be between the black count and the government.

But the bad thing is that the black count is not easy to deal with. The fall of the 100000 King's army of alabastein sounded an alarm for the world. This is not an opponent who can be famous at will.

So it's best to cooperate if possible.

Otherwise

Meanwhile, unknown waters, Levi Anson.

The flesh and blood cabin on Leviathan's back was transformed and expanded to become as magnificent as a palace. Skull soul lights were embedded on the green gray walls around, flashing blue flames all the time, which made the hall bright, but always haunted with a cold and dark atmosphere.

The red pupil Raven stood on the beam prepared for it at the door, turning his gem like eyes from time to time to see the soul floating in the air.

Buzz!

The buzzing sound sounded, and the faces of those souls wandering around the hall were full of panic. An invisible gravity dragged them and quickly disappeared into the figure sitting on the white bone throne in the center of the hall.

There are complicated and mysterious huge patterns engraved on the floor. Silver light constantly bursts out from the gap. Every buzzing will produce a powerful mana fluctuation.

"Someone is coming to trouble me again?"

I don't know how long later, I felt the palpitation. Lowett's eyes opened and his pupils were as dark as ink.

"Interesting!"

Then open your mouth.

"Hiss..."

The sound of inhalation appeared, and did not even blow the frost white hair hanging in front of his forehead. But for those wandering souls, a strong wind suddenly formed!

"Woo woo!"

"Oh... Hiss!"

Soul after soul in mid air, shouting anger and fear, trying to break away from fate. But at this moment, the magic array on the floor shines brightly, forming a prison sealed by heaven and earth, leaving them nowhere to hide. They can only be dragged into the mouth like a bottomless hole.

Then

Gollum!

The Adam's apple shook up and down, and lowett swallowed. The light of the magic array dissipated at the same time, and the black light in his eyes slowly dispersed to restore Qingming.

"Too little!"

Frowning slightly, lowett beat his stick.

After becoming a formal mage, an inevitable big problem is in front of him.

At the beginning, when he broke through the official mage, the "little bit" was equal to 300 living souls. Now, if he wants to continue to advance and become a higher mage, the soul energy of ordinary people can't keep up.

There are great differences in quality, such as yellow sand and diamonds. No amount can make up for the quality gap.

The 100000 souls collected at the beginning spent less than 10000 to seal klockdar, and the rest 90000 were eaten by lowett, which was enough to support him to go through the stage of primary mage five or six times in the past.

But this time, his mental capacity only increased by 17%.

Even 5% of them are the progress of active cultivation under the influence of the effect of the language of the soul returning rune.

Even an incomplete soul can still be cultivated and strengthened.

However, the congenital deficiency made him unable to compare with the cultivation speed in those years. Now, if this growth speed wants to cross the gap between official mages and higher mages, the time will be in ten years!

"In addition to using the blood curse weapon to collect souls, sure enough... We still have to find the strong one's trouble."

Lowett thought silently.

Although in that way, there is no way to turn the strong into the control of the dead, compared with their own strength, of course, the latter is more cost-effective.

At the thought of this, lowett couldn't help laughing at himself.

When he was in the East China Sea, because he couldn't turn Nami into a ghost, he gave up taking her away. Now he has finally become a formal mage and can use the transformation of the dead, but he still has no chance to turn the enemy into a ghost.

"Ga!"

At this time, the red eyed Raven gave a cry and woke up lowett.

The spirit moved slightly, and lowett knew it.

"Come in!"

Creak

The heavy gate was windless and automatic, and ah Jin appeared at the gate. Looking at Lovett sitting on the throne in the center of the hall, his eyes were burning with respect.

"Sir, we arrived in quistra three days ago. Do you want to land on the island now?"

Aware that the soul palpitation that moment pressed on his heart disappeared, the Three Black Knights immediately understood that the master's isolation was over.

"Has it been so long?"

Lowett sneered and picked up his stick.

"Well, if someone wants to trouble me, I have to speed up my action."

"Yes!"

Without asking why, Ah Kin retreated to the side of the door, knelt on one knee and hung his head, waiting for lowett to go out of the door.

……

Quistra, a little-known island.

Such islands can be found everywhere in the great routes, collectively referred to as uninhabited desert islands, while a few desert islands not on the seven routes have become a gathering place for pirates, gangs and all kinds of unclean people.

The so-called strong dragon can't beat the local snake. Generally, no one dares to break the rules in places like this.

But questra's rules have changed since three days ago.

Because it's not the "strong dragon", it's the dead!

Pooh!!

The white bone blade lightly scratched his throat, sprayed blood and dyed the leaves red.

Gollum!

A group of Pirates looked at the ferocious figure blocking the way in front and felt their throat itch.

"Ho... Help... Help!"

The cut throat pirate covered his throat and covered his face with blood. He turned and stretched out his hand to his companion, but with his action, the crowd took a step back neatly.

Pooh!

When the wind sounded, two bone spurs, one left and one right, stood on his temple, drilled through the skin and flesh, and hung him in the air.

The sharp pain and fear make the dying pirate shine back, like a fish with its belly ripped, struggling on the chopping board.

"The master said, no one is allowed to leave."

The cold voice echoed in the open street. The housekeeper slowly retracted his bone wings and said in the pirate's ear, "don't you understand?"

"I..."

Creak!!

Before he finished, the bone wings closed, the bone spurs broke through the skull and exploded his head.

Wow

Flesh and blood slurry spilled all over the ground, and the pirate opposite suddenly collapsed, and the smell kept coming.

Shaking off the corpse on his wings, the housekeeper looked forward with a large white eyed ghost pupil, expressionless.

The next second, it disappears into the air.

"Run away!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me... Ah!!"

Pooh... Pooh!!

Next to the street, in a cabin.

Questra's famous intelligence dealer is now curled up under the wooden table with his knees, his teeth gnawing at his nails, and he is nervous.

"Evil spirit... That's the ghost, the curse of the sea god!"

Those who dare not give face to the black count these days have been killed by the Black Ghost.

If one man dares to escape, the whole ship will be slaughtered.

He has no sympathy, no compassion, and even no heartbeat. Killing people is like killing chickens and dogs.

To this day, more than half of the pirates and gang members on this midstream black market island have died in his hands.

"God of the sea, God of the sea..."

The intelligence dealer kept whispering with fear in his eyes. He never believed in religion. In just three days, he was transformed into a crazy believer.

I don't know how long it took, the massacre finally subsided.

"Try to challenge the master's will, this is the end!"

The devil's familiar voice sounded again and said, "those who are still alive have come out to sweep the floor."

Bang!

As the voice fell, a large number of people rushed out on both sides of the street. Everyone was holding mops, brooms and woven bags and was crazy about sweeping the floor.

Including the intelligence dealer who just hid in the room.

Among these people, there are pirates, black market tycoons on the bullying side, notorious human traffickers, but there are no ordinary people, so lowett has no scruples, because no one will trouble him for the death of a group of garbage.

A self righteous villain should abandon his dignity and become a cleaner at the moment?

When outsiders look at this picture, they must doubt the world and the Three Outlooks collapse.

But the housekeeper was not surprised. It is human nature to raise a butcher's knife to the weak and bow to the strong.

In the face of the real fear of death, there are no living people who can still stick to their nature and dignity!

Then he turned his eyes and knelt on one knee.

"Master!"

Suddenly, the crowd cleaning the streets was quiet. Everyone's face was full of panic. They kept their posture motionless and didn't dare to look up.

Dong!

The walking stick beat on the stone slab of the street and among everyone's hearts. The footsteps were steady and slow, getting closer and closer.

Dong!

Pressing his cane, lowett glanced at the blood soaked soil and asked, "didn't you kill those guys?"

"Some disobedient killed, but the main targets are still alive."

The housekeeper replied respectfully. When he saw lowett spreading his hand, he got up slowly.

"Well, that's good."

Lowett continued to move forward, and the evil criminals who wanted to be all powerful in those years lowered their heads and dared not even peep at his face.

I can only see the black swallow tail passing in front of me.

"It's time to start building our soul network."

Lowett said as he walked, "the fewer people in the know, the better, in addition to the goal."

"No! We are obedient. Please don't kill us!"

The crowd was agitated with fear in their eyes.

In this regard, lowett, who has walked through the flesh and blood block, turned back and joked.

"Don't worry, I'm not so cruel, just let you live in another way and reform."

The next moment, the white bones and wings spread, and the housekeeper flew on.

Poof!

Hiss, hiss, hiss!!